Natural Badass

Written by James Ross

Victoria Renee and Kemille Kemille

Chorus

I’m the best

So blessed

Yeah you know it’s true

Body banging

Six pack

Dick hanging too

Fine like wine

DNA

It’s in my blood line

Can’t replicate this badass

I’m a unique design

Made of money

Sweet like honey

Never fake or phony

I speak my mind every time

That’s why the haters on me

Check my record

Read the facts

Yeah it’s not an act

Matter of fact

Google me

You’ll see it’s all intact

Verse I

Self made

Self paid

Lets call a spade, a spade

I’m that badass

Never the type to be afraid

Do what I want

When I want

No need to flaunt

Take your man

Even though

He’s not the one I want

I’d tell him I love him

All along

Knowing that it’s not true

I’d break his heart

Max his cards

Then send him back to you

Don’t want your man

Babygirl do you understand

Do what I do

Cause only a badass like me can

I’m the type to live life

I’m nobody’s wife

I live free

He’ll join me

I’ll put it in his life

Fly high in the sky

Tears of joy he’ll cry

He’s never had a badass so fly as I

I’ll rock his world

Little girl

Just to prove to you

I got my pearls

Travel the world

Bitch I’m not you

Not to be messy

Maybe petty

I learned shade from Bittie

But if you want

Babygirl

I could be your bestie

Chorus

I’m the best

So blessed

Yeah you know it’s true

Body banging

Six pack

Dick hanging too

Fine like wine

DNA

It’s in my blood line

Can’t replicate this badass

I’m a unique design

Made of money

Sweet like honey

Never fake or phony

I speak my mind every time

That’s why the haters on me

Check my record

Read the facts

Yeah it’s not an act

Matter of fact

Google me

You’ll see it’s all intact

Hook

No need to lie

I been a certified badass

Rich ass

This ass

Take yo man ass

Don’t really want him

But I’d do it

Just to prove a point

Have him eating bussy

Cleaning up and rolling joints

He’ll serve me sweat tea

Yeah he’ll be

Wrapped around my pinky finger

Yeah you’ll see

Ruin your world little girl

Life changer

Earth to Molly

Bitch

You’re in danger

Verse II

Sit down

Let’s talk

Have some lemonade

Peace before shade

Shade sometimes begins to fade

Fade to fade

Head up

Did you catch that shade?

Spilt your tea

Like Deep Throat gone renegade

I’m Bey

You Becky with the good hair

Over there wondering why

All the boys stare

At my derrière

Yeah you think it’s not fair

Yo man checked up on it

Ask him why he even care

(Check on it)

I’m more Michelle

Bitch

When you’re Ivanka

Discounted sales

Still nobody even wants ya

Step to me

And I’ll have to Donald Trump ya

Secret Service won’t even come cop ya

Don’t want your man

I can have him and you know I can

Be sending roses to my office

On your card

You payin’

While you’re out there working

Yeah you boo

My side bitch slayin’

I’ll set your ass straight

Down you’ll be layin’

Chorus

I’m the best

So blessed

Yeah you know it’s true

Body banging

Six pack

Dick hanging too

Fine like wine

DNA

It’s in my blood line

Can’t replicate this badass

I’m a unique design

Made of money

Sweet like honey

Never fake or phony

I speak my mind every time

That’s why the haters on me

Check my record

Read the facts

Yeah it’s not an act

Matter of fact

Google me

You’ll see it’s all intact

Hook

No need to lie

I been a certified badass

Rich ass

This ass

Take yo man ass

Don’t really want him

But I’d do it

Just to prove a point

Have him eating bussy

Cleaning up and rolling joints

He’ll serve me sweat tea

Yeah he’ll be

Wrapped around my pinky finger

Yeah you’ll see

Ruin your world little girl

Life changer

Earth to Molly

Bitch

You’re in danger

Verse III

I’m making moves across the world

Come watch my plane land

Back your ass up girl

Our man know where I stand

He’ll drop your ass off

To gossip with your best friend

On the beach

Sun settin’

Our toes in the sand

Just left the mall shoppin’

Yeah we spendin his bands

It’s okay “lady”

Yeah I know you tried to win

I handle my own shit

And mind my own biz

Ain’t on that flaw shit

Nah that’s your district

Ain’t down for fraud shit

I got that boss dick

He know I do this shit

I can make him cum quick

Slow it down chick

Runnin’ up your heart rate

He comin’ back soon

With this cake all on his face

That’s all he good for

So I give him a taste

Just a little touch

Then he give me my space

But baby just in case

You wanna catch that case

Pull up to this race

I’m down to fuck up your face