(feat. Stuey Rock)





[Chorus:]

She's bad that's her

That's her that's her

Say that's her that's her

That's her that's her

She knows she's bad

Yeah she knows she's bad

Bad as a murderer (repeats)



She got her own crib

She got her own wheel

She got her own crew

So she takes own true

She got own s way

She buy her own bed

And when she hit the mall

She's Papa



And she's so pretty...

She don't need no nigger

And when she's in the club

She buys her own liquor

I mean a whole bottle

... nigger like him

She looks just like a diva

If she wasn't scared

I guess he will be up to meet her

You know what she says

Money ain't a thing

And when she takes you up

She'll eat you... whole thing



[Chorus]



She's bad and she has a nice way

She hit the mall...

A Louis bag, she got that

The Gucci bag, she got that

Yeah she got that this because she bought that

She hit the true club and makes that ass pop

Every time I see her I tell her that's her

I see my... like her

I tell her she can pop inside my yellow Jaguar

And you know I got... like a bad boy

All across the world

Grab your passport

You ain't got to ask



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If she's so fine

I wanna fuck her five times

Got a lot of boobs but they are on the side line

What I wanna do to you baby should be a crime

She said...

She saw your ID...

She ain't be no one night hore

She only be the only shit

I like this shit...