Wale, J. Cole - Bad Girls Club lyrics

Uh, Ralph (Maybach Music)

She’s a star if I ever seen one (Hey)
A perfect ten and Lord knows that I need one
So now I'm under pressure, I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me (Hey)

Bad bitches get low, uh
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low, uh
Bad bitches get low right now

Wale, and we are not the same
Got bread in the diesel, got diesel in the J
Rock Steady, me and my nigga Cole
Leave me a couple minutes
You leave me a couple hoes
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
Despite living with more attention
Than light skinned, women


Okay, you think a nigga shallow
You probably think I get ‘em
All with the cash flow
Actually I like a broad that can bag hoes
That's how I rope 'em all down
See my last ho? (Work)
Blast off (Work) get involved
Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car
That's one show, huh, that's fifty large
Nigga I just glow, bright as any DeBarge
Haha, I'm just tryna get ya comfortable
And it's amazing what some liquor
And a blunt’ll do, work

She’s a star if I ever seen one (Hey)
A perfect ten and Lord knows that I need one
So now I'm under pressure, I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me (Hey)

Bad bitches get low, uh
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low, uh
Bad bitches get low right now
Please, show love (Show love)
Make way for the bad girls club, hey
Please, show love
Make way for the bad girls club, hey

Cole World, down for whatever
Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever
Uh, being broke in this sadity ass world
Still found a way to get pretty ass girls
Killin' y’all niggas, any last words?
Hm, cause you didn’t play the game right
Uh, hey girl, before you throw it at me
Uh, you gotta make sure your aim right
Uh, red dots cause I'm red hot
Seen, but damn girl, you smoking
Huh, I get paper like a mail box
Seen, but girl, you got me open
Proceed, pocket full of Gs
Kush baby mama less yeah, no seeds
Huh, blow trees like a hurricane, dang
If looks kill then ya murderin', dang

She’s a star if I ever seen one (Hey)
A perfect ten and Lord knows that I need one
So now I'm under pressure, I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me (Hey)

Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low, uh
Bad bitches get low right now
Please, show love (Show love)
Make way for the bad girls club, hey
Please, show love
Make way for the bad girls club

I am what you want cause you like what I make
I am what I am and you is who I say
Go where you ain't been
(What) no reservation (What)
And most hoes be so-so when
They hold no make-up
Yeah, I got the flow that
They know is the truth
It’s getting ugly in here
Guess I Kola'd the booth (Haha)
After the club, gettin' you open
And I’m talkin
Passenger action, I’m pulling you over
And you walkin'
After the fact, it's knowin' it’s over
Now tomorrow
You sober wishing you ordered a soda
I am more than the dopest
I’m forever improving (Work)
They can’t fuck with ya boy like a BYU Cougar
They 22s or something
I’m brutal as a bazooka
And when the smoke clears
Don’t you dare ask who could
Or who did, cause I did
Bitch I’m here and I’m it
And I’m is what you ain't
Who’s iller? I'll wait hold up, Ralph

She’s a star if I ever seen one (Hey)
A perfect ten and Lord knows that I need one
So now I'm under pressure, I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me (Hey)

Bad bitches get low, uh
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low, uh
Bad bitches get low right now
(Hey, Maybach Music)