HOOK I’m a bad bitch on the payroll— I don’t chase men, I chase bankrolls. Throw that ass slow, make ’em lose control, Boss lil’ figure with a rich-girl soul. I’m a bad bitch on the payroll— If he ain’t spendin’, then I say “no.” I don’t date clowns or stay on hold— I want a man with a bag that fold. VERSE 1 He call me “Baby,” I call him “Wire.” If he don’t pay up, I expire. I don’t do dates unless they fire, I’m the standard—bitch, I’m higher. Booty so plush it deserve a tax, Walk so mean it intimidates packs. He wanna spoil me back-to-back, Baby, that’s minimum—keep it stacked. HOOK I’m a bad bitch on the payroll… (repeat) VERSE 2 I’m the girl men brag they met, But I only stay if the budget set. I’m too damn fine for a broke boy threat, This ass need money, respect, and jet. I don’t chase dudes—that’s not my sport, Cash only language I endorse. He wanna keep up? Show some force— Boss lil’ queen with expensive thoughts.
