Bad Hoe

Uh
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 One, two, three
 My last song started with a bad hoe
 Your past don't matter, I was bad too
 Yeah, I like my girls a lot a bit badder than yours
 My last song started with a bad hoe
 And yeah your ass got fatter, it was mad small
 Girl, I'm not so sure that fucking with me is the cure
 But if you want to, I don't care
 I won't keep waiting, come right here
 You know I'm bad, you still won't disappear
 I'm loving this fame and it's grinding your gears, oh
 Your last man said your special
 And I said you're a piece of shit
 When it all falls down, when you come around
 Just know I told you this
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 My last song started with a bad hoe
 Your past don't matter, I was bad too
 Yeah, I like my girls a lot a bit badder than yours, okay
 My last song started with a bad hoe
 Yeah, your ass got fatter, it was mad small
 Girl, I'm not so sure that fucking with me is the cure
 Don't make this mistake again
 I'm here to fuck, I'm not your friend
 I'm not your lover, not your man
 So don't come here searching for love again, uh
 I understand you're
 Not up to speed, but
 This isn't my fault, not up to me it's
 All up to you, you got beef with the streets
 Bitch, you'll get it slowly, just know I told you this
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 My last song started with a bad hoe
 Your past don't matter, I was bad too
 Yeah, I like my girls a lot a bit badder than yours, okay
 My last song started with a bad hoe
 Yeah, your ass got fatter it was mad small
 Girl, I'm not so sure that fucking with me is the cure