Bad Bitches Twerkin’ on Me
Trap Song: “Bad Bitches Twerkin’ on Me” Hook (catchy, repeatable): Bad bitches twerkin’ on me, racks up on my seat, Trap jumpin’ all week, never miss a beat, Bay boy in the cut, smoke loud, don’t sleep, Crown on my head, I’m a king, I’m elite. Verse 1: Club lit, lights low, bottles poppin’ off the chain, Rottweilers guard the door, Chihuahuas bring the pain, Cash flow crazy, pockets bustin’ like a vein, I’m the ghost in the trap, and they all know the name. Blunts roll heavy, purple smoke fill the air, She bounce it on my lap, long nails, long hair, Game too cold, boy, I never play fair, Whole Bay in the building, bad bitches everywhere. Hook: Bad bitches twerkin’ on me, racks up on my seat, Trap jumpin’ all week, never miss a beat, Bay boy in the cut, smoke loud, don’t sleep, Crown on my head, I’m a king, I’m elite. Verse 2: Gold chain swingin’, 40 tucked in the back, Enemies plotting, but they scared to attack, Whole squad flexin’, dogs ready for the pack, Every bitch in the club know the King in the trap. From Sac down to Frisco, I connect, 408 to the 916, show respect, Bad bitch bendin’ low, cash rain on her neck, I’m the boss of the block, cash flowin’, what’s next? Hook (final, repeat 2x): Bad bitches twerkin’ on me, racks up on my seat, Trap jumpin’ all week, never miss a beat, Bay boy in the cut, smoke loud, don’t sleep, Crown on my head, I’m a king, I’m elite. **Verse 3:** Throwin’ racks in the air, watch ’em fall like confetti, Bad bitch on my lap, twerkin’ hard, gettin’ sweaty, Trap life heavy, pockets stayin’ steady, If you lookin’ for the king, better know that I’m ready. Whip swang, neon lights, Chevy tires squeal, Bay boy raised, I was born in the field, Every move major, every dollar too real, Bad bitch bounce it slow, make a boss wanna seal. **Verse 4:** Private dance in the VIP, smoke haze thick, She movin’ like a goddess, every bounce, every trick, Hundred bands in my hand, let it fly, let it stick, Matilda made the beat, that’s a certified hit. Purple notes blastin’ while the DJ rewind, Every queen in the club tryna sit on my time, King Casper in the cut, yeah, the throne’s all mine, Bad bitches twerkin’ while the money still climb. **Hook (final, repeat 2x):** Bad bitches twerkin’ on me, racks up on my seat, Trap jumpin’ all week, never miss a beat, Bay boy in the cut, smoke loud, don’t sleep, Crown on my head, I’m a king, I’m elite.
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Trap Song: “Bad Bitches Twerkin’ on Me” Hook (catchy, repeatable): Bad bitches twerkin’ on me, racks up on my seat, Trap jumpin’ all week, never miss a beat, Bay boy in the cut, smoke loud, don’t sleep, Crown on my head, I’m a king, I’m elite. Verse 1: Club lit, lights low, bottles poppin’ off the chain, Rottweilers guard the door, Chihuahuas bring the pain, Cash flow crazy, pockets bustin’ like a vein, I’m the ghost in the trap, and they all know the name. Blunts roll heavy, purple smoke fill the air, She bounce it on my lap, long nails, long hair, Game too cold, boy, I never play fair, Whole Bay in the building, bad bitches everywhere. Hook: Bad bitches twerkin’ on me, racks up on my seat, Trap jumpin’ all week, never miss a beat, Bay boy in the cut, smoke loud, don’t sleep, Crown on my head, I’m a king, I’m elite. Verse 2: Gold chain swingin’, 40 tucked in the back, Enemies plotting, but they scared to attack, Whole squad flexin’, dogs ready for the pack, Every bitch in the club know the King in the trap. From Sac down to Frisco, I connect, 408 to the 916, show respect, Bad bitch bendin’ low, cash rain on her neck, I’m the boss of the block, cash flowin’, what’s next? Hook (final, repeat 2x): Bad bitches twerkin’ on me, racks up on my seat, Trap jumpin’ all week, never miss a beat, Bay boy in the cut, smoke loud, don’t sleep, Crown on my head, I’m a king, I’m elite. **Verse 3:** Throwin’ racks in the air, watch ’em fall like confetti, Bad bitch on my lap, twerkin’ hard, gettin’ sweaty, Trap life heavy, pockets stayin’ steady, If you lookin’ for the king, better know that I’m ready. Whip swang, neon lights, Chevy tires squeal, Bay boy raised, I was born in the field, Every move major, every dollar too real, Bad bitch bounce it slow, make a boss wanna seal. **Verse 4:** Private dance in the VIP, smoke haze thick, She movin’ like a goddess, every bounce, every trick, Hundred bands in my hand, let it fly, let it stick, Matilda made the beat, that’s a certified hit. Purple notes blastin’ while the DJ rewind, Every queen in the club tryna sit on my time, King Casper in the cut, yeah, the throne’s all mine, Bad bitches twerkin’ while the money still climb. **Hook (final, repeat 2x):** Bad bitches twerkin’ on me, racks up on my seat, Trap jumpin’ all week, never miss a beat, Bay boy in the cut, smoke loud, don’t sleep, Crown on my head, I’m a king, I’m elite.