BAD HOE by J-Time Prod. Lyrics
[Chorus: JITO]
Oh she bad hoe (hm)
Ain't ever sad hoe (hm)
Man check the math bro (hm)
We on the map hoe (hm)
I'm on the tippity top like I'm on a flag pole
She wanna fuck on the block but she ain't no bad hoe
I stay countin' the guap man I watch the cash flow
You just look for the tips, but nigga, I wish that ass though
Oh, on the down low
[Verse 1: JITO]
Yeah she treat me right, never left
Caught me by surprise
Used to gettin' high like a jet
Never satisfied
Ooh she put me right to the test
Now she satisfied
Look at all the shit that I left
No need for compromise
Never look to the sky
Baby, you down to ride?
I just came up to this shit
No need to apologize
Baby don't feed me lies
Supposed to be ride or die
Everything that you just did
I went on and did it twice
[Chorus: JITO]
Oh she bad hoe (hm)
Ain't ever sad hoe (hm)
Man check the math bro (hm)
We on the map hoe (hm)
I'm on the tippity top like I'm on a flag pole
She wanna fuck on the block but she ain't no bad hoe
I stay countin' the guap man I watch the cash flow
You just look for the tips, but nigga, I wish that ass though
Oh, on the down low
[Verse 2: TK]
I said I fumbled the rock
I'ma pick it up
Caught me sippin' that juice
Up in a sippy cup
Got me feelin' real loose
I'm finna live it up
I'ma live it up, oh
Tell me what you know about me
Cause I'm comin' with that gucci
And your energy could never ever match me
On your dash, you could fuck around and pass me
Pass me, motherfucker wanna at me
Get at me, I was with yo bitch last week
She happy, yeah she took that shit gladly
She nasty, I'ma hit that shit classy
[Bridge: **VesThaShepherd** & JITO]
She just sayin' slap me
Now I'm passin'
**Why am I fallin'**
She jus' wanna fuck
But baby that's the past me
Think I'm crying all the time
But I'm just laughin'
**Why you never call me**
Fuck around with too many bitches
They cappin'
**Why you stallin'**
[Chorus: JITO]
Oh she bad hoe (hm)
Ain't ever sad hoe (hm)
Man check the math bro (hm)
We on the map hoe (hm)
I'm on the tippity top like I'm on a flag pole
She wanna fuck on the block but she ain't no bad hoe
I stay countin' the guap man I watch the cash flow
You just look for the tips, but nigga, I wish that ass though
Oh, on the down low
Oh she bad hoe (hm)
Ain't ever sad hoe (hm)
Man check the math bro (hm)
We on the map hoe (hm)
I'm on the tippity top like I'm on a flag pole
She wanna fuck on the block but she ain't no bad hoe
I stay countin' the guap man I watch the cash flow
You just look for the tips, but nigga, I wish that ass though
Oh, on the down low
[Verse 1: JITO]
Yeah she treat me right, never left
Caught me by surprise
Used to gettin' high like a jet
Never satisfied
Ooh she put me right to the test
Now she satisfied
Look at all the shit that I left
No need for compromise
Never look to the sky
Baby, you down to ride?
I just came up to this shit
No need to apologize
Baby don't feed me lies
Supposed to be ride or die
Everything that you just did
I went on and did it twice
[Chorus: JITO]
Oh she bad hoe (hm)
Ain't ever sad hoe (hm)
Man check the math bro (hm)
We on the map hoe (hm)
I'm on the tippity top like I'm on a flag pole
She wanna fuck on the block but she ain't no bad hoe
I stay countin' the guap man I watch the cash flow
You just look for the tips, but nigga, I wish that ass though
Oh, on the down low
[Verse 2: TK]
I said I fumbled the rock
I'ma pick it up
Caught me sippin' that juice
Up in a sippy cup
Got me feelin' real loose
I'm finna live it up
I'ma live it up, oh
Tell me what you know about me
Cause I'm comin' with that gucci
And your energy could never ever match me
On your dash, you could fuck around and pass me
Pass me, motherfucker wanna at me
Get at me, I was with yo bitch last week
She happy, yeah she took that shit gladly
She nasty, I'ma hit that shit classy
[Bridge: **VesThaShepherd** & JITO]
She just sayin' slap me
Now I'm passin'
**Why am I fallin'**
She jus' wanna fuck
But baby that's the past me
Think I'm crying all the time
But I'm just laughin'
**Why you never call me**
Fuck around with too many bitches
They cappin'
**Why you stallin'**
[Chorus: JITO]
Oh she bad hoe (hm)
Ain't ever sad hoe (hm)
Man check the math bro (hm)
We on the map hoe (hm)
I'm on the tippity top like I'm on a flag pole
She wanna fuck on the block but she ain't no bad hoe
I stay countin' the guap man I watch the cash flow
You just look for the tips, but nigga, I wish that ass though
Oh, on the down low