Baddie

[Intro: cl4pers]
(Bad lil' bitch and she givin' me knowledge)
(Shawty real fine and she go to college)
(Might give that girl all the money in my wallet)
(Me and my niggas, you know that we ballin')
(I brought a .40 and bro brought the MAC in)
(Me and my niggas, yeah, we never lackin')
Bow, Bow, Bow
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye

[Chorus]
What's up, whatchu wanna do?
With the tool I be bussing moving with the deuce like
She be geeking, baby go kuu
With the drum she be dancing said she like a smooch
Baddie baddie put em on the news
At the 40 and she got the backend
Hop out two taps I attack him
Dance to the grave he Michael Jackson
And this stick go glah glah boom like
No hesitation, clear the whole room like
Posted on this block with a tool like
Bow, take his mans out his shoe like
I need a baddie she stay with the blick
She moving too naughty she holding my grip
She get naughty she cover up shit
We leaving no trace throw him in a ditch

[Verse]
She get sexy she takin a flick
Hands in the air when I'm pointing the grip
The Glock make the [?] Be shaking and shit
They talking too hot when they should've just missed
Ion diss just pick up the blick
Thotty too otty she all in the Mitch
Go kuu with the drum the pistol
Click throw his mans now we smoking zip
Like, new opp, new opp in the air like
Keep two straps I ain't playing field like
And these niggas running over there like what?
Aim the beam over there like
Run em down with the knock
She a baddie she stay with a Glock
She movin too neaky that smoochie a bop
Movin dirty when we smoke on the opps

[Chorus]
What's up, whatchu wanna do?
With the tool I be bussing moving with the deuce like
She be geeking, baby go kuu
With the drum she be dancing said she like a smooch
Baddie baddie put em on the news
At the 40 and she got the backend
Hop out two taps I attack him
Dance to the grave he Michael Jackson
And this stick go glah glah boom like
No hesitation, clear the whole room like
Posted on this block with a tool like
Bow, take his mans out his shoe like
I need a baddie she stay with the blick
She moving too naughty she holding my grip
She get naughty she cover up shit
We leaving no trace throw him in a ditch