Lil Boosie - Bad b**h lyrics

I need a Bad b**h Girl You a Bad b**h The girl be cooking and cleaning and cleaning and cooking She be constantly douchin' and cleaning her p**y And when she step on the scene erybody be lookin And to get in them jeans erybody be wishing But she only want playas who far from rookie and if ya aint got the cake cant play with the nookie Her titties sittin pretty and she soft as a cushion If ya try to holla she might holla she tooken But she walk like a Bad b**h Talk like a Bad b**h And go and get her hair and sh** fixed is a habit The Bad b**hes go and buy fits more than average The Bad b**hes go and take trips with the savage Can never tell a Bad b**h a freak she too cla**y But sh** I can tell by her lips that she nasty Expensive a** pantses gripped them a**es She mean as a pitbull sweet like candy Chorus: Now thats a Bad b**h (A Bad b**h) Now thats a Bad b**h ( A Bad b**h) Now thats a Bad b**h (A Bad b**h) Now thats a Bad b**h (A Bad b**h) Girl you a Bad b**h (A Bad b**h) Girl you a Bad b**h (A Bad b**h) Girl you a Bad b**h (A Bad b**h) Girl you a Bad b**h Now see I can impress a Bad b**h the girl gon smile Caress the Bad b**h now the girl gon wild I feed it and treat it like thats my child Then freak it up and beat it up and thats my style You get alot of head when your bread in piles Im on it right now so Im saying that loud A triflin a** b**h make the big dog growl A Bad a** b**h make the big dog prowl Which one is the baddest thats the one Im havin The one with no kids or just one baby daddy And she aint hard headed Can lease it and respect it And you aint a Bad b**h if you got bad credit A thong and press ons Know how to cook neck bones I want that MVP with that throw back dress on Dont like to get dirty and dont mind workin And she dont mind givin me some mouth and lip service Chorus: 2X Man I love them Bad b**hes with them s**y a** tattoos Them Bad b**hes with them Bad b**hes attitude She a damn fool got a crib she'll let me camp Make sure her n***a stay filled with them food stamps I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T Do you know what that means? Man own damn house flossed out Big screens man I bring the whole hundred sh** what you gon' do for me man Look at her own income she a beast man Bad b**hes handle business first the streets man She aint cryin over no n***a she aint weak man The kind of b**h that put a real n***a on his feet man Chorus: Till End