letra de baddest bitch in the world - baby e
[intro: juicy j & baby e.]
play me some pimpin’ man
uh, uh huh
this one here is for my players
this one here is for my ladies
[verse 1: baby e.]
yeah, french kissin’, takin’ off expensive lingerie
she be in that kinky [?]
maybe i should listen what my partner say
she dangerous but i ain’t ever been afraid
she puttin’ on a show with the big post
her body super thick and her hair long
if loving is a crime, then i am dead wrong
she get 25 to life if looks was dead wrong
wake up looking red if all the red poppin’
got no makeup on but still look like a stylist
one big room, full of bad b-tches
’til you walk up in that b-tch, make ’em all look ridiculous to me
[chorus: baby e.]
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
to me
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
to me
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
[verse 2: baby e.]
she got her own money, she don’t need mine
all she really wants is my free time
and i don’t have a lot so when i see her
i skip the wine and dinin’, start with dessert
she like it rough, she like it nasty
she like it when i’m driving fastly
she’s a rockstar, she’s a bonafide gangster
and once i met her mother, i knew where it all came from
pictures of herself with that booty poking out
and the mirror looking s-xy sayin’, “papi, come and get me”
when she back that thing up on me, i get lost inside the moment
she’s the reason i go hard when i wake up every morning
[chorus: baby e.]
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
to me
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
to me
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
[verse 3: juicy j]
you love that ho
i gotta get her home, i gotta get her home
grabbin’ thousand dollar weed when she give me dome
let’s dip our chips in linux, i got plenty b-tches
took that b-tch from wendy’s, now all she see is fifty
in the vip with these shades
i’m touching hov like i’m ray
she say she wanna battle, well look just how i play
durant in the fourth, valet park the porsche
face like a diva, -ss like a horse
she throwin’ that p-ssy, now i’m in a trance
i beat up that p-ssy like i’m in a band
shakin’ that -ss like an earthquake
i bet she gon’ f-ck on the first date
stripper gon’ get her funds up, bad b-tch on the come up
throwin’ them bands on her, she need help picking these ones up
[chorus: baby e.]
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
to me
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
to me
you the baddest b-tch in the world, you the baddest b-tch in the world
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