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Baka Not Nice - Caddy's Lyrics
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[ Featuring Juicy J ]

Bouncin' that thing in them jeans
Bo-bounce, bustin' out the scene in them jeans
She gon' bounce

She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk (Twerk)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt
She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt

She twerkin', coppin' Birkin bags, uh
Yeah, she out here gettin' hella stacks, uh
She only want me smash it from the back, nuh
She took you to the back she work it, work it, nuh
I just pull up and you know I'm drippin', huh
She gon' run that boy, she know ain't tippin', yeah
I just took your bitch, you know I did it, yeah
Like a DM, I just slide right in it, yeah
Yeah, body all my opps, yeah, yeah
They talkin' to the cops, yeah
Love makin' money, I can't stop, yeah, yeah
She better wrestle top

She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk (Slide, slide, slide)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt
She gon' bounce, b-b-ounce for the, twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk (Twerk)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt

LIV on Sunday night, nigga, church (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in some fast, nigga, skrrt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Thirsty bitch, Google my net worth (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She gon' risk it all for that Birk' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She gon' bust, she gon' pop, fireworks (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Strip club vet', I put in work (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She don't know my name, she call me, "Sir" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Last night for me was just a blur (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nigga tried to flex on me and now he hurt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fed her drinks until her words start to slur (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put that pussy in my face, it go purr (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ratchet ass bitch, that's what I prefer

She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk (Uh-huh)
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Bustin' out them jeans)
Watch her slide up and slide up and twerk (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt
She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk (Twerk)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt
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Bouncin' that thing in them jeans
Bo-bounce, bustin' out the scene in them jeans
She gon' bounce

She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk (Twerk)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt
She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt

She twerkin', coppin' Birkin bags, uh
Yeah, she out here gettin' hella stacks, uh
She only want me smash it from the back, nuh
She took you to the back she work it, work it, nuh
I just pull up and you know I'm drippin', huh
She gon' run that boy, she know ain't tippin', yeah
I just took your bitch, you know I did it, yeah
Like a DM, I just slide right in it, yeah
Yeah, body all my opps, yeah, yeah
They talkin' to the cops, yeah
Love makin' money, I can't stop, yeah, yeah
She better wrestle top

She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk (Slide, slide, slide)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt
She gon' bounce, b-b-ounce for the, twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk (Twerk)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt

LIV on Sunday night, nigga, church (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in some fast, nigga, skrrt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Thirsty bitch, Google my net worth (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She gon' risk it all for that Birk' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She gon' bust, she gon' pop, fireworks (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Strip club vet', I put in work (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She don't know my name, she call me, "Sir" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Last night for me was just a blur (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Nigga tried to flex on me and now he hurt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fed her drinks until her words start to slur (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put that pussy in my face, it go purr (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ratchet ass bitch, that's what I prefer

She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk (Uh-huh)
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Bustin' out them jeans)
Watch her slide up and slide up and twerk (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt
She gon' bounce for the money, now twerk
Watch her pop it for the bag, now work (Work)
Watch her slide up and down that pole, twerk (Twerk)
She be countin' all the ones 'til it hurt
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Writer: Patrick Houston, Jordan Houston, Darren Fraser, Travis Savoury, Kashief Hanson
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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