New B Yeah She Bad As Hell Lyrics – YN Jay

New B Yeah She Bad As Hell Lyrics is Sung by YN Jay x Louie Ray. New B Yeah She Bad As Hell Lyrics is written by YN Jay.

Song Details

Song Title Woo
Singer Rihanna
Album Woo
Songwriter Jean Baptiste Kouame / Terius Youngdell Nash
Music Label Rihanna


New B Yeah She Bad As Hell Lyrics

[YN Jay:]
(Enrgy, made this one)
Oh, you said you want? -Alright
I can take you there
That’s all you gotta do is say that one time
Okay, yeah

New bitch, yeah she bad as hell, she got long hair
Pretty bitch, got a big booty, yeah I gotta stare
Momma always told me I was different, I ain’t got no fears
I don’t eat the cat, that’s why I probably don’t got a beard
I can tell you ’bout my life story, you ain’t gotta care
Bitch keep calling me out my name, you ain’t gotta swear
Nigga tried to tell me bad advice, I had to close my ears
Uncle Willie sleep on the lawn, he just got a chair
Damn, Unc wake up
I was sleep too long in my dream, I had to wake up
All my time I spent doin’ nothin’, gotta make up
I just left my bitch, aw man, that’s a breakup
Oh, you wanna see me pop off? Shake up
All I want is some Ramen Noodles, put the Steak up
Get to throwin’ money in the club, they gotta rake up
Seem like my best friend start hatin’ since I came up
Nigga thought that I was done, thought I gave up
Nigga tellin’ stories in his raps, it was made up
Could’ve dunked it for the game winner, but I laid up
Bitch called me cheatin’, Damn, I played dumb
Bitch tried to send me her location, but I ain’t come
Bitch gave me head but it was alright, no I ain’t cum
Why you hop your dumbass in the car if you can’t come?
Never seen me comin’, I was dressed as a fake bum
(Ssss) My shoes say Triple S
I been gettin’ money all night, I forget to stress
Told bro I was up now, I forget I’m next

[Louie Ray:]
(Okay, yeah)
I came through big body, nigga Triple X
I’m so used to doin’ shows, I forget to sweat
My inbox full, I got a lot of shit to check
They gon think you signed somethin’ when you got emeralds on your neck
Was movin’ wild, I settled down, the streets bring stress
Okay, they love the Coochie Scouts, the hoes showin’ off they breast
Okay, I’m tryna get a check, see I ain’t got time to rest
I came Triple S big B’s
I ain’t tryna keep up, I’m doin’ my speed
I done run 100 up, times 3
She put the pussy in my face, tryna blind me
Told Jay “They wouldn’t have did it if they was in our position”
We can be bigger than niggas, I know when I’m cocky with it
I can take my chain off right now and play Hockey with it
Asked the labels how’d they feel about this shit, they say the rockin’ with it




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