[Verse 1: Key!]

I got a thing for new hoes

I got a thing for new money

Kick 'em out, get some new money

Stranger danger, you never knew money

Hit the club and throw loose money

No ones, just new hundreds

Found a bitch that I like

Threw her one and then two hundreds

I feel like Draymond Green in the fourth

I stuff a life sentence in the door

If I see a bowl I grab a fork

And whip that motherfucker like a sport

I threw- I threw Y-3 on, I love my tags

I’m a motherfucker like my dad

I been wanting money since a lad

You ain’t get no money, that’s your bad

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]

That’s your bad, pussy nigga that’s your bad

You niggas sad, y’all ain’t really counting cash

Oh that’s your bag, I took that bag, oh shit my bad

Oh that’s your bad, pussy nigga that’s your bad

[Verse 2: Key!]

You snooze, you lose

We up, white bars

Green bars, school bus

Who broke, they broke

Not us, G stars

Seams on my jeans from the bud

Pull up with my team, finna bust

Pull out and I nutted on her butt

Call my partner when I need some lean though

Bitch I’m shooting like a fucking phenom

Raw denim, suck my dick with my jeans on

Pussy ass nigga, this your theme song

Fuck niggas love to chatter

Brought my original bowl like I’m whipping some batter

We so fucking up like we climbed a ladder

Fucked her like I want her but she really don’t matter

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]

That’s your bad, pussy nigga that’s your bad

You niggas sad, y’all ain’t really counting cash

Oh that’s your bag, I took that bag, oh shit my bad

Oh that’s your bad, pussy nigga that’s your bad

[Outro: Lil Yachty]

That’s your bad, pussy nigga that’s your bad