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WEBBIE - Baddest In Here lyrics

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Niggas still talkin' thousands, man that's old money

I done got so much of cake I'm gettin' hoes' money

Like the Birdman bitch I got flow money

Lookin for a friend girl tryna let her hold somethin'

Pull up in a cold somethin' bought a whole dozen bottles

The club still buckin close to for somethin'

Just finished smokin' n da car I'm finna roll somethin'

I got my people with me look like a hundred of 'em

Stupid ass chain on spent a hundred somethin'

Bent her over like a dog, I had her runnin from me

Ask me where I came from, I told that hoe "from nothin"

Little pretty perky titties booty like a bubble

Told me that she had a man she do the all the honor

You know the Savage gon' stay with the baddest one

Heard it was gon' be jumpin, so I just had to come

I'm on a hunt dog, what, who I'm lookin' for?

We got big dollars y'all got little chips

Champagne bottles ride around in big whips

We make it rain on 'em y'all make it drip drip

I'm tryna leave with the baddest bitch in here

Throw some cheese on the baddest bitch in here

Make yourself seen if you the baddest bitch in here

I believe she the baddest bitch in here

Yes, indeed she the baddest bitch in here (I WANT HER)

Fuck that shit I want that bitch there

The pretty one I don't like them saditty ones

Seen too many ratchet ass hoes gettin' sitcom

Behind closed doors all they do is suck d! ck

Plus they talk 'bout go to the awards I'm a get one

Matter fact, me and Phat just gon' split one

Really in the streets man I ain't just one...

Them microphone checkers that crack up under pressure

Lookin' for the baddest bitch in here and when I get her I'm a hit her and

Forget her, now name a nigga triller

I admit I ain't the richest nigga but my cake straight

And most of these other niggas fake

Drinkin' rosay, smokin' on grapes

And I can't sit here and throw this money all day

And let 'em hate remind them haters don't play

I would hate to have to bloody up the place (I WANT HER)

We got big dollars y'all got little chips

Champagne bottles ride around in big whips

We make it rain on 'em y'all make it drip drip

I'm tryna leave with the baddest bitch in here

Throw some cheese on the baddest bitch in here

Make yourself seen if you the baddest bitch in here

I believe she the baddest bitch in here

Yes, indeed she the baddest bitch in here (I WANT HER)

I want my bitch to be a big fine ass juicy

And you don't have to tell her she know what she doing

Trill ENT still here still boomin'

The bitch standing still but her booty still moving

Can catch me in the Benz top drop just crusing

Or either in the club poppin bottles with a cutie

When niggas holla at me they say "Webbie, how ya doing?

Drop the kinda shit that you make everybody lose it"

Niggas rappin bout they gettin money can't prove it"

Nigga I got nine or ten cars sitting stupid

These niggas going to jail and shit hiding pussy stupid!

Cause I done seen some hoes leave some niggas looking stupid

Cupid, y'all ain't players y'all foolish spend ya last dollar on coochie

You a clown you a clown or a student? And we got money flying everywhere (I

WANT HER)

We got big dollars y'all got little chips

Champagne bottles ride around in big whips

We make it rain on 'em y'all make it drip drip

I'm tryna leave with the baddest bitch in here

Throw some cheese on the baddest bitch in here

Make yourself seen if you the baddest bitch in here

I believe she the baddest bitch in here

Yes, indeed she the baddest bitch in here (I WANT HER)

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