[Intro: YG]
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
All my bitches drive Beemer Benz
I only fuck with nines and tens
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some n***as from the section
(Woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
From the section, from the section
(Woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some n***as from the section

[Verse 1: Hurricane Chris]
Bad bitches over here
Come her, girl, let me tell me something in your ear
Pockets on full, got a lot of cash
Lil' mama say she wanna kick it, karate class
You can tell I'm a boss, I ain't gotta brag
Hit the mall like a dog, I be poppin' tags
T-Y Dolla $ign, Hurricane Chris
Shoot stick at your chick and I can't miss
Tell the waitress I need more bottles
And pass me some water so I can roll harder
Standin' on a couch in a VIP
Hoes takin' on the clothes, yeah, we got freaks
Got a yellow bone bitch, lookin' hella fine
You ain't talkin' 'bout money, n***a, never mind
Quarter million dollar whip sittin' outside
And when I get in that bed, I be goin' live, yeah
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
All my bitches drive Beemer Benz
I only fuck with nines and tens
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some n***as from the section
(Woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
From the section, from the section
(Woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some n***as from the section

[Verse 2: Hurricane Chris]
Ay, she pulled up in a new Benz
Lookin' like a dime piece with two friends
And her two friends look too sexy
So deep in the club, need two sections, yeah
Tell her drop it to the floor and act a damn fool
Can you make it wet, wet like a swimming pool?
Gotta have a nice body and a cute face
Pull up in that Maserati lookin' too straight
Everybody in my click get big money
And when I leave, I'ma leave with your woman
Have you ever seen a n***a spend like fifty grand
In the club one night, blowin' money like a fan?
I'm drunk and I ain't gon' lie
Feel like about to faint, but I ain't gon' stop
Ten shots of Patron got a n***a straight wasted
Take it to the head, I ain't even gotta chase it, no
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
All my bitches drive Beemer Benz
I only fuck with nines and tens
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some n***as from the section
(Woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
From the section, from the section
(Woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some n***as from the section

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
I got only bad bitches 'round men, 'round me
All these bottles around me, 'round me
I brought all my dogs and we takin' n***as' bitches
Like, like "n***a, fuck your feelings"
I got only bad bitches 'round me, 'round me
All these bottles around me, 'round me
I brought all my dogs and we takin' n***as' bitches
Like, like "n***a, fuck your feelings"

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
All my bitches drive Beemer Benz
I only fuck with nines and tens
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some n***as from the section
(Woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
From the section, from the section
(Woah, woah, yay-yay, yeah)
Yeah, it's only bad bitches in my section
And some n***as from the section