Keya - B.A.B

She want to be like keya
That's a good idea
Stalking on my 'gram
She act like I don't see her
These niggas act like hoes
These niggas all madea
Spend a nigga bank account at galleria
Bought two birkins
Call em' tamera and tia
I got diamonds
They like you a walking freezer
All she got is change
She a walking meter
I can't move like that
I can never be her
She keep staring at a bitch
Come take a flick
He told me move that thang around
If you insist
He say you horrible at it
You look too stiff
I'm a bag getter
I never miss
I'm a cash getter
But what is this
I need way more in this bitch
Or it's gone be a problem in this bitch
Or there gone be some niggas walking in

I'm a bad ass bitch
Every time I walk around a nigga throw a fit
I'm a bad ass bitch
All I got to do is post a pic to make em' sick

It's litasskeya and I'm shaking through the yard
Take your man's cash and his credit card
Headstand got em' staring real hard
Little booty making noise in the yard
What you got for me blowing on that gas
Getting lit and you know I'm throwing ass
This that real shit ain't playing no game
Litasskeya bitch remember my name
See that ass got them niggas going woah
Drop it down make that ass go low
Bend it over can you touch your toes
You ain't doing it right this how it goes

I'm a bad ass bitch
Every time I walk around a nigga throw a fit
I'm a bad ass bitch
All I got to do is post a pic to make em' sick
I'm a bad ass bitch
I'm a bad ass bitch

Written by:
Frankeya Archer, Lamont Viila

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