Webbie - Bad bi*** (remix)

Izvajalec besedila pesmi je Webbie.

Come on... I need a bad bi***
Come on... if you a bad bi***
Yeah I want a bad bi***

[Verse 1]
The girl be, cookin and cleanin and cleanin and cookin
She be, constantly douchin and cleanin her p****
And when she, step on the scene e'rybody be lookin
And to, get in them jeans everybody be wishin
But she, only want players who far from rookie
And if you, ain't got the cake you can't play with the nookie
Her t******, sittin pretty and she soft as a cushion
If you, try to holla she might holla she tooken
And she walk like a bad bi***, talk like a bad bi***
And goin get her hair and sh** fixed is a habit
And a bad bi*** go and buy fits mo' than average
And bad bi***es get to take trips wite 'The Savage'
Can never tell a bad bi*** a freak, she too classy
But sh**, I can tell from her lips that's she nasty
Expensive-ass pants is, gripped to them asses
She mean as a pitbull and sweet like candy


Now that's a bad bi*** (a bad bi***) [repeat 4X]
Girl you a bad bi*** (a bad bi***) [repeat 4X]


Uhh, you want a bad bi***? Trina's the baddest
And I'm thick and fine from the cornbread and the cabbage, a savage
I would give you my number so you can have this
But I don't need the stalkin, prank calls or the madness
My ass like WHOA, my goodies incred-ible
I'm in this cheerleader skirt, and these legs flexible
You flippin and pushin and pushin to flip it
You can have an old lady, if I want you I ain't trippin
I got, my own money own cars own house
I can cook a meal same time and turn a nigga out
I'm the, example of what you want up on your team
But these Dior bags and my time gon' cost cream, uhh
Now I ain't gotta meet your momma, gimme dollars
Gimme Gucci, gimme Chanel, pearls and gimme Prada, uhh
A hood chick, I got yo' man, what a tragedy
He give me his paper to his plastic, I'm a bad bi***




Now make yourself seen, cause you a bad bi*** (a bad bi***)
Girl you a bad bi*** (a bad bi***), yeah you a bad bi*** (a bad bi***)
Now show yo' ass off, cause you a bad bi*** (a bad bi***)
Girl you a bad bi*** (a bad bi***), yeah you a bad bi*** (a bad bi***)
Man I love them bad bi***es with them sexy-ass tattops
Them bad bi***es with them bad bi***es attitudes
She a damn fool, gotta crib she'll let me camp
Make sho' her niggaz stay filled with them food stamps
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D
E-N-T, do you know what that mean mayne
Own damn house flossed out big screen mayne
I'll bring the whole hundred sh** what'chu gon' do for me mayne
Look at her own income, she a beast mayne
Bad bi***es handle bid'ness first, then streets mayne
She ain't cryin over no nigga, she ain't weak mayne
The kind of bi*** that put a real nigga on his feet mayne

[Chorus - repeat 2X]


Come here... fo' sho'
Trill Entertament nigga
I'm Webbie nigga
My name ain't We-Be you heard me?
Get it right, Mouse on the track

Ogledujete si besedilo pesmi Bad bi*** (remix), lahko pa si ogledate še ostale pesmi in besedila izvajalca Webbie.