Baddies ft. Deon Lyrics

Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'

I've been lookin' for all the baddies in the fuckin' neighborhood

You know what I'm sayin'

There's a couple here and there

But shit, at the end of the day

I need you over here with me, baby

Come get some of this long ****, baby

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Damn near gave her a heart attack

I ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Shut ya mouth, I wanna hear it clap

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

I tell her point me where the fatties at

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Deon, Deon, Deon

Ain't fuckin' with her, she got bad taste

Get that lil' pussy, I want face

If I fuck her, it's a cold case

Business is business, mean no dates

I got hoes in all 50 states

Different heights in all different weights

Calling my phone, I like wait

Keep a few hoes in my place

She lovin' my fit, I came very proper

I fuck her, then her friend, I'm a secret shopper

I fuck dimes after dime, used to fuckin' coppers

I can't fuck with coppers, I can't fuck with oppas

I could hum all the things, I'm a fuckin' cobbler

I'ma aim at your doula, you know you got her

Sweep that hoe off her feet like the floor is lava

Deon, Deon, Deon, Deon

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Damn near gave her a heart attack

I ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Shut ya mouth, I wanna hear it clap

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

I tell her, point me where the fatties at

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Yeah, give her that long D***

Know you got father issues, but you can call me daddy

You been actin' up outside, you know you a baddie

Got the thing, make ya act right

Send Bohema the addy

In the sheets like a resident

I'm makin' calls like a president

On some 007 shit

Couldn't afford all that expensive shit

But now there's three O's on the tag

Shawty gon' blow for a bag

Booty bustin' like blueberry bubblegum

But her best friend, booty dumb

I need two of them

I hit them both like a Congo drum

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Damn near gave her a heart attack

I ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Shut ya mouth, I wanna hear it clap

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

I tell her, point me where the fatties at

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Hey, baby

Sit on my Face, I feelin' amazing

Enough of that cute shit, baby girl

Make that ass get to movin'

Sexy mama gettin' to flirtin' and choosin'

Makin' dollars on a Monday and Tuesday

What

Monday and Tuesday

Goddammit, that ass is fat

This bitch got a wagon

I seen it in passing

That ass is on magic

Magical trick, make it fatter

That BBL taxin'

She swear to the Lord that she is a baddie

Check under her caption

She said she wanna be the baddest, baby

Baby, you gotta throw that ass

In circles

Yeah, that booty be workin , she a baddie, Work

From Friday to Thursday

She one of my favorites, she purty

Middle Eastern bitch, Chef Curry

I make it splash in that monkey

She got that ass like a donkey

Shawty a baddie, she want me

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Damn near gave her a heart attack

I ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Shut ya mouth, I wanna hear it clap

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

I tell her, point me where the fatties at

Ask ya bitch where the baddies at

Give her that long D