Wit' Yo' Bad Self

Here we go again

Ha ha

Here we go again

Make it hot

Uhh

Here we go again

Make it hot Mad

Huh

Here we go again

We're gonna make it hot

Ha ha

Here we go again

Skillz

Now listen

Baby girl

I don't like kissin'

Flip your back out

And we can start twistin'

Check the intuition

The dime definition

Cop all the rocks that sparkle and glisten

Where your man at

Yo that cat missin'

I got you on the line

You mine

No fishin'

Satisfaction

No competition

We rock the V-12

We leave him the 6's

What's the deal

Fulfill every wish and

Haters keep hatin'

Dissers keep dissin'

We rich and

I take you out on a mission

You can make it hot

What I do make it sizzle

Keep you lookin' jig'

Your nails to precision

Got your girls jealous

To be you them chicks wishin'

Hit it on the bullseye Boo no missin'

Keep swishin'

You see gold like Slick Rick and

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Your bad

Now what you want

Prada Escada

You got that

The way the one's stack ain't no way

That you can stop that

You in the way girl Boom when I block that

Treated your physique

Like a beat and I rock that

You got your Hustle

I ain't tryin' to Knock that

Drop carats and the ring

Make sure the rock's fat

You can rise

But you ain't tryin' to stop that

You'd think I had the keys Boo

The way I locked that

Oh that's your man

I think it's time to drop that

Lay it off

Play it off

Yeah you get the props back

You get the dress

I get the cane and the top hat

After we done Boo

I let you run the clock back

Fallin' in love

Oh never not that

Who you know who control

Where they gettin' jocked at

And in Vegas I'm hittin' it up like a slot rack

If you think you runnin' game girl

You need to botch that

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Your bad

Now when you came in the door

I seen you before

A dime

Fine all the way to the core

Thick enough to make a nigga drop to the floor

Talked in your ear til my throat got sore

Lames

She could see my game was straight raw

Specially since she bought my tape right out the store

She was like

Ain't you supposed to be out on tour

Since you ain't tryin' to go Boo

What you askin' for

Need I say more

From the 8-oh-4

If you placin' bets girl

Then you best be sure

Slick

If you sick

Then I got the cure

Chrome spinnin'

We winnin' Boo

Check the score

Filthy rich

I like to dress like I'm four

Have the chicks fightin' like the next World War

Sure

Yo you never treat em' like a whore

Like Jay said

Love it or hate it

Either or

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You bad

Uhh what

Uh huh

What

Like that

What

Timbaland

What

Mad Skillz

Uhh

Collabo'

What

Don't go

Baby

Don't go

Baby baby

Don't go

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