[Lyric] BAD BITCH (THE CLUB FOR SINNERS)

[Intro: THE CLUB FOR SINNERS]
Necu
Woke up this morning, I got .30 in the clip
Bad bitch, cute face, hella ice up on my wrist
Look like Stephen when I shoot, 'cause I swear that I don't miss
Got the blick and .42, and you know I'm 'bout to hit

[Chorus: THE CLUB FOR SINNERS, Axaero]
Woke up this morning, I got .30 in the clip
Bad bitch, cute face, hella ice up on my wrist
Look like Stephen when I shoot (Yeah), 'cause I swear that I don't miss
Got the blick and .42, and you know I'm 'bout to hit, ayy
Swervin' in the coupe, bad bitch, she suckin' dick
She want me too (Haha), call me Carti, 'cause I really had to do this shit
I'm whippin' Maserati's while I'm downing this Bacardi
Left the party with a baddie (Ayy, ayy), now we at the after party

[Verse 1: Axaero]
I just woke up at a party, I got bitches on my body, yeah
They been taking shots, getting crazy off the molly, ayy
Wake up next day, I'm in a fucking Benz truck
Boy, you hating but you broke, need to get your bands up (Ayy)
Okay, baby, what it do? Ayy, you be looking cute, ayy
Show me how you move it, shake that ass inside the room, ayy (Ayy)
Talkin' all that shit, but who the fuck is you?
I know you mad I took your shawty, now she sippin' on the juice, ayy
[Verse 2: THE CLUB FOR SINNERS]
Let's get it moving, shawty shake that ass (Sup)
Your bitch, she wants my digits, but I told her I'ma pass
She all up in my DM's 'cause she knows that I'm the one
To me, 'lil baby, you look like you're one night's worth of fun, ayy
Bad, bad bitch, but I ain't no fucking simp
I got hella baddies on my line, they all up on my dick
I fucked two bitches one at a time, they all just wanna link
But you're the baddest of them all, but I only wanna hit (Only wanna)

[Bridge: THE CLUB FOR SINNERS]
But set the mood, baby, tell me what to do (Ayy)
I can't be your man, but I can call you boo (Yeah)
I came with all these other hoes, I got my eyes all over you (Ayy)
I cannot be your lover (Ayy, ayy, ayy), but just let me do some things to you

[Chorus: THE CLUB FOR SINNERS]
Woke up this morning, I got .30 in the clip
Bad bitch, cute face, hella ice up on my wrist
Look like Stephen when I shoot (Yeah), 'cause I swear that I don't miss
Got the blick and .42, and you know I'm 'bout to hit, ayy
Swervin' in the coupe, bad bitches suckin' dick
She want me too (Haha), call me Carti, 'cause I really had to do this shit
I'm whippin' Maserati's while I'm downing this Bacardi
Left the party with a baddie (Ayy, ayy, ayy), now we at the after party
[Outro]
Necu