So Bad - Tree

She got diamonds on her pinky

Talkin' money?

She got plenty

Buy whatever up in Fendi

Man, I swear this girl is so bad

Since her father used to spoil her

Got the with the spoiler

Gots a nigga that keeps it long

But I swear this girl is so bad

She got money, she got bank

She got everything you ain’t

She got diamonds, she be shinin'

She don’t smoke and she don’t drink

Keep her party up in the separate

Don’t want help you for herself

Inkjet her preference, I’m like well

Don’t die red, she take this left

And she like right, but she so bright

And she so bad, Brooklyn bad

Jersey swag it fit her right

And she may dyke, but she like boy

Love that pipe, thats on my life

When she get mad, «you wrong,» «i'm right»

I’m like «aight, I guess you win»

No f-u then, just f-u-n

Say she never been to Vegas

She don’t want no babies

Daddy used to play with the Raiders

Ya he treated her the greatest

So she stays away from dog

She don’t need that rabies

Turned 18 got that Mercedez

Mama, ballin' since the 80's

So she never work for much

She get horny, she won’t fuck

And that about it, I throw this dick

And she go long to that thing

She play ball don’t ride no bench

Commit no fouls and no timeouts

Four wideouts, I threw no pitch

And at my girl, and at my bitch