Millionaires
Bad Bitch
[Intro: Whitney]
A-a-a-alpha
Felt cute, might build an empire later

[Chorus]
Uh, I've been feelin' like a bad bitch
You don't wanna see me mad, bitch
I don't need no one to gas me
I can do it on my own, 'cause I'm
I'm a, I'm a
Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch
You're looking at a
Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch
You're fucking with at a
Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch
In the presence of a
Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch
Take that, motherfuckers

[Verse 1: Melissa Marie]
Tick, tock, tick
Yeah, I'm a bad bitch
Yeah, know you say my name you know I'm Millionaires
Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich
God, I love that word
I got cash, pounds, yen
Oh my god, you haven't heard?
I like sippin' champagne on a Sunday, please
Got a man in the States and a man overseas
Bad bitch living, beach house with a breeze
Sake bomb
What? I'm Japanese
Cеrtified bad girl, BGC
Of course, I'll take a pic
Front cam, cheesе
Got an Indica spliff, always smokin' trees
And I'll puff, puff, puff, puff, puff [?]
[Chorus: Whitney]
Uh, I've been feelin' like a bad bitch
You don't wanna see me mad, bitch
I don't need no one to gas me
I can do it on my own, 'cause I'm
I'm a

[Verse 2: Whitney]
Bad broad blowing trees while I branch out
Stand out
All the shady bitches wanna stand now
Dirt poor to world tour
I'll bring these bands out, big plans now
In the kitchen makin' sure they pan out
Sick endeavors under the weather
I never miss or measure
Skip a letter, little effort
I spit like it's whatever
I'm from a different sector
Gettin' cheddar, sippin' nectar
If you hecklers think I never ripped a record
Listen better

[Chorus]
Uh, I've been feelin' like a bad bitch
You don't wanna see me mad, bitch
I don't need no one to gas me
I can do it on my own, 'cause I'm
I'm a, I'm a
Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch
You're looking at a
Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch
You're fucking with at a
Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch
In the presence of a
Bad bitch, bad bitch, bad bitch
Take that, motherfuckers