Tiijah Everleen - Bad Bitch Lyrics

Oh look who it is, Everleen baby
Bad Bitch I'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Don't worry bout me, gutta bitch from the streets all about my cheddar cheese yo hoe can't f*ck with me
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Yeah Bitch i'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Yeah Bitch i'm on my Grind
Don't worry bout me, gutta bitch from the streets all about my cheddar cheese yo hoe can't f*ck with me

Man you know I'm the plug and you always fussing
And i'm making more bread than your daddy and your cousin
Bitch I stay on the hustle tell your Bitch to catch up
You don't even got enough loud to even match up
Flipping all that doe is my only passion
Taking flights out the O is whatever to me, and you don't know shit
Pussy N**** back up
Got your N**** at the crib giving me a foot rub
Bitch I aint the one to try, You the one thats hating, faking, talking out your Ass keep walking
Think you know shit about me but you know nothing
Touching all these big bills, N**** I keep counting
Working
I don't get tired of making Hundreds
Funny you just wanna get some pussy but you can't
What a shame you a lame, your hoes don't even know your name cause you all about the fame
Me and my Bitches in the club, we bout to make it rain, f*ck a n**** fame
You see me in this bitch damn right they know my name
I finesse the game and I'm bout my money too
I don't really give a f*ck, serving work right out the booth
Bitch I aint got shit to prove thats why I keep on hustling
These N***** talking shit thats why they can't afford nothing
Don't give a F*ck what a Bitch got to say
Imma make it any day
Imma make it one day, Yeah

Bad Bitch I'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch I'm on my Grind
Don't worry bout me, gutta bitch from the streets all about my cheddar cheese yo hoe can't f*ck with me
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Yeah Bitch i'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Yeah Bitch i'm on my Grind
Don't worry bout me, gutta bitch from the streets all about my cheddar cheese yo hoe can't f*ck with me

Wait, who who who who you think you fooling with that little bag
Man I need a big bank n*****
Gotta run up on that check
Tryna waste my time, boy you not even worth a text
You see me you want it can't get can't have work for it I got it the big bank got to get it
Yeah I been tripping, stay sipping on that moscato
Gotta little got a lot of you pussy n***** is out of dough
You wish you could get a boss like me
That can flex and be pretty getting money like me, yeah
Head to toe murking shit like me
Dumb bitches out here tryna be like Everleen, Yeah
Boss bitch got to get it how it is
Got a couple real n**** that can pull up with the stick
Back it up real quick
Make your n**** second guess
Might got a run up on his shit
Make a n**** shut up quick, ok

Bad Bitch I'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Don't worry bout me, gutta bitch from the streets all about my cheddar cheese yo hoe can't f*ck with me
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Yeah Bitch i'm on my Grind
Bad Bitch i'm on my Grind
Yeah Bitch i'm on my Grind
Don't worry bout me, gutta bitch from the streets all about my cheddar cheese yo hoe can't f*ck with me

Ya hoe can't f*ck with me, aye
Boss Bitch Status
Thought you could be me, uh huh,Yeah
All about that cheddar cheese yo hoe can't f*ck with me
All about that cheddar cheese yo hoe can't f*ck with me yeah
From the streets, uh
All about that cheddar cheese yeah