Not Average

[Intro: K Carbon]
Uh
He say he want a bad, okay
Uh, okay (Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

[Chorus: K Carbon & Aleza]
He say he want a bad bitch (It's me), chocolate and nasty (Mmm)
A freak, but I'm classy (I'm classy), toes and nails matchin'
Huh, even on my worst days, I'm not average (I'm not basic)
When I put that shit on, I be a bad bitch (It's Carbon, bitch)

[Verse 1: K Carbon]
She fuckin' off my ex, that's old, bitch, uh (Bitch, you bold)
She still in Michael Kors, that's old shit (Bitch, you old)
Tryna run from that glee, that's a whole switch (Come here)
Tryna get away, left his ass red like Ole Miss (Red, bloody)
Big Carbon, big dog, I take no shit (Take no shit)
The 'fit I got on, it cost a ho whole rent
She said I took her nigga, ho, I did that by accident (My bad)
How you fuckin' on that nigga, ho, and you ain't gettin' nothin' out of it? Uh (Ho, you nasty)
I don't read comment sections, I don't do the trolls (Trolls)
Ridin' 'round with clips longer than somе fuckin' stripper poles
Played on that post, laid in hеr yard like some damn mold (Brrr)
Carbon the grim reaper, .223'll take a bitch soul (Give me that)

[Verse 2: Aleza]
Ayy, they say it's smoke, but shit be clear, I'm good in every hood (I'm good)
Ain't gotta check in, I'm the check, let's get that understood (Facts)
You want a feature, work the block, this shit here cost a jugg, uh
Shittin' on bitches, do it daily, hmm, as I should
I'm smokin' exotic, came from Cali, not the block, bitch (Gas)
And ain't no nigga done with me until I call it quits
And he be slurpin' on this pussy like a bowl of grits
And these bitches ain't really opps, they havin' broke fits

[Chorus: K Carbon & Aleza]
He say he want a bad bitch (It's me), chocolate and nasty (Mmm)
A freak, but I'm classy (I'm classy), toes and nails matchin'
Huh, even on my worst days, I'm not average (I'm not basic)
When I put that shit on, I be a bad bitch

[Verse 3: Slimeroni]
Uh, definition of a bad bitch (Ayy)
Best you never had, bitch (What?)
Stay up in some lit shit, call that high fashion
Old hatin'-ass bitch, stand on it with a passion (Ho)
Got the full package and you hoes ain't a fraction (Uh, uh)
If you ain't finna spend no money, how I'm 'posed to know you love me? (How?)
I done had a lot of niggas, but not many ever fucked me (Nope)
Yeah, I have 'em in they feelings when they never even touch me
If I was you had did me dirty, shit I wouldn't never trust me (Fuck)

[Chorus: K Carbon, Aleza & Gloss Up]
He say he want a bad bitch (It's me), chocolate and nasty (Mmm)
A freak, but I'm classy (I'm classy), toes and nails matchin'
Huh, even on my worst days, I'm not average (I'm not basic)
When I put that shit on, I be a bad bitch (Glossy)

[Verse 4: Gloss Up]
Thought he was in love 'til he seen me, I took him (Yeah)
Nice-ass hoes, call 'em Elmo, they tickled (Huh)
Bad-ass bitch, make him cry me a river (Wah-wah)
Cold-hearted bitch, think I was born in December (Yeah)
Got my own shit, can't put me out, this my home (Nigga)
Got a nigga back, but he still here, stay gone
My body right, but I gotta treat him wrong
He on me bad, his condition a syndrome