Ouu She Bad (feat. DaKiddHalf & Mesori Grey)
Ouu she bad
Baby know I got it, In the bag yeah
Bust down on her wrist
My shawty bad yeah
Shawty hold it down
Since we ain't had shit
Flexed up on these niggas like it's magic
Ouu she bad
Ouu she bad
Flexed up on these niggas like it's magic
Bust down on her wrist
My shawty bad yeah
That shawty bad like a toddler
Babygirl shaped like a bottle
She get that ass from her momma
I smack on that ass like a bongo
Give me that throat
I moonwalk on her tonsils
Like I'm Michael Jackson
Shawty know I got that Thriller
I'm not your average nigga
She love when I'm filled with that liquor
I make her suck my popsicle
Make her ride the dick like a bicycle
Make her back it up like a vehicle
Put it in drive put your seatbelt
Call up a friend we might need help
Diamonds they drip like a glacier
Run to the bands I chase them
Niggas gone hate so I make them
Hot boy shit I bake them
Shawty got buns she shake them
And I bet she gone let me feel them
I be up there in the clouds
I be flyer than nimbus
Shawty don't forget the great
I give her dick she gone remember
Ouu she bad, Ouu she bad
Hot Boy Half I light a flame you can't rekindle
Ouu she bad, Ouu Ouu
Ouu she bad
Baby know I got it, In the bag yeah
Bust down on her wrist
My shawty bad yeah
Shawty hold it down
Since we ain't had shit
Flexed up on these niggas like it's magic
Ouu she bad
Ouu she bad
Flexed up on these niggas like it's magic
Bust down on her wrist
My shawty bad yeah
Yeah, I might ice your wrists
Shawty so bad, yeah
Can't deny that shit
Been in my bag, Yeah
Got some cups, some rose
Don't know what you take me for
Bitch I go 10 Times over
Shawty A lil baddie, shawty A lil diva
She can't try me, I'm gone eat her
So exotic, I can't leave her, yeah
But you know I gotta free her, yeah
Swag to the max like matrix, uh
What you been so outrageous for
Go and take it back to the basics
Tell me then, why you waiting for
Tell me then, why you playing
Tell me I'm the one, but you know you lie
What the fuck is you saying
I might start up some shit I don't really wanna keep
Don't get excited all my niggas rolling deep
Ouu she bad, baby know I got it in the bag yeah
baby know I got it in the bag yeah
I might bust it down shit for real
Baby know I got it, In the bag yeah
Bust down on her wrist
My shawty bad yeah
Shawty hold it down
Since we ain't had shit
Flexed up on these niggas like it's magic
Ouu she bad
Ouu she bad
Flexed up on these niggas like it's magic
Bust down on her wrist
My shawty bad yeah
That shawty bad like a toddler
Babygirl shaped like a bottle
She get that ass from her momma
I smack on that ass like a bongo
Give me that throat
I moonwalk on her tonsils
Like I'm Michael Jackson
Shawty know I got that Thriller
I'm not your average nigga
She love when I'm filled with that liquor
I make her suck my popsicle
Make her ride the dick like a bicycle
Make her back it up like a vehicle
Put it in drive put your seatbelt
Call up a friend we might need help
Diamonds they drip like a glacier
Run to the bands I chase them
Niggas gone hate so I make them
Hot boy shit I bake them
Shawty got buns she shake them
And I bet she gone let me feel them
I be up there in the clouds
I be flyer than nimbus
Shawty don't forget the great
I give her dick she gone remember
Ouu she bad, Ouu she bad
Hot Boy Half I light a flame you can't rekindle
Ouu she bad, Ouu Ouu
Ouu she bad
Baby know I got it, In the bag yeah
Bust down on her wrist
My shawty bad yeah
Shawty hold it down
Since we ain't had shit
Flexed up on these niggas like it's magic
Ouu she bad
Ouu she bad
Flexed up on these niggas like it's magic
Bust down on her wrist
My shawty bad yeah
Yeah, I might ice your wrists
Shawty so bad, yeah
Can't deny that shit
Been in my bag, Yeah
Got some cups, some rose
Don't know what you take me for
Bitch I go 10 Times over
Shawty A lil baddie, shawty A lil diva
She can't try me, I'm gone eat her
So exotic, I can't leave her, yeah
But you know I gotta free her, yeah
Swag to the max like matrix, uh
What you been so outrageous for
Go and take it back to the basics
Tell me then, why you waiting for
Tell me then, why you playing
Tell me I'm the one, but you know you lie
What the fuck is you saying
I might start up some shit I don't really wanna keep
Don't get excited all my niggas rolling deep
Ouu she bad, baby know I got it in the bag yeah
baby know I got it in the bag yeah
I might bust it down shit for real
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Writer(s): Julio Lopez
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