Bad bitch, I am a bad bitch I'm a bad bitch, I'm a bad bitch But you can't have this Cannot have this, no you can't have this, this No, you can't have a bad bitch, bitch Bad bitch, I am a bad bitch I'm a bad bitch, I'm a bad bitch But you can't have this Cannot have this, no you can't have this, this No, you can't have a bad bitch, bitch Yo what up, what the fuck? Why you mad? You so tough Up to fucks, nothing much You're in bed when I'm up Handle that, don't be sad Why you shy? I'm not rough Lots of cash, lots of bags All the things you could have Lights are flashing at me Red and blue, so pretty But they cannot catch me But they cannot catch me Lights are flashing at me Red and blue, so pretty But they cannot catch me 'Cause I am too speedy Up to fuck them up, you mad? I'm up to fuck them up, you mad? I'm up Open up your eyes, darkness, it starts to rise Where do we go now? Guess that we'll soon find out Space around is smaller, wake up on your shoulder Covered in rose petals, baby You think that this is over, it's only just begun Who stole all your money? Now you better run Life seems like a puzzle, I'm stuck into you babe Cover my tattoos, I'll cover my tattoos for you Cover my tattoos, I'll cover my tattoos for you Babe, does it make you sick when I talk about you like that? Babe, does it make you sad when I talk about you like that? Babe, does it make you sad when I talk about you like that? Babe, does it make you sad when I talk about you like that? Slept through my alarm, I really do not care Mmm, my heart is falling apart and so is my hair Where's a lighter? Light it for me Stop your talking Slept through my alarm, I really do not care Mmm, my heart is falling apart and so is my hair Where's a lighter? Light it for me Stop your talking Bad bitch, I am a bad bitch I'm a bad bitch, I'm a bad bitch But you can't have this Cannot have this, no you can't have this, this No, you can't have a bad bitch, bitch Bad bitch, I am a bad bitch I'm a bad bitch, I'm a bad bitch But you can't have this Cannot have this, no you can't have this, this No, you can't have a bad bitch, bitch

Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day I'm gon make u sick I'm gon make u sick o'me Then I'm gon give u the antidote Somethin' to make u feel betta I'm gon make u sick I'm gon make u sick o'me Then I'm gon give u the antidote Hey hey hey Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Then what I'm gon do... I'm gon make u sick I'm gon make u sick o'me Then I'm gonna give u the antidote Somethin' to make u feel betta I'm gon make u sick I'm gon make u sick o'me Then I'm gonna give u the antidote I got dat funk for yo' azz I got dat funk for u In da' mo'nin In da' ev'nin Eeny, meeny, miny, moe It's somethin' wrong with your funk f' sure First I'm gonna tell you somethin's wrong with it Then I'm gonna tell u no No need to read, no need to read the label warnin' Oh no, just take two of me girl and promise you'll funk me in the morning - woo! I'm gon make u sick I'm gon make u sick o'me Then I'm gon give u the antidote Somethin' to make u feel betta Somethin' to make u feel betta I'm gon make u sick I'm gon make u sick o'me Then I'm gonna give u the antidote I got dat funk for u Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day I got dat med for yo' azz Bend ova Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Doctor feel good - feel me! I'm gon make u sicka Get up, switch up - hit u wit dis pill my negga! Funkentelechy n' u betta be tellin' me U feelin' dis - real as it gets no substitute - admit now wasn't u caught up Tangled in dat funk web we brought u? Jammin' dat knee deep Bang-bang, skeet-skeet not totally deep but deep enough U ain't hip bitch U gloryhallastoopid funkenstein provided the groove, so I looped it oopsie The greatest rhymes of all time swing down sweet chariot stop, that's why I'm Gon make u sicka me all this hip hop history But when u mix dat funk U get wit me Funk da' dudes dat don't I got da' antidote with da' words I spoke I'm gon make u sick I'm gon make u sick o'me Then I'm gon give u the antidote Somethin' to make u feel betta Somethin' to make u feel betta I'm gon make u sick I'm gon make u sick o'me Then I'm gonna give u the antidote I got dat funk for u Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day I got dat med for yo' azz Bend ova Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Doctor feel good, (stand up, walk straight) feel me! (eyes straight ahead young man) Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day Da da da da dee da dee da dee da dee da dee day

Do-do-do, do-do, do-do Do-do-do, do-do, do-do Do-do-do, do-do, do-do Do-do-do, do-do, do-do I'll be your favorite killer if you You'll be my one, Priscilla I'll be the shotgun, baby, if you You'll load me up and play with me Make you - me Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Make you - me Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh I'm out runnin' around all this payin' around I'm out payin' for this and that All over town to make you - me Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh I'll take you to the movies I'll listen to your stories You gotta educate me Teach me what you'll do for me I'm just a lonely pillar Holdin' up an empty building Tie me up to your feelings And hang me from the ceiling Make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) Make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) I'm out runnin' around all this payin' around I'm out payin' for this and that All over town to make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) Put the hand out, she don't get it Baby love, you just don't get it You're pretty enough to make a crook admit it But I am a poet, I'm up front, no edit Take me down there, up and around there You in the brown hair, down to the town square People lookin' and watchin', stop but I don't care Rock and roll stars, I'm the boy there She likes the old school, she loves an outcast These trends are old news, these bands are so bad These boys are lurkin', I'll show you throw back My whiskey glass is empty, yo, hold that The powder coated Chevelle that I parked in the alley Got a seat in it for your body, if you want it that loudly I'll kick it, take it to you We can jump a Bama to Cali, sample each other like a charcuterie You and me packin'? Pack it up, bitch Make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) Make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) I'm out runnin' around all this payin' around I'm out payin' for this and that All over town to make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do)