D-Prophet - Bad Biddie (feat. Brenden Coughlan) Lyrics

Graduated from the motel 6 to the Hilt to the Hotel Trump (hotel trump)
Got a no top bitch in the drop top whip, and she always sitting shot (gun)
Everybody wanna talk but you know that, she don't f*ck with the hate, oh
Got that natural beauty, so you never see her caking up her face, no
She smart and she athletic
She aint threatened, she don't get jealous
Not to mention that she aesthetic
Dresses up looking poetic
She a rainbow, she a pot of gold
Try to get her number, but she spoken for
Match the purple ring with the purple toes
She the type of girl i wanna focus on
She a bad biddie
Ass thick but she so skinny
She a bad biddie
I'm just...

Tripping on a bad biddie
Take her down to my city
And you know we going so slow
Little bit of Lennon and the Yoko
Ono, hundred and fifty por ciento

Ive been tripping on a bad bad biddie
Ive been tripping on a bad bad biddie, yea

Drives her dad's sub but she wants a rarri
Meets a guy at like every party
Loves to smoke, she can roll up garis
She loves to drink, but she hates bicardi
And she loves to travel, so i take her places
She plays my game, got these poker faces
Make you melt, like those bra with laces
Rides it well, she knows more than basics
Take her down to my city
Golden gate never look so pretty
As it does when she's right there
Sitting next to me, running fingers through my white hair
Wanna stay with her till were sixty, I'm just

Tripping on a bad biddie
Take her down to my city
And you know we going so slow
Little bit of Lennon and the Yoko
Ono, hundred and fifty por ciento

Ive been tripping on a bad bad biddie
Ive been tripping on a bad bad biddie
Ive been tripping on a bad bad biddie

Take her down to my city
And you know we going so slow
Little bit of Lennon and the Yoko
Ono, hundred and fifty
And you know we going so slow
Little bit of Lennon and the Yoko
Ono, hundred and fifty por ciento