Lamb Litty - Got It Bad

She got it bad
She got it bad
She want a bag
She need it fast
She got it bad
She got it bad
She want a bag just so
She can brag

She got it bad like Usher, my homie said don't trust her
She keep her wig on the dresser
She want the cash before you undress her
She got it bad
She think She bad, but forty dollars is all she had
She from the streets, right off the bab
Her pussy good and she fuckin for paper tags
He car got repoed
She twerk for repost
She look at guys and all she see is C-notes
Dat thang good and it's wetter than pellegrino
She a gold digger ya pockets are like casinos

She got a nigga tattoo'd on her neck right
She make a nigga feel used like a wet wipe
If ya IG check blue and your check right
She tryna get flewed out on the next flight

She got it bad
She got it bad
She want a bag
She need it fast
She got it bad
She got it bad
She want a bag just so
She can brag

I ain't sayin she a gold digger
But she only fuckin wit a dope nigga
If ya chain froze and ya rope bigger
If you broke then you never spoke wit her she ain't on Twitter
She do the most just check her post yeah
She drop dead gorgeous so check ya post yeah yeah
She suck you for hours and then she ghost yeah yeah
Thinking you got power you got a ghost yeah yeah
If you know you know, get her before you blow cause if she counting ya pockets you're held accountable
She'll leave you for me nigga if ya kinda slow, Ima tell you more about her on the count of 4

She got a nigga tattoo'd on her neck right
She make a nigga feel used like a wet wipe
If ya IG check blue and your check right
She tryna get flewed out on the next flight

She got it Bad
She got it Bad
She want a Bag
She need it fast
She got it Bad
She got it Bad
She want a Bag just so
She can Brag

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Lamb Litty

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