Obie Trice, Timbaland - Bad Bitch lyrics
[Obie Trice, Timbaland - Bad Bitch lyrics]
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
Heeey
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 strenuous 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
Heeey
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 IV 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 play 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
Heeey
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 you're 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
Heeey
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
Said she want to roll and get to know Obie
Claming that she love everything that he do
Heeey
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 strenuous 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
Heeey
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 IV 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 play 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
Heeey
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 you're 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
Heeey
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