Tekst piosenki 'She Bad Bad (Feat. Pusha T & Juicy J) (Remix)' wykonawcy Eve

Bad, bad, bad, bad
She bad, bad, oh
Oh she bad, bad

Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad

[Pusha T]
Eve, I like that, you got 'em calling my name
Oh she bad bad, you know she that bad
Potluck Push, dip your hand in my grabbag
Matblack Benz, perfect for my black ass
Only know who's in it when I open the back halve
Hot as a backdraft, they know he on fire
Any nigga deny it, you call his mother a liar
Only hit him with spire, if she like it I buy it
Tryna take her ghetto chic and put her up on designer
She don't fuck with the buyers, all she know is suppliers
How to watch the drug money, hide it under the dryers
Oh she bad bad, so fly she jet lagged
Eve let 'em go, we both know that the best last, yeah

Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad

[Eve]
Yeah that’s right, I’m badder than them
E-V-E the cataclysm
Blow 'em out the fucking water
Kill ‘em dead, called a slaughter
Ain’t my fault, I had it built up
Had to get it out my system, now I’m back
Forget about them other chicks, man, you won’t miss ‘em
Yeah, E-V-E hungry like a lion
I ain’t never easy, never scared, why you trying?
Your gimmick make me sicky
What you're selling I ain't buying
Man, I live up at the top so you keep climbing
No they can never catcha
Me, I’m the chick that keep ‘em under pressure
And every nigga smell her wanna sex her
They say they won't protect her
But really they just want kiss and caress her
Now sit your ass down cause class is now in session
They like

Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad

[Juicy J]
Rolling papers and rolling swishers
Getting high as a light fixture
In the club with a bag of money
Getting becky from a white stripper
Watch cold as a igloo, chain cold as a icicle
You might think I'm balling out
But this how I live my life, nigga
You say that's your wife, not tonight nigga
I'll go spend a night with her, stick this pipe to her
When she leave she say my name
Juicy J he did his thing www.eliterics.com
I'm leaving with her best friend
She know what's up, we trippy mane
She want a hustler on his job, not you foo-foo niggas
She want a hustler on his job, I got ... figures
All across the nation, take your chick on vacation
I'm getting dome while I'm in a foreign racing

Bad, bad, bad, bad
She bad, bad, oh
Oh she bad, bad

Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad, oh she bad bad
Oh she bad bad