Baddie Alert
Yea
Chyea
(yea yea, yea yea)
She a bad bitch
B. cool on the Track (Oh Shit)
That Slick Mix Nigga
Yea, yea, yea
401
Yea yea

[Chorus]
She a bad bitch (She a bad bitch)
She don’t fuck with them lames (Nah)
Poppin bottles (pop it, pop it)
She works hard for her change (Aye)
She a boss (she a boss)
Calling shots with no aim (ha!)
All the fake ones they hate (pow!)
If you a real one then say (yea!)

[Girl]
I’m a bad bitch
I don’t fuck with them lames
Poppin bottles
I work hard for my change
I’m a boss
Calling shots with no aim
All the fake ones they watchin’
To All my girls we not stoppin’
[Verse 1]
She a bad bitch (she a bad bitch)
She don’t fuck wit them lames (Nah)
She got expensive taste (hey)
She hold the key to the safe (Woah)
Broke haters can’t relate (Nah)
All they do is take space
When they straight popping off with the mouth she put them hoes in their place (Down!)
When it’s game time, she at courtside, calling all them plays (Woo!)
College valedictorian the way she giving me brain (Ha!)
Swear she tryna kick knowledge (Yea)
But in public she silent (Silent)
Cuz she watching them snakes in the grass, she ain’t got time for the violence (Nah)
Slim thick with the waist line
Giuseppe heels with her thick behind
Movado watch but ain’t got the time
Frequent flyer in the skyline
Stewardess join the toast (toast)
Damn right that’s goals (Woah)
Said she had a taste of first class & she ain’t going back to coach Touchdown in the city (city)
Grab the keys to audi (what?)
95 on i95, she ain’t even waiting for me (Skrrt!)
Baddie Alert Baddie alert, body on her kittie on purr
I ain't gotta say a word, way she curving birds is absurd (Skrrrrt!)

[Chorus]
She a bad bitch (She a bad bitch)
She don’t fuck with them lames (Nah)
Poppin bottles (pop it, pop it)
She works hard for her change (Aye)
She a boss (she a boss)
Calling shots with no aim (ha!)
All the fake ones they hate (pow!)
If you a real one then say (yea!)
[Girl]
I’m a bad bitch
I don’t fuck with them lames
Poppin bottles
I work hard for my change
I’m a boss
Calling shots with no aim
All the fake ones they watchin’
To All my girls we not stoppin’

[Verse 2]
One of the realest & illest appealing chick ever to do it (Woah)
On to the money I know that’s a language that she should be fluent in (Yeah)
Ahead of the trends (Yaow)
She in love wit er bands (Bang!)
She blow me away, I’m a fan, with da top down money ain’t a thang Roll out the red carpet, camera flashing, for the live action
She don’t fuck with them subs, you get no reaction (Nope!)
She put in work in the gym, ass tight in Alexander wang (Wang!)
But She the type to switch it up all black wit the black timbs
Sick shit, that’s an ill bitch
When you dead broke she make you feel rich
All bout “we” but ain’t never switch
Bases loaded every-time she pitch
She hold it down way she keep it up
All gold like she got the Midas touch
Fine wine, she get better wit time
Wanna sip her glass & her steak is prime
I’m gone off patron & I feel like I can go for hours
She ride the stick like it’s horse powered
Shag all night like it’s Austin powers
It’s going down twin towers
When we done she hit the showers
She getting ready it could take an hour
We step out the world is ours
[Chorus]
She a bad bitch (She a bad bitch)
She don’t fuck with them lames (Nah)
Poppin bottles (pop it, pop it)
She works hard for her change (Aye)
She a boss (she a boss)
Calling shots with no aim (ha!)
All the fake ones they hate (pow!)
If you a real one then say (yea!)

[Girl]
I’m a bad bitch
I don’t fuck with them lames
Poppin bottles
I work hard for my change
I’m a boss
Calling shots with no aim
All the fake ones they watchin’
To All my girls we not stoppin’