Badder lyrics

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
She ask why I'm dancin', ask why I'm dancin'
She ask why I'm dancin'
sh*t I be dippin' 'n dabbin'
Then I be drippin' the, ayy
Ha, let's go

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
She ask if I be dancin', sh*t I be dippin' 'n dabbin', huh
sh*t I be switchin' the swaggers, huh
Kel-Tec, let it rattle (Grrrt)
I know you think that yo' b*tch bad
My b*tch badder than badder (Uh)
And her pockets fatter (Yeah), and she a Glock handler (Brrd)

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Okay, talkin' my sh*t, I guess I did it again, I did it again (Huh)
I'm finna sh*t, on every n*gga and b*tch that I said wouldn't win (Huh)
Hop on this block, bend (Skrrt), I bought two Glocks, twins (Brrt)
Them guns is best friends and they’ll slam you like wrestlin' (Okay)
Enough about my guns, I got a lot, I mean some, I mean none
I play dumb, only if twelve listenin’
If he run, up on him, I'm finna nail this b*tch
My girl, say she want some, I’m finna nail this b*tch (Let's go)
Up, up and away, di*k in the glizop, f*ck what you say
You sweet as a faggot, soft as a cake
Got a oven on me if you tryna get baked
This beat remindin' me of some old Lil Wayne
Feel like Wayne, to the money I skate
When it come to fashion I’m always early
But I still show up fashionably late (b*tch)
Haha, ayy
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
She ask if I be dancin', sh*t I be dippin' 'n dabbin', huh
sh*t I be switchin' the swaggers, huh
Kel-Tec, let it rattle (Grrrt)
I know you think that yo' b*tch bad
My b*tch badder than badder (Uh)
And her pockets fatter (Yeah), and she a Glock handler
She ask if I be dancin', sh*t I be dippin' 'n dabbin', huh
sh*t I be switchin' the swaggers, huh
Kel-Tec, let it rattle (Grrrt)
I know you think that yo' b*tch bad
My b*tch badder than badder (Uh)
And her pockets fatter (Yeah), and she a Glock handler

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Water
Don't even gotta finish my sentence, they feelin' my presence
Like a knee, but you closed eyelids (Closed)
Feelin' like a menace to Society, I'm Dennis The Menace without sobriety, hold my beer (Oh my)
Ayy, listen here, to make that kind of money, you gon' need to wish upon a fairy godmother tear (Ayy, ayy, ayy, it's tear)
I ain't talkin' Rudolph, I'm makin' it rain, dear (Rain)
Soundin' like I'm Naruto, talkin' about pain here (Huh), uh, uh, uh
She jackin' my beanstalk, get that?
Golden Goose, had to get your b*tch back, uh, uh, uh
You n*ggas need to go and get your drip back
Mismatch, need the milk, Similac, uh, uh, uh
Probably took a catnap and still in my peripheral (Woo)
Keepin' it with the nat-nats, uh, uh, uh
I'ma ace this blackjack, schoolin' 'em
On how to handle the rock like I'm Jack Black, uh, uh, uh
[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION]
I just came, she clean it up like Billy Mays, ha, ha
She got lockjaw, I put my di*k all in her face, ha, ha
Her pus*y hurt, might need a Band-Aid, I'm pus*y bandit, yuh, yuh
Don't kill my vibe, lil' b*tch, why are you tripping?
You makin' me frantic, yeah, ayy
Uno, dos, tres, huh, b*tches givin' neck, uh
If it's for a check, uh, I might break a sweat, uh
Like I’m Boonk, yeah, tune, yeah
I might leave you mad as f*ck, oh true, yeah
These f*ck n*ggas hittin' like they saying "ayy"

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
sh*t I be switchin' the swaggers, huh
Kel-Tec, let it rattle (Grrrt)
I know you think that yo' b*tch bad
My b*tch badder than badder (Uh)
And her pockets fatter (Yeah), and she a Glock handler
She ask if I be dancin', sh*t I be dippin' 'n dabbin', huh
sh*t I be switchin' the swaggers, huh
Kel-Tec, let it rattle (Grrrt)
I know you think that yo' b*tch bad
My b*tch badder than badder (Uh)
And her pockets fatter (Yeah), and she a Glock handler

[Verse 4: Lil Uzi Vert]
Wait, Chanel on my feet (Yeah), yeah, that's fur on my Cs (Yeah, huh)
I be f*ckin' with the bees (Blatt), like Muhammad Ali (Woah)
Dip her, uppercut the sting (Huh?)
Got yo' b*tch on the edge of her seat (Ayy)
She on the ecstasy, I'm on the bean (What?)
Swear the ecstasy, edge of my V (Skrrt)
And usually, I like repetitive beats (Yes)
I like the way that she move on my meat (Okay)
All of these b*tches, they look good to me (Yeah)
But I f*ck the same girl 'cause I don't even cheat (Shh)
That is a lie, I'm repetitive freak (Hahaha)
I don't even look, nah, I don't even seek (Uh-uh)
I don't even peek, G5, G5, repetitive G (Ayy)
I'm tryna get all the muhf*ckin' cheese (Ayy)