Gudda Gudda - Bad b**hes lyrics

[Hook] All day long Do it like Tony f** her friend Then I pa** her to the big homie Got a sign on my dick Bad b**hes only [x2] Big bank roll Do it like Tony f** her friend Then I pa** her to the big homie Got a sign on my dick Bad b**hes only [x2] [Verse 1: Tyga] Well it's that n***a you call T-Raw Runnin' that money like Madoff Yeah she gave that bl**job Then she gettin' laid off I ain't got no time ho Stop blowin' up my cell phone Sweatin' me like headbands Call that b**h Rondo I'm fresher than the prom ho Teach her we don't fly coach She f**in' but she act dumb Kick her out my condo Real G's, Last King, Young Money ballin' I give her a couple of shots and then she turned an alcoholic Methaphorically you're a toilet And I'm sh**tin' on your forehead 2 girls 1 cup Yup We did it again Last King, YMCMB I don't pay for b**hes b**hes pay me UHHHHH! [Hook] [Verse 2: Gudda Gudda] Knock knock Who the f** is there? Sign on my dick that say Bad b**hes come in here Make a freak who*e, detour Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard All I do is dick em' I don't tip em' like a stripper Man I gotta' ton of chicks under my belt Like a zipper Yeah Walk up in the club Pick em' out and then I pick em' off Pick em' up and knock em' down And then I drop em' off I'mma dog Keep you girl from around my type Or she'll be milkbox material And missin' for the night Man this sh** is just that easy When yo' pockets sittin' right I turn my bed into a stage And let yo' b**h rock on my mic [Hook]