Lyrics Bad Girls - Dj Kay Slay, Jacki-O, Remy Ma

Bad Girls

Yeah that’s what I’m talkin about!!!
I know it’s a few of y’all left!!!
Matter of fact!!!
I got the best with me right now!!!
I got Jackie-O!!!
Remy Ma!!!
(YEAH) Hedonis (YEAH)
Ayanna Irish, set this shit off!!!
Let’s go!!!
I know you like my style, and I see you checkin us out
Is it the way we walk, the way we talk, the thing we doin
I’m a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll!!!
I’m a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll!!!
Till the day I die
I shit on niggas I play with they mental
I, spit on bitches I key they rentals
I, walk on water I talk in scirptures
If she ain’t the chick in the mirror she can’t out spit me
See dudes see this ass and they think I’m 'gon fornicate
Christmas tree niggas leave 'em hangin like they ornaments
I have 'em order rims, import 'em in
No loiterin, straight origin
Miss flirtatious part mercedes
I’m, Jackie-O the fuckin baby
Uh, he got bling cause he push caucasian
I don’t wanna fuck yo' man I wanna fuck his face in
You only starin cause you never seen a real mag
Take a picture bitch so you make the thrill last
Greatest show on earth you found it
Like Barnum but I’m a leave y’all to the clown shit
I know you like my style, and I see you checkin us out
Is it the way we walk, the way we talk, the thing we doin
I’m a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll!!!
I’m a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll!!!
Till the day I die
I’m the soul controller
G.I.
Joe, ho I control the soldiers
Float like Noah, and I toat for stolers
Leave the nappyhead ho with a comb and a coma
Go console her, yo leave this ho supposed to be
Stylin like me with them posters posted
Know you showed her, I just hold composure
Suck my teeth and sound like an open soda
…Body like a Coca-Cola
But I quench a nigga thirst like cold Corona
Rode your toaster, I got the coldest shoulder
But I keep my heat warm with my shoulder holder
Coast to coaster, I pays no payolla
And I never do a show, for a broke promoter
Walk in the Queen’s kingdom and overthrow her
I’m a first class bitch I ain’t got time to coach her
I know you like my style, and I see you checkin us out
Is it the way we walk, the way we talk, the thing we doin
I’m a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll!!!
I’m a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll!!!
Till the day I die
The Philly swagger they diggin ya Philly auror
To the O.G.'s I’m Oprah, to the young girls I’m Dorah
I walks, with a glide my talk be 'bout money
Broke niggas always askin why I sound so funny
Huh, communication’s key, he never moved a key
He never drove the V, who he talkin to me?
Usin a pick up line by Jay-Z
I’m far from a dummy chick he loadin up his dummy clips
I’m like next, bein broke ain’t a protocol
My ears be chandeliers, my chain like a waterfall
My ass like a backyard, heh heh!!!
You never seen a crib steppin out of a car
Let that lightnin bug out of that jar, try to bottle the light
Let it roll like a kite, wind blows catch flies
I’m catchin flights from The U.K. back to U.S.A
My number rings say F-U-C-K
I know you like my style, and I see you checkin us out
Is it the way we walk, the way we talk, the thing we doin
I’m a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll!!!
I’m a bad giiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrrllllllllllllllllllll!!!
Till the day I die