Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Bitch, artist - Obie Trice.
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bad Bitch |
He got a bad bitch, said she recognize a «G» |
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie |
Claming that she love everything that he do, heeeey |
He got a bad bitch, said she recognize a «G» |
Said she want to roll, and get to know Obie |
Claming that she love, everything that he do, hey, hey |
Yes it’s O. Trice, I done jumped outta heights |
Writing to the microphone life, yeah this is right |
This is less stringuest niggas, this is tight |
This is more dividends niggas, get it right |
Stomping like Timberlands niggas, a pair of Nikes |
But this is more Timbaland nigga and Obie Trice |
The combination is invading stations, air waves |
And rest haven on your listeners membranes (woo!) |
I done payed some change, I got Timbo |
This is not a brainy thang, yo this is simple |
Get your ass up and dance, to the tempo |
Exchange your stiff frame, with that of a more limbo |
Grab shorty sippin' on that Shirley Temple |
With that ass hanging out, and pinch her on that pimple |
On her ass hanging out, nigga advance |
This a world of a night, better start with the pants |
He got a bad bitch, said she recognize a «G» |
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie |
Claming that she love everything that he do, heeeey |
He got a bad bitch, said she recognize a «G» |
Said she want to roll, and get to know Obie |
Claming that she love, everything that he do, hey, hey |
Yeah, let’s keep this shit in motion (motion) |
Cause we gon hang out 'til we hung over then I.V. |
Profin |
Adios when (os when) |
I fucked them thighs, who influenced with the game that was spoken |
I’mma make sure she open (open) |
Ménage-a-trois in these’s days and times got my shit growing |
And she’s hoein' (hoein') |
And I’m ignoring' the lies she throwing', how she won’t perform? |
I feed her a blunt throw on the «Quiet Storm» |
She repeatedly cum, insistently all morn' |
And she needed cause funds up in the purse not growin |
Bitch beat it my one’s you gets none (nada) |
To feel she’s treated as if a Playboy or lpay her dumb |
I skeeted so bitch your Playboy is on the run |
Deleted the bitch, outta direct connection |
Thanks for calming' down, my erection, hun |
He got a bad bitch, said she recognize a «G» |
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie |
Claming that she love everything that he do, heeeey |
He got a bad bitch, said she recognize a «G» |
Said she want to roll, and get to know Obie |
Claming that she love, everything that he do, hey, hey |
Yeah, I speak the words of experience (oh) lady I’m serious |
Lyrics on my deliverance, is oh so vivid bitch |
Oh no hoes up, hoes I spit it bitch (spit it) |
Roll up, smoke up dro, and spit on this (spit it) |
I’mma outta order cause I break the ice |
And squirt liquid in your eyes, all you see is little guys |
Swimming in women they claming they like my style |
Treat 'em like Ike and ride (bitch!) |
I don’t a fuck I got the height, sure your right |
I’m Barry White tonight (hey) you feeling' alright |
Got a buzz and this huzzie saying O’s her type |
I take her to the high-end and strike (ahh) |
Trick for hire, I’ll never buy her to bite |
Despite she tight, I’ll tell the bitch you can have a nice life |
See I’m working with these I’s in this rhymes |
It’s I’s, all’s that not a aus-tin time |
He got a bad bitch, said she recognize a «G» |
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie |
Claming that she love everything that he do, heeeey |
He got a bad bitch, said she recognize a «G» |
Said she want to roll, and get to know Obie |
Claming that she love, everything that he do, hey, hey |