She Bad

Hey Mama
Won't you come Fuc wit DaDa
Cuz you look like my type
Mismatch designer
Seen you mixed the new Prada
With balenciaga

Or The Gucci one piece
With the Chanel stunnas
Top dog like Compton
A Beltzhoover product
I'm the type of nigga run
Most ppl follow

I won't get no sleep
Just to make a dollar
Can't fear no man
Ima don dada
Won't trust no chic
Can't get this dic
Get hooked like dope
This magic stic
But I'm worth more than 50
Talking grand or cent
And u bad as lil Kim
On her 94 shit

And she drip like Tom ford
Bad she my girl
All white fashinova
Matched with the concords
Keep cash on her
Never mix with the dime whores
Stay on a 100
All these other hoes eye sores

I'm the man
I'm the man
And she a bad bish

I'm the man
I'm the man
And she a bad bish

I'm the man
I'm the man
And she a bad bish

Ima pull up to the club
Where you be at
Lace my girl with bottles
Only real niggas do that
Only came wit cash
And I brought so I blew dat
All my niggas here
Only b where the crew at
This is my life my couch
Nigga who dat
Grown man reaching for a bottle
Where you do dat
All you new niggas
Ain't cool boy move bac
Catch a nigga reachin
He'll be gon
He got blew bac

We just came to party
Why you hatin
This a new jac
You can call me Nino brown
Keep a Keisha
For a kid nap
My baby stay clean by side
Like Selina
But keep her mouth closed
Cuz she know where she eat at

And she drip like Tom ford
Bad she my girl
All white fashinova
Matched with the concords
Keep cash on her
Never mix with the dime whores
Stay on a 100
All these other hoes eye sores

I'm the man
I'm the man
And she a bad bish

I'm the man
I'm the man
And she a bad bish

I'm the man
I'm the man
And she a bad bish



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Washington
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