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webbie – u bad lyrics

[chorus: webbie]
spent a whole pay check up on her hairdoo
you keep your face did, makeup and your nails too
you keep your toes peticured, got gotta aditude
i don’t mind, girl you fine
so i ain’t mad at you
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
you gotta aditude
cause you bad

[verse 1: webbie]
she got a [?] up on her finger, and she drive her a porshe
she got that kind of aditude that’ll cause a divorce
[?] all in your face, when you be walking you shake
you probably ripped, but i ain’t gon lie, probably cost you cake
i do whatever you want, i even sing you a song
come on now givе me your number, let mе blow up your phone
wear your birthday suit, i wanna see it up on ya
you sold p+ssy, you should gon head buy you a thong
[?] take her shopping, anywhere that she want
i buy her dresses, i just like to see her try on [?]
it ain’t no question, she the bestest when it come to that doam
and her and my other b+tches, they just don’t get along

[verse 2: w+nkaego]
my aditude, sassy
a fooll, i’m acting
[?] when they tell me you bad
michael jackson
[?] they hollar, you bad
up to jacckson
the queen of tril, they say you bad
you better ask them
i pop it, throw it
if you got it, show it
let me see your hands, if you bad, [?]
i don’t need a superman, don’t demand heroics
cause you give me them bands, till my hands overflowing
his pay check, i spend that cash to get my hair fixed
walked out with at least ten bags up out of sacks fifth
shanel [?] nails painted all tight
independent bad b+tch, he be [?]
[chorus: webbie]
spent a whole pay check up on her hairdoo
you keep your face did, makeup and your nails too
you keep your toes peticured, got gotta aditude
i don’t mind, girl you fine
so i ain’t mad at you
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
you gotta aditude
cause you bad

[verse 3: webbie]
she my dirty secret lover, i be flying her in
she ain’t all that in the face, but that ho fine as a b+tch
she right to [?], a gold digger for she
i ain’t trippin sh+t i know she just don’t like me for me
probably roll with two kids, probably f+ck her [?]
she kknow how it goes, she know i don’t love her for real
put that d+ck up in her stomach, make her shake, watch it swim
bust the rubber, then i probably make her ake her a pill
oh yeah she bad, her boyfriend, he mad
after the show i [?]
i probably get her to strip, i probably hit her and dip
i don’t know that much about her, but i can tell you this here
[chorus: webbie]
spent a whole pay check up on her hairdoo
you keep your face did, makeup and your nails too
you keep your toes peticured, got gotta aditude
i don’t mind, girl you fine
so i ain’t mad at you
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
cause you bad
you gotta aditude
cause you bad

- webbie lyrics

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