Shoebox Baby - Bad Lil Vibe lyrics
[Shoebox Baby - Bad Lil Vibe lyrics]
Huh? what? Come on (Bad lil' vibe)
Yeah, slatt, slatt (Bad lil' vibe)
It's 'Box (Take on the ride)
Uh huh, uh huh, yeah, come on
(Ayy, North you went off on this one)
Slatt, slatt, it's 'Box
Bad lil' bitch, she from the city
I buy her Gucci, Chanel, and Fendi
When we up in traffic she holdin' my fifty
I ask was she hungry
Then took her to Wendy's 'cause
She from the block
She get so mad when I shoot at her pops
But smile and grin when I shoot at the opps
This gotta stop
I ain't gon' lie, but I'm lovin' this thot
Bad lil' bitch, she from the city
I buy her Gucci, Chanel, and Fendi
We up in traffic she holdin' the fifty
I ask was shе hungry
Then took her to Wendy's 'causе
She from the block
She get so mad when I shoot at her pops
But smile and grin when I shoot at the opps
This gotta stop
I ain't gon' lie, but I'm lovin' this thot
Another high speed and she still ain't ate
She looked at me like, "You owe me a date"
I started smilin' and kept lookin' straight
"How you say that you loved me
But won't take a case?"
She roll her eyes, look at her face
Hoes love 'Box, that shit fake
I was down bad with nothin' on my plate
So, where was you at before I got cake?
Bad lil' vibe, she from the gutter
She the only girl, but got two brothers
She was the youngest child out of her mother
So it's kinda hard for me to just fuck her
The whole O'Block, know not to touch her
So when I do, I'm grabbin' a rubber
I ain't go cap I think I might cuff her
But what I'm gonna do
About this bitch brother?
For that lil' pussy I'm goin' to war
I set up my play, she open the door
She like Givenchy and Chrisitan Dior
She clean up the dick, like it was her chore
She got the face that make you adore
Let's have a baby and name it Amore
She can't drive, but I bought her a Porsche
She ride on the dick like she ride on a horse
Bad lil' bitch, she from the city
I buy her Gucci, Chanel, and Fendi
When we up in traffic she holdin' my fifty
I ask was she hungry
Then took her to Wendy's 'cause
She from the block
She get so mad when I shoot at her pops
But smile and grin when I shoot at the opps
This gotta stop
I ain't gon' lie, but I'm lovin' this thot
Bad lil' bitch, she from the city
I buy her Gucci, Chanel, and Fendi
We up in traffic she holdin' the fifty
I ask was she hungry
Then took her to Wendy's 'cause
She from the block
She get so mad when I shoot at her pops
But smile and grin when I shoot at the opps
This gotta stop
I ain't gon' lie, but I'm lovin' this thot
Uh, slatt, what? Huh? yeah bad lil' vibe, uh
Bad lil' vibe finna take on the ride
Uh, damn, damn come on
Yeah, slatt, slatt (Bad lil' vibe)
It's 'Box (Take on the ride)
Uh huh, uh huh, yeah, come on
(Ayy, North you went off on this one)
Slatt, slatt, it's 'Box
Bad lil' bitch, she from the city
I buy her Gucci, Chanel, and Fendi
When we up in traffic she holdin' my fifty
I ask was she hungry
Then took her to Wendy's 'cause
She from the block
She get so mad when I shoot at her pops
But smile and grin when I shoot at the opps
This gotta stop
I ain't gon' lie, but I'm lovin' this thot
Bad lil' bitch, she from the city
I buy her Gucci, Chanel, and Fendi
We up in traffic she holdin' the fifty
I ask was shе hungry
Then took her to Wendy's 'causе
She from the block
She get so mad when I shoot at her pops
But smile and grin when I shoot at the opps
This gotta stop
I ain't gon' lie, but I'm lovin' this thot
Another high speed and she still ain't ate
She looked at me like, "You owe me a date"
I started smilin' and kept lookin' straight
"How you say that you loved me
But won't take a case?"
She roll her eyes, look at her face
Hoes love 'Box, that shit fake
I was down bad with nothin' on my plate
So, where was you at before I got cake?
Bad lil' vibe, she from the gutter
She the only girl, but got two brothers
She was the youngest child out of her mother
So it's kinda hard for me to just fuck her
The whole O'Block, know not to touch her
So when I do, I'm grabbin' a rubber
I ain't go cap I think I might cuff her
But what I'm gonna do
About this bitch brother?
For that lil' pussy I'm goin' to war
I set up my play, she open the door
She like Givenchy and Chrisitan Dior
She clean up the dick, like it was her chore
She got the face that make you adore
Let's have a baby and name it Amore
She can't drive, but I bought her a Porsche
She ride on the dick like she ride on a horse
Bad lil' bitch, she from the city
I buy her Gucci, Chanel, and Fendi
When we up in traffic she holdin' my fifty
I ask was she hungry
Then took her to Wendy's 'cause
She from the block
She get so mad when I shoot at her pops
But smile and grin when I shoot at the opps
This gotta stop
I ain't gon' lie, but I'm lovin' this thot
Bad lil' bitch, she from the city
I buy her Gucci, Chanel, and Fendi
We up in traffic she holdin' the fifty
I ask was she hungry
Then took her to Wendy's 'cause
She from the block
She get so mad when I shoot at her pops
But smile and grin when I shoot at the opps
This gotta stop
I ain't gon' lie, but I'm lovin' this thot
Uh, slatt, what? Huh? yeah bad lil' vibe, uh
Bad lil' vibe finna take on the ride
Uh, damn, damn come on