Ayy
(Zombie on da track)
Haha
Get it

Ayy, ayy
She a certified bitch (certified)
Thoroughbred bitch (thoroughbred)
She a boss bitch, get her bread bitch (get her bread bitch)
Ass on thick, she a well fed bitch
Unapologetic, she a said what I said, bitch (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Got more Chanel than Chanel (that's a fact)
Lace front, couldn't even tell (that ain't cap)
Coordinate, gotta make the bag match the nails (ooh)
Them hatin' hoes never get her mad, she just wish 'em well (hello)

Pussy on Febreeze and she keep it bald, Mr. Clean (mm)
Left, right, left, right, puttin' on her jeans (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
She not a bitch, she a Kween
But if you say a bitch, say she that bitch (say she that bitch)
And if you say a bitch, say a bad bitch (say a bad bitch)
She bad inna real life, she no catfish (she not no catfish)
It's not a man's song, it's the Bad Bitch Anthem

Got a short temper, but her bands long (bands long)
She finesse anything she put her hands on (uh-huh)
She gon' twerk to this, turn it into a dance song (twerk, twerk)
It's on her playlist, all you hear is ayy, ayy, ayy, bitch (twerk, twerk, twerk)
And she fuck it up, she fuck it up, ooh (fuck it up, fuck it up)
Got a house, got a car, got the truck too (got the skrrt, got the skrrt)
She a dime, she a boss, she a thug too (she a thug)
Sip wine, drink Henny, hit the blunt too (hit the blunt)

Ooh, pussy on Febreeze and she keep it bald, Mr. Clean (mm)
Left, right, left, right, puttin' on her jeans (put it on, put it on)
She not a bitch, she a Kween (She a who?)
But if you say a bitch, say she that bitch (say she that bitch)
And if you say a bitch, say a bad bitch (say a bad bitch)
She bad inna real life, she no catfish (she not no catfish)
It's not a man's song, it's the Bad Bitch Anthem (it's the bad, ooh, ooh)

Can't stay up out the mirror (ooh, get it, ooh)
About thirty-thousand pics in her camera (okay)
And she never need a nigga to take care of her (no, no)
Went from cryin' in a UBER, now she cryin' in a Phantom (ooh)
Boss bitch, but she keep that Glock too (glitt)
Don't get it twisted, yeah she pretty but she pop too (pow-pow)
And she be with bad bitches that will ride too (that's the gang)
And if your friend jump in she'll get mopped too (baow)

Ooh, pussy on Febreeze and she keep it bald, Mr. Clean (mm)
Left, right, left, right, puttin' on her jeans (put it on, ooh, ooh)
She not a bitch, she a Kween (uh)
But if you say a bitch, say she that bitch (say she that bitch)
And if you say a bitch, say a bad bitch (say a bad bitch)
She bad inna real life, she no catfish (she not no catfish)
It's not a man's song, it's the Bad Bitch Anthem (it's the bad, ooh, ooh)

It's the Bad Bitch Anthem

Yeah, it's the Bad Bitch Anthem (Zombie on da track)
Ooh, ooh, fuck it up
Ooh, ooh, she fuck it up, she fuck it up
Ooh, ooh, ooh, fuck it up girl
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it up, ayy


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"Bad Bitch Anthem" as written by William Michael Coleman Katorah Marrero

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC

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