K.M.D. - Badder Den

Bet I am, all of them bitches I'm badder than
Bet I am, all of them, all of them Im badder than
I am, all of them bitches I'm badder than
Bet I am, all of them, all of them, all of

Times up for all of y'all bitches, all of y'all finished
I'm that genie in the bottle, fuck all of y'all wishes
So mother fuckin' washed, start calling y'all dishes
I'm forever looking right, that's what's wrong with y'all bitches

Ya doubt hinders you, can't be the baddest in the room
You gon' always be a dub, thank your ugly attitude
All these bitches love to stare but it's nothing they gon' do
All that bark without no bite who da fuck you trynna fool

I don't want ya man with his weak ass income
That nigga ain't my type, so be glad I dismissed him
Jealousy a disease you keep showing them symptoms
I make these bitches sick get some meds in your system

I could point a weak bitch out look at these scary bitches shook
Ya energy dry snitching, body language open book
Baby I'm the big fish you the bait that's on the hook
I can't relate when bitches hate off of another woman's looks bitch

Bet I am, all of them bitches I'm badder than
Bet I am, all of them, all of them I'm badder than
I am, all of them bitches I'm badder than
Bet I am, all of them bitches I'm badder than

See a bad bitch call her Trina
You'll know it when you see her
Watch her strut, Wilhelmina
Credit up, account greener
It ain't always like bout the looks but confidence and demeanor
Bitch I know that I am the greatest like I'm mother fuckin' Sia

Misery need company, sorry that won't come from me
Nah I ain't celibate, bitches just cant fuck with me
Yup that's a fact, uh-huh get the strap
I'm a meal that keep him full and a mother fuckin' snack

U-N-B-O-T-H-E-R-E-D, that's me
Every hour, minute, second, everyday of the week
All that make up can not cover all those insecurities
Go be mad at yourself bitch don't take it out on me

I don't play so you better off learning to keep your distance
Killing em is way too easy, I'm burying their existence
Body bag after body bag damn, I need some assistance
My fingers is catching cramps after all of em that I'm zipping

Bet I am, all of them bitches I'm badder than
Bet I am, all of them, all of them I'm badder than
I am, all of them bitches I'm badder than
Bet I am, all of them bitches I'm badder than

Written by:
Kayla McDonald

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