bad ass bitch lyrics – 2 live crew

chorus:
(mixx scratches “bad *ss b*tch!”)

(during the breakdowns, we hear the crew just hangin’ out,
chit-chatting about their s*xual encounters. most of their
words are inaudible.)

verse 1: fresh kid ice
there’s always one b*tch in every town
every time you see her, her panites are down
always dressed fresh in the ladies’ wear
she sports the weave instead of hair
known to the boys as a real fly cutie
tight-*ss jeans to show that booty
when we met, i acted grinnin’
’cause in my book, she was a queen
i felt that feelin’, antic*p*tion
later came the stories of a reputation
she was burnin’ since she was born
i f*cked anyway, ’cause the b*tch was on!

chorus

verse 2: brother marquis
when we first met, i’ll never forget
’cause her lips were moist, a touch soft and wet
we danced, to a funky tune
and stared at each other in a smoke-filled room
i said, “what’s up? are you down with it?

let’s go to the crib so i can run up in it!”
so we left the club for this night full of fun
i’m out for a splak, ’cause i’m not the one
for no bullsh*t or love-silly games
let’s get b*tt-booty naked and do the wild thing
first she took off her panties, sn*tched off her bra
out popped the biggest t*ts i ever saw
they were big enough to knock a man down
they were shaped like grapes, and my favorite shade of brown
my d*ck was hard, and she was hot like a heater
by the looks of her mouth, she was a d*ck-eater
i said, “you raggedy b*tch, don’t play dumb!
put my d*ck in your mouth and make this motherf*cker c*m!”
yeah! this b*tch was on!

chorus

verse 3
[bm] the head was smokin’, i had to call my friends
in the next ten minutes, all the boys were in
dat was in the front and lat was in the back
the p*ssy was poppin’ like cracker jack!
[fki] she had to get paid; i put her in the trick
i gave her a penny for every inch of my d*ck
we kept on f*ckin’ ’till the early morn
[all] that b*tch was on!

chorus

(mixx scratches “gimme more! b*tch!”)

/ 2 live crew lyrics