[Intro] (NoLimitAustin) [Chorus: Kalan.FrFr] My bitch so bad, she wear Skims not Etsys Rick Owen boots, she ain't never wore no Gretzky Fine-ass bitch in Miami on a jet-ski Caught lil' mama in the hallway, I told her text me You know the way you lickin' on your lips, oh, you sexy Big-ass Lanvins on my feet, no Gretzkys Smokin' in the whip, playin' with her, I'm a lefty Asked her if she wanna be my bitch, she said, "Yes, please" Ayy, asked her if she wanna be my bitch, she said, "Yes, please" Yeah, asked her if she wanna be my bitch, she said— [Verse: R3 Da Chilliman] She don't want a bum 'cause a rich nigga in front of her Nobody come before her, but still got to put that money first Puttin' that shit on, the shirt Prada, shoes Givenchy Baby drippin' too, she mix the Rick Owens with Fendi Young nigga got ice 'cause he stayed down and brung them commas in This bitch so bad that I might let her meet my mama 'nem Take her on tour, her last nigga couldn't do that I be in the trap sellin' packs, but you knew that She know just what I like, she put the white up on her toes Pointers in the ice, the Cuban and the pendant rose She know I got a problem, I'm addicted to the Wock' Tell me stay safe, but she know I'm totin' Glocks She on Instagram cheesin' with my chains on I'm road running, chasing money, still ain't came home Her last nigga pockets empty, that's why he not around She hold me down like she say, I'ma bust her down [Chorus: Kalan.FrFr] My bitch so bad, she wear Skims not Etsys Rick Owen boots, she ain't never wore no Gretzky Fine-ass bitch in Miami on a jet-ski Caught lil' mama in the hallway, I told her text me You know the way you lickin' on your lips, oh, you sexy Big-ass Lanvins on my feet, no Gretzkys Smokin' in the whip, playin' with her, I'm a lefty Asked her if she wanna be my bitch, she said, "Yes, please" Ayy, asked her if she wanna be my bitch, she said, "Yes, please" Yeah, asked her if she wanna be my bitch, she said