Jermaine Dupri - Badder Than a Mutha lyrics

[Hook: Avery Storm] I seen a whole lot of girls in my days, my days None of them have ever made me say What I'm about to say to you You bad than a motherf**er, motherf**er You bad than a motherf**er What's it gonna take for me to get you? [Verse 1: Daz Dillinger] She was bad than a motherf**er, s**y with a triple-X Type of girl that need something nasty to keep the pillow wet And I feel her stripping naked in the silhouette Come a little closer baby girl cause I'm feeling it She the hottest, super bad and exotic (She got a gang of a** and god damn she got it) Never seen her before, but I seen her when she walked in the door God damn, I got to have it for sure (The DJ playing my song and it won't be long I put the macking in effect, try to get in her thong) You gain some you lose some, me I'm one to choose from I got game (baby girl, and I want some) She the sh**, and she know it Pop a couple of bottles, let Diggy Daz overflow it My emotions I'm showing, take time with the cutie Tax it and watch me do my thing with the booty [Hook] [Bridge: Avery Storm] There's some hoes in this house When you seem them point them out Get 'em on the dance floor, turn 'em out Cause there's some hoes in this house [Verse 2: Daz Dillinger] This is for them super bad b**hes looking good in the club Wanna smoke with a player, wanna drink on some bubb' She looking like a lawyer, looking like a actress Super bad model 'cause she's looking so attractive (We got weed in the air, middle fingers up b**h on my side, drink in my cup n***as starting to sound like b**hes, they need to quit I'm on the corner posted with a bad a** b**h) She looking good in them jeans, hat to match She all up on the ba**sack, how ill is that? She a bad mamma jamma from New York to Savannah From Miami to L.A., to the Bay to Atlanta [Hook x2]