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Webbie - Bad B**cH Lyrics




Come on, I need a bad bitch
Come on, if you a bad bitch
Yeah I want a bad bitch

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 white "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)
Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)

Uh, 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, uh
Now I ain't gotta meet your momma, gimme dollars
Gimme Gucci, gimme Chanel, pearls and gimme Prada, uh
A hood chick, I got yo' man, what a tragedy
He give me his paper to his plastic, I'm a bad bitch

[Chorus]

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 tattoos
Them bad bitches with them bad bitches attitudes
She a damn fool, gotta crib she'll let me camp
Make sho' her niggas 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: x2]

Come here, fo' sho'
Trill Entertainment nigga
I'm Webbie nigga
My name ain't Wee-Bee you heard me?
Get it right, mouse on the track
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Come on, I need a bad bitch
Come on, if you a bad bitch
Yeah I want a bad bitch

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 white "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)
Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Now that's a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)
Girl you a bad bitch (a bad bitch)

Uh, 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, uh
Now I ain't gotta meet your momma, gimme dollars
Gimme Gucci, gimme Chanel, pearls and gimme Prada, uh
A hood chick, I got yo' man, what a tragedy
He give me his paper to his plastic, I'm a bad bitch

[Chorus]

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 tattoos
Them bad bitches with them bad bitches attitudes
She a damn fool, gotta crib she'll let me camp
Make sho' her niggas 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: x2]

Come here, fo' sho'
Trill Entertainment nigga
I'm Webbie nigga
My name ain't Wee-Bee you heard me?
Get it right, mouse on the track
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: JEREMY ALLEN, JEREMY VARNARD ALLEN, RICHARD JONES, RICHARD ANTHONY JONES, WEBSTER GRADNEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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