Eve - She Bad Bad (Remix) lyrics

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Eve - She Bad Bad (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Bad, bad, bad, bad, she bad, bad, oh… Oh, she bad, bad… [Hook] Oh, she bad, bad – oh, she bad, bad Oh, she bad, bad – oh, she bad, bad Oh, she bad, bad – oh, she bad, bad Oh, she bad, bad – oh, she bad, bad [Verse 1: Pusha T] Oh, she bad, bad – you know she that bad Potluck Push, dip your hand in my grab bag Matte black Benz perfect for my black a** Only know who’s in it when I open the back half Hot as a backdraft, they know he on fire Any n***a deny it, you call his mother a liar Only here to inspire, if she like it, I buy it sponsored links Tryna take a ghetto chic and put het up on designer She don’t f** with the buyers, all she know is suppliers How to watch the drug money, hide it under the dryers Oh, she bad, bad – so fly she jetlagged Eve, let ‘em go, we both that the best last [Hook] [Verse 2: Eve] Yeah, that’s right, I’m badder than ‘em E-V-E, the cataclysm Blow ‘em out the f**in’ water k** ‘em dead, call the slaughter Ain’t my fault, I had it built up Had to get it out my system Now I’m back Forget about them other chicks, man, you won’t miss ‘em Yeah, E-V-E hungry like a lion I ain’t never easy, never scared, why you tryin’? Your gimmick make me sicky What you sellin’ I ain’t buyin’ Man, I live up at the top so you keep climbin’ No they can never catch up Me, I’m the chick that keep ‘em under pressure And every n***a smell her wan’ s** her They say they wan’ protect her But really they just wan’ kiss and caress her Now sit your a** down Cause cla** is now in session They like… [Hook] [Verse 3: Juicy J] Rollin’ papers and rollin’ Swishers Gettin’ high as a light fixture In the club with a bag of money Gettin’ beckoned from a white stripper Watch cold as an igloo Chain cold as an icicle You might think I’m ballin’ out But this is how I live my life, n***a You say that’s your wife, not tonight, n***a I’mma spend the night with her, stick this pipe to her When she leave, she say my name Juicy J, he did his thing I’m leavin’ with her best friend She know what’s up, we trippy, mane She want a hustler on his job, not you foo-foo n***as She want a hustler on his job, I got beaucoup figures All across the nation, take your chick on vacation I’m gettin’ dome while I’m in a foreign racin’ [Bridge] Bad, bad, bad, bad, she bad, bad, oh… Oh, she bad, bad… [Hook x2]