Ying Yang Twins ft. Mike Jones & Mr. Collipark Badd Lyrics

[Intro]
Collipark
HAHN!
Chea! Yo!
Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones, Jones!
HANH!
Holla at chea boy baby, yeah!
You killed it on this one man (Uh Huh!)
Chea!
We got Ying Yang Twins and Mike Jones in the house
tonight!
Yo yo!
(All my dymepieces)
Collipark and Swishahouse in this b____
Check it out!
Yo, yo..

[Chorus]
I'm lookin' for a dyme, that's top of the line
Cute face, slim waist, with a big behind
I need a dyme, that's top of the line
Cute face, slim waist, with a big behind (Hey Shorty!)
You want this money then you gotta be a badd b____
Shake that a__ for the tip of you a badd b____
Drop it down to the floor if you a badd b____
Aw nah she ain't no hoe she just a badd b____

[Verse 1: Mike Jones]
I'm in the club, lookin' for a badd b____
In the parking lot, lookin' for a badd b____
Everywhere I go I'm tryin' to find that badd b____
You know me I gotta keep me a badd b____
A freak in the mornin', freak in the evenin'
I'm looking for a freak when I'm done, block bleedin'
Now take me to a house, tease me, then please me
And tell all her friends how the d___ made her sleepy
Believe me, when I'm up in it I'm beatin' it
Givin' y'all that Mike Jones's treatment
I could tell by the way she walk that she got it
Body so deadly, you can tell when she drop it
I'm either gonna hit her or I'ma be asked aight
I've seen her walk by me, d___ near passed out
Then crept up behind her, told her it was time to
Let a playa like me get in that v_____

[Chorus]
I'm lookin' for a dyme, that's top of the line
Cute face, slim waist, with a big behind
I need a dyme, that's top of the line
Cute face, slim waist, with a big behind (Hey Shorty!)
You want this money then you gotta be a badd b____
Shake that a__ for the tip of you a badd b____
Drop it down to the floor if you a badd b____
Aw nah she ain't no hoe, she just a badd b____

[Verse 2: Ying Yang Twins]
She a ghetto a__ b____ with some ghetto a__ game
In the club where she work and she poppin' that thing
Said the bread keep her fed
And the head at the bar:
She could never breathe on a n____ d___ and made 'em
c__
Come one! (Come one!)
Come all! (Come all!)
Where them hoes like to get wicked b____
And they can't take off they drawers
Ain't standin' now, n____ naw!
I love the way she dance, she look like she f___in'
herself
Shawty do a number just touching herself
Freaky ways, she can shake a__ for days
Getting kinky in 69 different ways
Jump on stage she gets paid, so hold off
You got enough money she taking the clothes off
Look at that: I tought I taw a puttycat
I did, I did, I did taw a puttycat

[Chorus]
I'm lookin' for a dyme, that's top of the line
Cute face, slim waist, with a big behind
I need a dyme, that's top of the line
Cute face, slim waist, with a big behind (Hey Shorty!)
You want this money then you gotta be a badd b____
Shake that a__ for the tip of you a badd b____
Drop it down to the floor if you a badd b____
Aw nah she ain't no hoe, she just a badd b____

[Verse 3: Ying Yang Twins]
b____ move, like you got somethin' to prove
Keep runnin' your d___-sucker
Who you gunna lose?
I don't wanna hear about your m_________in' blues
I'd rather see your a__ clap-clap in them shoes
Like
Bam, bam, bam, bam
Wham, wham
I tought I taw a puttycat

Shorty gettin' crunk, love gettin' low
Love it when she take it to the toe
Make that booty roll
Take her clothes off for cheese, love smokin' weed
And she getting hella freaky on the ecstacy
Do her dance for me, song after song
Shorty won't stop, she goin' all night long
Now that's a girl who know what she want and like
She a schoolgirl by day and a stripper by night

[Chorus]
I'm lookin' for a dyme, that's top of the line
Cute face, slim waist, with a big behind
I need a dyme, that's top of the line
Cute face, slim waist, with a big behind (Hey Shorty!)
You want this money then you gotta be a badd b____
Shake that a__ for the tip of you a badd b____
Drop it down to the floor if you a badd b____
Aw nah she ain't no hoe, she just a badd b____

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