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bad baby - flyy guy fresh lyrics

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[hook]
yo brown skin in that red hair you bad baby (who me?)
heard you poppin and you get it you chase the bag baby (i do)
you got that thing up in your bra for n-gg-s who act crazy (uh huh)
said if i give 40 you’ll bring back 80 (i hustle)
that girl a hustler call her my bag baby (my bag baby)
bartenders and them strippers go get the bag baby (get the bag baby)
if your pieces h-ttin then go get a bag baby (a bag baby)
she in the ck bra and panties sh-t you bad baby (bad)

[1st verse]
my bad baby bad for me like spoil food
she bite my neck to let me know she in the mood
she cl-ssy s-xy and she hood she kinda of rude
she don’t f-ck with rappers but my sauce love the ooze
now back to my bad baby
she bria myles fine waist small -ss crazy
ain’t gotta drop a dime when we together she won’t let me she got cheddar
after riding the only time she act lazy
come here flip her hit that -ss from the back you stacked baby
flat belly like you run around that track thats facts baby
shiiit you know i got that workout
but since you nasty you call the sh-t twerkout

[hook]
yo brown skin in that red hair you bad baby (who me?)
heard you poppin and you get it you chase the bag baby (i do)
you got that thing up in your bra for n-gg-s who act crazy (uh huh)
said if i give 40 you’ll bring back 80 (i hustle)
that girl a hustler call her my bag baby (my bag baby)
bartenders and them strippers go get the bag baby (get the bag baby)
if your pieces h-ttin then go get a bag baby (a bag baby)
she in the ck bra and panties sh-t you bad baby (bad)

[2nd verse]
back out in the town riding thru the city
pull up to the venue (got my bad lady with me)
bout to rip the stage make the crowd all get with me
how much in attendance? i don’t know maybe about 50
i know that sh-t was litty got bad baby p-ssy wet
said nothing get her h-rny turn her on more than success
told her twerk it for harlem n-gg- one time
she said first you gotta show me where sun don’t shine
she grab me by the belt then dropped down to her knees
said your wish is my command daddy i aim to please
she was looking up at d-mn that sh-t s-xy
i had to bend over just to give that cake a little squeeze
good lawd girl why yo sh-t so fat
had to thanking yo parent for giving all that
she said got it from her father just give it to her daddy
let me hear you say “owww” if you know that you a baddie

[hook]
yo brown skin in that red hair you bad baby (who me?)
heard you poppin and you get it you chase the bag baby (i do)
you got that thing up in your bra for n-gg-s who act crazy (uh huh)
said if i give 40 you’ll bring back 80 (i hustle)
that girl a hustler call her my bag baby (my bag baby)
bartenders and them strippers go get the bag baby (get the bag baby)
if your pieces h-ttin then go get a bag baby (a bag baby)
she in the ck bra and panties sh-t you bad baby (bad)

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