Bad Girl
(专辑: Winter's Diary - 2012)
OK my heels are 7
inches, Monday through Sunday I'm walking to the
bank as if I'm Tyra on that runway OK my heels are 7
inches, Monday through Sunday I'm walking to the
bank as if I'm Tyra on that runway Hotter than wasabi, bet them niggas know my name I'm twisting up my fingers while I'm rolling up that jane I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl Manicured tips, and my bag is lepard print Got a
nice round booty, and a
pare of full lips I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl OK my heels are 7
inches, Monday through Sunday I'm walking to the
bank as if I'm Tyra on that runway Catwalk, cheata print leggings, but these bitches Hoes staring me down like that fridge in they kitchen Maybe cause I'm eating, it's bread up in my wallet And I
ain't talking vollyball when I
say I
got it That check, that was easy And you can never be me These girls want my image like a
shortage on they TV Better get that cabel, cuase Imma be direct I'm way over your head, like a
[?] on your neck And I'm putting on a
show, call me the
director Hoes riding my dick like pasingers on that Metro But that is expected when you kinda dope I
roll the
blunt, he roll his tongue, yeah that's kinda dope And I'm kinda cool, [?] [?] I'm in the
front, like Chinies bangs Hotter than wasabi, bet them niggas know my name I'm twisting up my fingers while I'm rolling up that jane I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl Manicured tips, and my bag is lepard print Got a
nice round booty, and a
pare of full lips I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl This for all the
girls riding in the
fast lane This for all the
girls twisting up they own plane This for all the
girls who can buy they own [?] Been stacking up [?] very up Pink up on my nails, but don't ever take me lightly I'm known to make a
scene, might as well call me Spike lLee Rolling, I'm just getting [?] Tryna count these chips like the
dealer playing Poker I'm playing that joker, cause you know that I'm wild And if I
take your nigga, you can blame it on my style Blame it on my bars, you know I
got groupies All about my paper, I'm addicted to this loose lief Rings over my fingers, I
feel like Jordan Got these rappers shook like they living in New Orlands Shout out to Catrina, [?] If you ain't talking cash, then we cannot mingle Hotter than wasabi, bet them niggas know my name I'm twisting up my fingers while I'm rolling up that jane I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl Manicured tips, and my bag is lepard print Got a
nice round booty, and a
pare of full lips I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl I'm a
bad girl, yeah I'm a
bad girl Get it, get it, get it, if you a
bad girl Get it, get it, get it, [?] Get it, get it, get it, if you want a
bad girl He want a
bad girl He want a
bad girl So work, work, work Twerk, twerk, twerk Work, work, work Twerk, twerk, twerk