Lyrics Audio Push – Bad Woa’
Text:
One time (One time)
One time (One time)
B-O-Dub
I really want her, but my man stuck on her
These niggas lying, but I’m giving her the truth
Both hands on her booty like I’m giving her a boost.
She got her cakes back, with her face front
And she gon clown on you if you gotta lace front.
And If it’s hater in here tryna act all hardy,
They gon get stomped out and drug out this party.
Cause I’m here with my team, getting this green
Her booty on my lap, man I’m living the dream.
We kick it fo sho, we making it snow
And if Cash DJ she gon shake it some mo.
I said I must be in heaven, seven eleven
She shake it so hard I can see through her leggings.
We up in this thang, and Bow is the gang
And if they ask who she is, I ain’t sayin no names
I’m a just tell em
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa
She hear her song, hit the floor
And take it mad low.
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa
She hear her song, hit the floor
And take it mad low.
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa
x3
She hear her song, hit the floor
And take it mad low.
Alright, nine outta ten if she bad then beat it,
And you probably mean muggin looking sad and you heated.
Yo girl a necessity, I’m a get it when I need it
And I treat her like fruit, if it’s clean, I’m a eat it.
I hit it once and knock that tummy out the park,
She wanna kick it when I lick it, that’s tongue martial arts.
Legs up in the air, like an upside down stick up
If I call, two rings, bet a hundred that she pick up.
She go to school, I’m trynna take her tonight
But she said she can’t cause she gotta paper to write.
I’m a get her, I’m a take her, I’m a strech her, I’m a reach her
And she ain’t gon care about her professor or her teacher.
All these women here, and you hatin everyday
Rally with some haters, nigga you gay!
Yo team run they mouth, my team run the game
And I would say you fine, but girl I forgot your name
So I say
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa
She hear her song, hit the floor
And take it mad low.
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa
She hear her song, hit the floor
And take it mad low.
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa
x3
She hear her song, hit the floor
And take it mad low.
You like it because it’s dressed and got a weave on it,
She make me love it, make me wanna put a ring on it.
Because I love the way she walk in, I love the way she walk it out,
Five chicks texting me and she the one I’m talking about.
She don’t ever get in my business, don’t ever bug me,
Clique full of chicks and ain’t none of them ugly.
She listen to Bow music and know all of the words,
Said she brought the hair on her head she said it’s her’s.
And if it’s her’s then it’s mine, cause what’s her’s I own,
The Bad Woas got ta tootin once they heard this song.
Yo baby flexed up, looking clean on her bum,
She a freak, you could see the ring on her tongue.
She on the tip, lil mama never trip,
Purse hangin off her wrist and her polish never chipped.
She Party hard and ain’t ever gotta sleep in,
School during the week, but clubbing on the weekend.
She know that
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa
She hear her song, hit the floor
And take it mad low.
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa
She hear her song, hit the floor
And take it mad low.
She a Bad Woa. A lil Bad Woa
x3
She hear her song, hit the floor
And take it mad low.
