08 de febrero del año 2026
Hang Wit a Bad Bitch Letra - Sexyy Red ft. Key Glock
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Hang Wit a Bad Bitch Lyrics
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yeah, yeah
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah (Uh, Sexyy)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah (Uh, Sexyy)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Uh, it's Sexyy)
Ba-baby, let's chill and get fried (Yeah)
He fuck with me, I'm a vibe (Ayy)
Just got my hair done, lookin' fine (Damn)
Thi-thirty-two inches, it's blonde (Ooh)
He askin' can he get some time (No)
I'm a young turnt bitch in my prime (Let's go)
You-you know what that mean on my side (Northside)
Won't settle 'til I'm forty-five, hold on, ayy
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah (Yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah (Uh, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a— ayy, yeah (Let's go)
I'm tryna smash on this bad bitch
She wanna hang with a savage, ayy, yeah (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Skinny as hell with a fatty
Get right behind and attack it, ayy, yeah
Three-legged, she heard that I'm packin' (Woo)
All of my bitches the baddest, ayy, yeah (Mwah)
She tryna get put through the mattress
Tryna get put through the mattress (Yeah)
She pretty as hell and she nasty (Eugh)
She freaky as hell, but act classy (Yeah, yeah)
Ridin' that dick with no traction (Ride)
She stuck to the Kid like a magnet (Yeah)
From the back, fuck up her lashes (Fuck it up)
Got a hood bitch, she'll do your taxes (Oh, yeah, yup)
These nigga hoes need a Maxi (Pad; oh, yeah)
Got a Glock in her purse, ain't no lackin', ayy, yeah (Bop, bop, bop, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah (Yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah (Me too)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah (Uh, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a— ayy, yeah
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He all on my dick 'cause I'm tatted (Yeah)
I go black Gucci frame for the glasses (Ooh)
I know you see all this motion I'm havin' (Northside)
He cool, I ain't gon' lie (Shit)
When we link up we have us a time
Put on that shit 'fore we back gettin' fly (Yeah)
Big Sexyy Blood, you know how I ride (On Blood)
It's big Sexyy Blood, he know how I roll
Conceited as fuck, I get all the hoes
I change up my niggas like I change my clothes
The hood bitches winnin', I'm uppin' the score, grraow, brraow
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah (Uh)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a— ayy, yeah
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch, ayy, yeah (Uh)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a— ayy, yeah
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