Bad Girl lyrics
by Young Dolph
[Verse 1:]
She got her own crib, her own car
[?] and got a good job
She bout her business when she in the streets, but in the bed she a porno star
She want a n*gga, but don't need a n*gga
Gotta have cake for you to be with her
She want a real n*gga, bet that
That's real sh*t, I respect that
I mean why would I not?
Excuse me while I smoke my pot
I f*ck with her, why not?
These diamonds clearer than eyedrops
She hit the club every blue moon
She bend over, it's a full moon
Got a group of girls that she hang with
All of them bad, on the same sh*t
Corpret on the week days
She a rockstar on the weekend
Defenition of a bad b*tch, these other hoes just pretense
Wake up early in the morning, kitchen smelling good cause you cooking breakfast
Standing at the stove stering greesy, you scrambling eggs butt ass naked
[Chorus:]
You bad, girl
You bad, girl
I heard you get it from your mama, all that ass, girl
You bad, girl
You bad, girl
[?], yeah you bad, girl
You bad, girl
You bad, girl
That pus*y so good, I just might buy you a bag, girl
You bad, girl
You bad, girl
I had some bad ones, but you nothing like my last girl
[Verse 2:]
Lil mama so bad, she need an ass wooping
Lil mama so bad, she need a f*cking spanking
Lil mama so bad, it'll make the damb sink
I ain't gon ly, that pus*y so good, Imma spend some of my presidents
Bumped into her one late night, me and my clique thuggin on Ben Street
Took her and all her little friends to [?] sex on the beach
One hour later, got her smoking loud
We kicked up chilling in the sweet
30 minutes later, she gave me stupid head, [?] put me straight to sleep
7 AM, she jumped up, said she gotta go to work
I gave her [?] showed her to the door
Rolled up a blunt, poured up some syrup
I cut on ESPn started thinking
She nothing like my last girl, sent her a text, this what it said
[Chorus:]
You bad, girl
You bad, girl
I heard you get it from your mama, all that ass, girl
You bad, girl
You bad, girl
[?], yeah you bad, girl
You bad, girl
You bad, girl
That pus*y so good, I just might buy you a bag, girl
You bad, girl
You bad, girl
I had some bad ones, but you nothing like my last girl