“Hang Wit a Bad Bitch” // Sexyy Red & Key Glock

“Hang Wit a Bad B” is a promotional street single from American rapper (from St. Louis, Missouri), Sexyy Red. ^{^{^{^[1]}}} ^{^{^{^[2]}}}

It features American rapper, songwriter, and record producer Key Glock.^{^{^{^[5]}}} ^{^{^{^[6]}}}

The single premiered February 8th 2026 ^{^[1]}, via Sexyy Red’s official YouTube channel.^{^[3]}

The track produced by: Tay Keith.^{^[4]}

The song written by: Sexyy Red, Key Glock, & Tay Keith.^{^[4]}

Song: #HangWitABadBitch

Artist: #SexyyRed #KeyGlock

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“Hang Wit a Bad Bitch” Lyrics ^{^[4]}
Song by Sexyy Red, Key Glock:

Intro
(Tay Keith, f*** these n***** up)

Chorus: Sexyy Red
Yeah, yeah, he wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, Sexyy)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, Sexyy)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (It’s Sexyy)

Verse 1: Sexyy Red
Baby, let’s chill and get fried (Yeah)
He f*** with me, I’m a vibe (Ayy)
Just got my hair done, lookin’ fine (Damn)
Thirty-two inches, it’s blonde (Ooh)
He askin’, can he get some time? (No)
I’m a young turnt b**** in my prime (Let’s go)
You-you know what that mean, I’m outside (Outside)
Won’t settle ’til I’m forty-five (Hold on, wait)

Chorus: Sexyy Red & Key Glock
Ayy, he wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a— (Ayy, yeah)
(Let’s go)

Verse 2: Key Glock
I’m tryna smash on this bad b****
She wanna hang with a savage (Ayy, yeah)
Skinny as hell with a fatty
Get right behind and attack it (Ayy, yeah)
Three-legged, she heard that I’m packin’ (Woo)
All of my b****** the baddest (Ayy, yeah)
She tryna get put through the mattress
Tryna get put through the mattress (b****)
She pretty as hell, and she nasty (Eugh)
She freaky as hell, but act classy (Yeah, yeah)
Ridin’ that d*** with no traction (Ridin’)
She stuck to the kid like a magnet (Yeah)
From the back, f*** up her lashes (f*** it up)
Got a hood b****, she’ll do your taxes (Yeah, yeah)
These n***** h*** need to Maxim
Got a Glock in her purse, ain’t no lackin’ (Ayy, yeah)

Chorus: Sexyy Red & Key Glock
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a— (Ayy, yeah)

Verse 3: Sexyy Red
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He all on my d*** ’cause I’m tatted (Yeah)
I go black Gucci frames for the glasses (Ooh)
I know you see all this motion I’m havin’ (No, I’m fine)
He cool, I ain’t gon’ lie (s***)
When we link up, we have us a time
Put on that s*** before we back, gettin’ fly
It’s big Sexyy blood, you know how I ride
It’s big Sexyy blood, you know how I roll
Conceited as f***, I get all the hoes
I change up my n***** like I change my clothes
The hood b****** winnin’, I’m uppin’ the score (Grraw, bow)

Chorus: Sexyy Red
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Grrah, ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a— (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a bad b**** (Grrah, ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad b****
He wanna hang with a—