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Webb Wilder - Baddest In Here lyrics
Niggas still talkin' thousands, man that's old money
 I done got so much of cake I'm gettin' hoes' money
 Like the Birdman bitch I got flow money
 Lookin for a friend girl tryna let her hold somethin'
 Pull up in a cold somethin' bought a whole dozen bottles
 The club still buckin close to for somethin'
 Just finished smokin' n da car I'm finna roll somethin'
 I got my people with me look like a hundred of 'em
 Stupid ass chain on spent a hundred somethin'
 Bent her over like a dog, I had her runnin from me
 Ask me where I came from, I told that hoe "from nothin"
 Little pretty perky titties booty like a bubble
 Told me that she had a man she do the all the honor
 You know the Savage gon' stay with the baddest one
 Heard it was gon' be jumpin, so I just had to come
 I'm on a hunt dog, what, who I'm lookin' for?
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 We got big dollars y'all got little chips
 Champagne bottles ride around in big whips
 We make it rain on 'em y'all make it drip drip
 I'm tryna leave with the baddest bitch in here
 Throw some cheese on the baddest bitch in here
 Make yourself seen if you the baddest bitch in here
 I believe she the baddest bitch in here
 Yes, indeed she the baddest bitch in here (I WANT HER)
 Fuck that shit I want that bitch there
 The pretty one I don't like them saditty ones
 Seen too many ratchet ass hoes gettin' sitcom
 Behind closed doors all they do is suck d! ck
 Plus they talk 'bout go to the awards I'm a get one
 Matter fact, me and Phat just gon' split one
 Really in the streets man I ain't just one... 
 Them microphone checkers that crack up under pressure
 Lookin' for the baddest bitch in here and when I get her I'm a hit her and
 Forget her, now name a nigga triller
 I admit I ain't the richest nigga but my cake straight
 And most of these other niggas fake
 Webb Wilder - Baddest In Here - http://motolyrics.com/webb-wilder/baddest-in-here-lyrics.html
 Drinkin' rosay, smokin' on grapes
 And I can't sit here and throw this money all day
 And let 'em hate remind them haters don't play
 I would hate to have to bloody up the place (I WANT HER)
 [Chorus:]
 We got big dollars y'all got little chips
 Champagne bottles ride around in big whips
 We make it rain on 'em y'all make it drip drip
 I'm tryna leave with the baddest bitch in here
 Throw some cheese on the baddest bitch in here
 Make yourself seen if you the baddest bitch in here
 I believe she the baddest bitch in here
 Yes, indeed she the baddest bitch in here (I WANT HER)
 I want my bitch to be a big fine ass juicy
 And you don't have to tell her she know what she doing
 Trill ENT still here still boomin'
 The bitch standing still but her booty still moving
 Can catch me in the Benz top drop just crusing
 Or either in the club poppin bottles with a cutie
 When niggas holla at me they say "Webbie, how ya doing?
 Drop the kinda shit that you make everybody lose it"
 Niggas rappin bout they gettin money can't prove it"
 Nigga I got nine or ten cars sitting stupid
 These niggas going to jail and shit hiding pussy stupid! 
 Cause I done seen some hoes leave some niggas looking stupid
 Cupid, y'all ain't players y'all foolish spend ya last dollar on coochie
 You a clown you a clown or a student? And we got money flying everywhere (I
 WANT HER)
 [Chorus:]
 We got big dollars y'all got little chips
 Champagne bottles ride around in big whips
 We make it rain on 'em y'all make it drip drip
 I'm tryna leave with the baddest bitch in here
 Throw some cheese on the baddest bitch in here
 Make yourself seen if you the baddest bitch in here
 I believe she the baddest bitch in here
 Yes, indeed she the baddest bitch in here (I WANT HER)









