lirik lagu haiti babii – bad bih
[intro]
suck my d~ck like a kool~aid pickle
hit it from the back, make your b~tthole wiggle (ugh)
old nasty~ass b~tch (b~tch)
with some tight~ass p~ssy (come on)
[verse 1]
freaky~ass ho, put your toes in my mouth
and when a n~gga f~ck, lemme clean you out
it’s the first of the month, let me nut in your mouth (come on)
we don’t do the six~nine, baby, switch the position (turn around)
godd~mn you look fine when you suckin’ my d~ck (l!ck this sh~t up)
on hood, don’t stop it, baby, do it and do it (do it and do it)
you smoke, i don’t, i’ll do it for you (do it for you)
i don’t wear no rubbers (rubbers)
when i bust, lil’ baby, come l!ck this up (l!ck this up)
girl, gimme that p~ssy (that p~ssy)
that milk, that sauce, that gushy stuff (ugh)
stuff twenty bands in my duffel (yeah)
she ain’t with the birkins, she come in here louis did (louis)
[pre~chorus]
like, i brought brock, i got lesnar (lesner)
givenchy, my outfit fendi, but she’s no real stepper (huh?)
[chorus]
show me you a bad b~tch (bad b~tch)
i need me a bad b~tch (that’s what i need)
all about a bag b~tch (yeah, yeah)
f~ck me better than my last b~tch (f~ck me, girl)
show me you a bad b~tch (show me you a bad~bad)
i need me a bad b~tch (i need me a bad~bad)
all about a bag b~tch (she all about a—)
f~ck me better than my last b~tch (yeah)
[verse 2]
one false move, run up, we blastin’ (boom)
next n~gga try to get tricky, kidnap him (ha)
one glock, two glock, three glock, four
n~ggas got popped side of the head because n~ggas always playin’ when they f~ckin’ in the zone, cuz (what?), yeah
back to the b~tches, though, and to the baby (and to the baby)
and put that thumper on your name for all your dead n~ggas (dead n~ggas)
i got that yumper in my trunk for all you big n~ggas (brrt)
put a n~gga to sleep (z, z, z, z, z, z, z, z)
she love all my player ways, i said, “b~tch, hit the play” (hit it)
that one song i got with philthy got me h~lla hoes
[pre~chorus]
like, i brought brock, i got lesnar (ugh)
givenchy, my outfit fendi, but she’s no real stepper
[chorus]
show me you a bad b~tch (bad b~tch)
i need me a bad b~tch (that’s what i need)
all about a bag b~tch (yeah, yeah)
f~ck me better than my last b~tch (f~ck me, girl)
show me you a bad b~tch (show me you a bad~bad)
i need me a bad b~tch (i need me a bad~bad)
all about a bag b~tch (she all about a—)
f~ck me better than my last b~tch (yeah)
[outro]
f~ck me better than my last b~tch
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