Artist: Lil Wayne (Feat Mack Maine & Ashanti)
Album: Tha Carter V
Year: 2018
[Chorus – Mack Maine]
We gon’ start this shit off right (off right)
We got bad-ass bitches in the house tonight
We gon’ start this shit off right (off right)
We got some bad-ass bitches in the house tonight
We gon’ start this shit off right (off right)
We got some bad-ass bitches in the house tonight
We gon’ start this shit off right (off right)
We got some bad-ass bitches in the house tonight
We got some bad-ass bitches, bad-ass bitches
Bitches outside, them some sad-ass bitches
Leggo, leggo, leggo, leggo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We got some bad-ass bitches, bad-ass bitches
Bitches outside, them some sad-ass bitches
Leggo, leggo, yeah, leggo, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ashanti
[Bridge – Ashanti]
Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
I fucked around and made a buncha fuck around money
Now I feel like found money
I’m fuckin’ awesome, till awesome have a child for me
Got homies who ain’t comin’ home till the cows coming
Niggas with power, they tryna press our power buttons
Now baby make that ass clap like it’s proud of me
She said: “I will,” like ill with an apostrophe
It’s Lil Tunechi, word around on the streets
That everything is workin’ out like obliques, they wanna see it obese
You drive me crazy, you gon’ crash the ‘vert
Get out my business, why you act like a clerk?
I got a white girl, she call me names like “bastard” and “jerk”
That’s when I send her ass back to the ‘burbs
Fucked her right, goodnight, die with ’em open
I’m with a big booty bitch dressed inappropriate
Cocaine, baking soda and some hot water
Kept the fiends comin’ back to me, not karma
Smiled at my first kilo like a proud father
Smiled at my first judge like I’ll be out tomorrow
Keep the Glock on ’em
All eyes on me, I had a Pac moment
This a Mannie Fresh beat and I go Pac on it
My homeboys proud of me like Barack homies
Your homeboys tired of me, I hope they die yawnin’
Leave ya house haunted
I ain’t kiddin’, I ain’t playin’, fuck up your house party
Lil Tunechi
[Bridge – Ashanti & (Lil Wayne)]
So DJ, won’t you play some more songs?
Cause we ain’t got nowhere to go but home
Yeah, we ain’t got nowhere to go but wrong
Whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh
So DJ, won’t you play some more songs?
Cause we ain’t got nowhere to go but home
Yeah, we ain’t got nowhere to go but wrong
Whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh
(Got you Ashanti)
[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
Just a watch and a mink coat, yeah
Wherever I spit at a tree grow
I’m a blood with some C-notes
And I’m gettin’ more checks than a peep hole
Yo, I done been through hell and back on a steamboat
Met the devil, came back feelin’ frio
Gang bangin’, tatted up like Latinos
And since I’m on my Spanish shit, it’s Carter Cinco
Mami is bionic and bisexual, bilingual
Mami is a goddess, but she gotta let her wings show
Mami tryna fuck me with her team, that’s a team sport
All these bad bitches in this bitch, but I ain’t seen yours
Muscle car look like it just got out the bing, whoa
Drop the top, smell like I just opened a weed store
A nice beat mixed with Tunechi like a cream float
With Mannie Fresh the O.G., now it’s a G.O.
[Bridge & Chorus – Ashanti, (Mack Maine) & (Lil Wayne)]
Luh-uh-uh
(Yeah, got the squad in this bitch in case it pop off)
Lu-uh
(Fresh, can you please tell these niggas I’ve been rich since the Hot Boys)
Luh-uh-uh
(Yeah, bad-ass dog by the screen door)
Lu-uh
(Your girl walkin’ ’round my house wearin’ nothin’ but my watch and my mink coat, hah)
Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
(Yeah, now everybody throw up five, throw up five, Carter Cinco)
Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
(And since I’m on my Spanish shit, them other boys finito)
Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
(We gon’ start this shit off right
We got bad-ass bitches in the house tonight)
Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
(We gon’ start this shit off right)
(Yeah)
(We got some bad-ass bitches in the house tonight)
Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
(We got some bad-ass bitches, some bad-ass bitches
Bitches outside, them some sad-ass bitches)
Leggo, yeah, leggo, yeah, yeah
[Outro – Lil Wayne]
Yeah, we got some bad-ass bitches, some bad-ass bitches
In the restroom in the mirror taking pictures, alright, yeah
That’s alright, yeah
That’s alright, yeah
That’s alright, yeah
We got some bad-ass bitches, some bad-ass bitches
Couple niggas trippin’, mean muggin’, makin’ fistses, alright
It’s alright, but we don’t fight, no
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