Bad Bitch (remix) Lyrics

Bad Bitch (remix) lyrics

(feat. Trina)



[Intro]

Come on... I need a bad bitch

Come on... if you a bad bitch

Yeah I want a bad bitch



[Verse 1]

The girl be, cookin and cleanin and cleanin and cookin

She be, constantly douchin and cleanin her pussy

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 titties, sittin pretty and she soft as a cushion

If you, try to holla she might holla she tooken

And she walk like a bad bitch, talk like a bad bitch

And goin get her hair and shit fixed is a habit

And a bad bitch go and buy fits mo' than average

And bad bitches get to take trips wite "The Savage"

Can never tell a bad bitch a freak, she too classy

But shit, 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



[Chorus]

Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch) [repeat 4X]

Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch) [repeat 4X]



[Trina]

Uhh, you want a bad bitch? 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 bitch



[Chorus]



[Webbie]

Now make yourself seen, cause you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)

Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch), yeah you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)

Now show yo' ass off, cause you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)

Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch), yeah you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)

Man I love them bad bitches with them sexy-ass tattops

Them bad bitches with them bad bitches 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 shit what'chu gon' do for me mayne

Look at her own income, she a beast mayne

Bad bitches handle bid'ness first, then streets mayne

She ain't cryin over no nigga, she ain't weak mayne

The kind of bitch that put a real nigga on his feet mayne



[Chorus - repeat 2X]



[Outro]

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I'm Webbie nigga

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