Bad Bitch lyrics

Artist  : Obie Trice 
Song : Bad Bitch
 


[Intro]
[strached "Obie"]

[Chorus -
Timbaland]
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

[Verse 1 -
Obie Trice]
Yes it's O. Trice, I done jumped
outta heights
Writing to the microphone life,
yeah this is right
This is less stringuest
niggaz, this is tight
This is more dividends
niggaz, get it right
Stomping like Timberlands
niggaz, 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

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Obie
Trice]
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'ma 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 funs 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

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Obie
Trice]
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'ma
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

[Chorus]