Bhad Bhabie - Over Cooked Lyrics

Bitch, you want my life, you want the dick I get
You wanna worship the ground I walk on 'cause you idolize me, bitch
Get it right or don't get it at all

Oh, you mad 'cause you want him and ain't get nothin'? (Ain't get nothin')
But you love him? This bitch a dummy (haha)
Oh, you want him and ain't get nothin'? (Ain't get nothin')
This bitch stupid, thought I was 'bout to get mad and dub him (never)

This bitch dumb and a slut for no reason, get some money (get some money)
Talkin' 'bout me? Bitch, you broke, I done ran it up a hunnid, yeah (a hunnid M's)
New car, new crib, type of bitch make him spend cash on it (cash on it)
New lips, new tits, new waist, bitch look bad, don't she? (Yeah)
Backstabbin'-ass lil' bitch, can't wait to crash you, bitch
When I get my hands on a bitch, make her look like a brand new bitch (ah-ha)
Go and ask daddy for some money, everybody know that's how you get it (ah-ha)
Everybody know this bitch weird, everybody know that I'm the biggest (I'm the biggest)
Hatin'-ass hoe tried steal my baby daddy (baby daddy)
F*ckin' on, and, got you pregnant (uh)
Tried to play me close, backdoor me, seen it comin' (seen it comin')
Did all that for nothin', bitch, he still gon' come right back (he gon' come right back)

Oh, you mad 'cause you want him and ain't get nothin'? (Ain't get nothin')
But you love him? This bitch a dummy (this bitch a dummy)
Oh, you want him and ain't get nothin'?
This bitch stupid, thought I was 'bout to get mad and dub him (never)

Gotta watch them type of bitches, always in somebody man face (ugh)
Want everything I got, even wanna know how my pussy taste (damn)
Everything I know is gettin' rich, I feel like 50, bitch
Platinum, I got gold plaques with me like I'm britney, bitch
Five cars, three mansions, these bitches can't keep up (could never)
Ten million, twenty million, stop countin', gettin' too much (gettin' too much)
Why would I compete with a weird bitch that just get f*cked? (Why would I?)
Keep lyin', keep talkin', keep tweetin' 'til she get touched

Oh, you mad 'cause you want him (you bitches don't like me
And ain't get nothin'? (You bitches wanna be me)
But you love him? This bitch a dummy
Oh, you want him (bitch, you've been idolizing me
And ain't get nothin'? (Since I was hanging with your brother)
This bitch stupid, thought I was 'bout to get mad and dub him

You're such an airhead dummy, bitch
You can't put your lawyers on me 'cause everything that I'm sayin' is factual
Everything is the truth
You need daddy's money to f*ck with me
More like stepmommy's money 'cause I got more money than your daddy, little girl