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The Mecca - A Bad Bitch Lyrics



The Mecca - A Bad Bitch Lyrics




Uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh
You already know, yeah
Young Mecca up in this (The Mecca), uh
Dupes Did It Music snitches

I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch

Spot you from the back of my, limo window low, and ma
Tell the chauffeur pull up slow so I could shout you a holla ma
Slide up all inside and, let's go for a ride then
We could do whatever, don't matter as long as we ridin'
I'm the type of guy that you never wanna fight (fight)
Four bank accounts, I don't know what credit's like (like)
Sick (sick), money is the remedy
Hotter than a summer baby, what's a rainy day to me
Talkin' Gucci bags and Louis V, that's petty pay to me
My pool up in Quebec kinda resembles Hudson Bay to me
You ain't gotta worry baby, I'ma keep the cash coming
Long as you down to ride and always keep the gas running

I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch

I got you covered baby, you could call me cream sauce
And when the pussy cold I warm it up, Kriss Kross
Outter space sex, invade your realm, Shao Khan
Move your body like a ballerina, Black Swan
Turn you to a falcon baby, don't be scared to take flight
You will never fall 'cause I'ma catch you like Roddy White
Without me baby wouldn't be no Cinderella
I bought you the glass slipper, I'm Ferdinand you Isabella
And when it's raining out, come over to my house
We keep the fire burning longer than a unibrow
Maybe baby it's crazy but I gotta say
I'm your sun shining on a rainy day, aye

I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch

All you need is me baby, big ballin' with the King baby
But you gotta put in work cause nothin' ain't for free baby
It's crazy, layin' on yo back that's lazy (that's lazy)
Get on your grind or you ghost like Pat Swayze (yeah)
Ain't Fab or Neyo, but girl you know I make you better (better)
Them dude's just muscles, I'm the one I get you wetter (wetter)
Cooler than the island breeze when I gotta be's (be's)
Stronger than a hurricane when I gotta squeeze (squeeze)
You got that body, got me harder than a oak tree (uh)
So I feed the fire with the wood to warm your cold feet (yeah)
It's raining, so I got you covered like a rain coat
Baby I'm your life boat, I'ma keep you afloat

I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch

I came with nothing under my armpit
(Yeah, that's how a player do, you dig?)
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
(I came here wit' none)
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
(And I'm leavin' with hun, you dig?)
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
(Shout out to all the bad bitches around, man)
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
(If you sexy and you know it, take your clothes off)
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
(Yeah, I'm leavin' with a few, you dig?)
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Uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh
You already know, yeah
Young Mecca up in this (The Mecca), uh
Dupes Did It Music snitches

I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch

Spot you from the back of my, limo window low, and ma
Tell the chauffeur pull up slow so I could shout you a holla ma
Slide up all inside and, let's go for a ride then
We could do whatever, don't matter as long as we ridin'
I'm the type of guy that you never wanna fight (fight)
Four bank accounts, I don't know what credit's like (like)
Sick (sick), money is the remedy
Hotter than a summer baby, what's a rainy day to me
Talkin' Gucci bags and Louis V, that's petty pay to me
My pool up in Quebec kinda resembles Hudson Bay to me
You ain't gotta worry baby, I'ma keep the cash coming
Long as you down to ride and always keep the gas running

I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch

I got you covered baby, you could call me cream sauce
And when the pussy cold I warm it up, Kriss Kross
Outter space sex, invade your realm, Shao Khan
Move your body like a ballerina, Black Swan
Turn you to a falcon baby, don't be scared to take flight
You will never fall 'cause I'ma catch you like Roddy White
Without me baby wouldn't be no Cinderella
I bought you the glass slipper, I'm Ferdinand you Isabella
And when it's raining out, come over to my house
We keep the fire burning longer than a unibrow
Maybe baby it's crazy but I gotta say
I'm your sun shining on a rainy day, aye

I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch

All you need is me baby, big ballin' with the King baby
But you gotta put in work cause nothin' ain't for free baby
It's crazy, layin' on yo back that's lazy (that's lazy)
Get on your grind or you ghost like Pat Swayze (yeah)
Ain't Fab or Neyo, but girl you know I make you better (better)
Them dude's just muscles, I'm the one I get you wetter (wetter)
Cooler than the island breeze when I gotta be's (be's)
Stronger than a hurricane when I gotta squeeze (squeeze)
You got that body, got me harder than a oak tree (uh)
So I feed the fire with the wood to warm your cold feet (yeah)
It's raining, so I got you covered like a rain coat
Baby I'm your life boat, I'ma keep you afloat

I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch

I came with nothing under my armpit
(Yeah, that's how a player do, you dig?)
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
What you leaving with?
(I came here wit' none)
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
(And I'm leavin' with hun, you dig?)
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
I came with nothing under my armpit
(Shout out to all the bad bitches around, man)
But I'm leaving with something under my armpit
(If you sexy and you know it, take your clothes off)
What you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
Uh, what you leaving with?
Uh Uh, a bad bitch
(Yeah, I'm leavin' with a few, you dig?)
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Writer: Don Edward Owen, Keen Cotter, Sherwinn Dupes Brice
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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