She Got The Title

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She bad

That Girl bad, That Girl bad, That Girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

It is she go that girl bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She bad

That girl bad, that girl bad, that girl bad

She got the title, she got the title, she got the title

She bad, she got the title

It is she go that girl bad

Go, go, go, let me take a picture

You's a centerfold

I wanna cut ya no scissor

In your Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada

Stylin on them silly

All these bitches mad

You the baddest in the city

Baby you deserve,

Everything that you want

Even on your day off,

I'm a still turn you on

I sick her, I tip her,

Off liquor, I might lick her,

She bust it, I bang it

Til it's broke then I fix her

Grab yo bag, you invited

To the chocolate factory

I'm a make you come fast

Like you ordered Japanese

They should pay per view

For your badass

You belong on T.V.

With that fat ass

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That girl bad, that girl bad,

That girl bad

She bad, that girl bad,

That girl bad

She got the title,

She got the title,

She got the title

She bad, she got the title

Ay there she go

First things first you the baddest,

Before I start this verse I'm savage

Lovin' if it's real, if it's plastic

Tell me watcha want

You can have it

Stacks of paper plus plastic

You badder than these other ones

(Whoo)

Hundred after hundred

Yeah I'm done with ones

Oh yes she's super hot

I call her summer fun

That's my bitch dawg all I do is,

Make her cum

I pop that ass hard

Yeah like her daddy used to

She don't ever stall

Like my caddy used to

She do whatever I say

So it's never "why Trey? "

And forever all day, ay

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That girl bad, that girl bad,

That girl bad

She bad, that girl bad,

That girl bad

She got the title,

She got the title,

She got the title

She bad, she got the title

Ay there she go

Girl you independent

You got your own shit

Got your vibrator in your

Purse you on that grown shit

Heard you get wet enough,

You could Sill a pool

Damn your dangerous

Put that on your nigga boo

Leave these hos critical

You don't need no stylist

But when you want that hardcore

You know your bov bout it

I ain't no romantic baby

You don't gotta pet it

But I could take you down

Like the (like the) Titanic

Yeah

[x2:]

That girl bad, that girl bad,

That girl bad

She bad, that girl bad,

That girl bad

She got the title,

She got the title,

She got the title

She bad, she got the title

Ay there she go