Traysmoove - Bad b**h lyrics

[Hook: Meezy] I need a bad b**h (bad b**h bad b**h) I know what to do when they all coming through I need a bad b**h (bad b**h bad b**h) Get the job done, I'ma hit it and run [Verse 1: The Rookie] Ya, nobody's perfect but a bad b**h Let me tell you something bout a bad b**h, just a tad bit p**y wetter than a muthaf**in' rapid p**y so sweet no sugar added Booty that attracts me like a magnet Her legs open and close like a cabinet Up top double D's two handed When she drops to her knees oooh dammit Puts a finger in her p**y gotta hand it Clean-shaven but a strip gotta land it Now that's my M.O., bad b**h hello Wetter than a buzzer beater game 6 Melo [Verse 2: WET] I need one, want one, gotta have one Don't want no mediocre, want a bad one Nothing in her Louis, but a magnum I see her in my future Biff Tannen She make me have to woosah Little mama got a rack, I got them pool balls Ass gigantic from the back just like a U-Haul So much a** in the bathroom needed two stalls She a cowgirl, she get low She riding on the dick and she swallow too She powerful, when she let it go She bounce that a** up and down follow through When you need a bad b**h nothing else will do She the type to smile when you call her ratchet A freak, a bop, a THOT, I'm telling you This what I'm looking for, I need a bad b**h [Verse 3: Suenz] Ay THOT, ay thick THOT How yo a** fat like Rick Ross? Waist skinny, Chris Rock I ain't wasting time, no trash to throw away my wristwatch Invite me to your spot, come on and let me see that thang drop Yea, girl I'm playing but I'm down to f** Janky rappers must not really turn you on huh? That's why they sent me over to you like an envelope Be cautious with your chick cause if i holler then it's vamanos Yea, and now I'm only taking dimers Plan is to smash never take her to a diner Game so tight, flow so recliner So she let me paint her p**y walls like primer If I smashed it, I pa**ed it, go after baddies with accents She ain't in pageants, I'm jammin' It smell like salmon, I'm fastin' I stretch that p**y elastic She doing flips like gymnastic Her p**y wet then I guess I'm swimming or rafting [Hook] [Verse 4: D-Lo] Yea she got her own money, swear this b**h is with the sh** When she say say she need some good, that b**h talking bout the dick Look, 10 bands on me, twenty-eight up in his clip too A gangsta with his sh**, with a lisp and a chipped tooth I love them bad b**hes, and on my mama I ain't f**ing with them mad b**hes She got a booty like a donkey, her purse got them bands in it n***a I'm a pimp so you know I got my hands in it Me and my b**h we be ridin' like we n***as You could be Beyonce, I'll be Jigga Red bottoms on leave them on that's that grown sh** Since you had a long day, I'ma give you long dick I got a weakness for them b**hes with they own sh** That's why she hella bad, that's why she hella thick She a mixed b**h she just look white Without a real n***a by you, it don't look right [Hook]