DJ Kay Slay, Jacki-O, Remy Ma, Hedonis Da’ Amazon , Ayanna Irish - Bad Girls lyrics

Yo Kay Slay! We 'bout to show them
What the bad girls all about

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
GI 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 OG'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 UK back to USA
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