Wit' Yo' Bad Self

(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)

Go ahead Daddy, go ahead, go ahead Daddy, go ahead
You got your Hustle? I ain't trying to Knock that
A dime, fine all the way to the core

Need I say more, from the 8-oh-4

And in Vegas I'm hittin it up like a slot rack
Wit' yo' bad self
You can make it hot, what I do make it sizzle
Thick enough to make a nigga drop to the floor
We rock the V-12, we leave him the 6's

Make it hot Mad
Wit' yo' bad self
If you placing bets girl, then you best be sure
What's the deal? Fulfill every wish and
Here we go again
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
You in the way girl? Boom when I block that

Collabo', what don't go, baby
Wit' yo' bad self

(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
Cop all the rocks that sparkle and glisten
Wit' yo' bad
(Yeah)
Who you know who control where they gettin jocked at?
If you think you runnin game girl you need to botch that
Wit' yo' bad
Keep swishing, you see gold like Slick Rick and

Flip your back out, and we can start twisting
Sure, yo you never treat em like a whore
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
Treated your physique like a beat and I rock that

Wit' yo' bad
Hit it on the bullseye Boo no missing
I got you on the line, you mine, no fishing
Check the intuition, the dime definition
Chrome spinning, we winning Boo, check the score
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)

Now what you want? Prada, Escada, you got that
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)

Wit' yo' bad self
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)

(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
Go ahead Daddy, go ahead, go ahead Daddy, go ahead
Wit' yo' bad
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
Wit' yo' bad self
Wit' yo' bad self
Wit' yo' bad self
She was like, "Ain't you supposed to be out on tour?"
Oh that's your man? I think it's time to drop that
Keep you looking jig', your nails to precision
Slick, if you sick, then I got the cure

Timbaland, what Mad Skillz, uhh

(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
Uhh, what, uh huh what, like that, what
Got your girls jealous, to be you them chicks wishing
Yo Skillz

Wit' yo' bad
You'd think I had the keys Boo the way I locked that
Don't go, baby baby, don't go
Specially since she bought my tape right out the store
Go ahead Daddy, go ahead, go ahead Daddy, go ahead
Wit' yo' bad self
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)

We rich and, I take you out on a mission
You can rise, but you ain't trying to stop that
Huh, here we go again
Make it hot, uhh
Go ahead Daddy, go ahead, go ahead Daddy, go ahead
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
Like Jay said, "Love it or hate it, either or"
Drop carats and the ring, make sure the rock's fat
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)

Wit' yo' bad
"Since you ain't trying to go Boo, what you asking for?"
Wit' yo' bad
Have the chicks fighting like the next World War
Talked in your ear till my throat got sore
Falling in love? Oh never not that
The way the one's stack ain't no way that you can stop that
Haters keep hatin, disses keep dissing
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
Filthy rich, I like to dress like I'm four
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead)
Wit' yo' bad

Lay it off, play it off, yeah you get the props back

After we done Boo, I let you run the clock back
Now when you came in the door, I seen you before
We're gon' make it hot
Ha ha, here we go again

Now listen, baby girl, I don't like kissing
Where your man at? Yo, that cat missing
Satisfaction, no competition
Lames, she could see my game was straight raw
You get the dress, I get the cane and the top hat