[J. - Chorus] She's a star if I ever one Perfect 10 and Lord knows I need one So now I'm under pressure I it bad She got something I had I see ya at me
Bad get low Bad bitches get low now Bad get low Bad bitches get low now
- Verse 1] Wale and we are not the Got bread in the diesel, got in the check? Steady, me and my nigga Cole Leave me a minutes, you leave me a couple hoes Quite gifted, ambitions of living Despite living with attention than light skinned, women Ok you a nigga shallow? Ok, you probably I get 'em all with the cash flow Actually I a broad that can bag hoes Thats how I em all down See my hoe (work) off (work) Get Gas then return 'em like a rental car Thats one show, fifty large I just glow, bright as any Debarge I'm just get ya comfortable And its what some liquor and a blunt'll do
[J. - Chorus]
show love, make way for the bad girls club Please show love, way for the bad girls club
[J. - Verse 2] Hey, World for whatever Boy got Dollars, Pounds or Being and its a Diddy ass world Still a way to get pretty ass girls y'all niggas, any last words Cause you didn't the game right Hey girl, before you it at me You make sure you aim right Red cause I'm red hot Seen, dead you smoking I get paper like I a mail box, But you got me open Proceed, pocket of G's Kush; baby mama less; no seeds Blow tree's like a Damn, if looks kill, ya murderin' Damn!
[J. - Chorus] She's a star if I ever one Perfect 10 and Lord knows I need one So now I'm under I want it bad She got I never had I see ya at me
Bad get low Bad bitches get low now Bad get low Bad get low right now
Please show love, make way for the bad club show love, make way for the bad girls club
[Wale - 3] I am what you want, you like what I make I am I am, and you is who I say Go where you aint No And most hoes be when they hold no make-up Yeah, I got the flow they know is the truth It's getting ugly in here, guess I coated the After the club, gettin you And I'm talkin, passenger I'm you over And you walkin, after the It's it's over Now you sober wishing you ordered a soda I am more the dopest I'm improving They can't with ya boy a BYU Cougar They 22s or I'm brutal as a And the smoke clears don't you dare ask hooka Or who did, I did I'm here and I'm it And I'm is you aint Who's iller, wait up!
[J. - Chorus] She's a star if I ever one 10 and Lord knows that I need one So now I'm under pressure I it bad She got something I had I see ya at me
Bad get low Bad get low right now Bad get low Bad get low right now