Verse 1 I done seen many baddies But you might be the baddest Rating off the scale You make a ten look average Make the biggest player Start to think about marriage Or private jet trips Just to take you to Paris Ice be the clearest Custom made fits Never find em on clearance Like a runway appearance Toast to the game Poppin thousand dollar spirits Making all the baddies Shake they ass when they hear this Baby this the rebirth Swimming in yo pool But I’m diving in deep first When I make my move Ima start at yo feet first When that pussy ooze It be wettin up my t-shirt You know how I do And it’s only for you Yeah I got me a baddie Waist on slim But she rocking a fatty I didn’t even hesitate to give her the addy I’m the baker man I want the cake no patty Verse 2 Yeah she a baddie Let me touch every curve on that body Shoot my shot Yeah I’m trying to catch a body Hit the right spot Make her say papi Aye papi I’m trying to hit you Then upgrade you from That Christian Dior Been a real nigga Since Diddy put on velour I’m the score The jackpot Ferragamo ascot Watch me play the game While Yo nigga be the mascot The way them hips move And how yo lips smooth Make me wanna rock the boat Like a ship crew She a baddie And she on her shit too Only way to upgrade Is to get two