(Ay, PradaGhoul, wet 'em up!)
I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay
Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion
Bad bih
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
Got her own bag, she baking her bread
Baby don't eat my cake
We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey
Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
She no vegan, told me pull down my pants
She tryna eat on me
Where do I start or begin?
She got Cadbury cocoa butter skin
Told me to cut off the hoes that I'm with
Otherwise she gon' cut me off quick, mandolin
Way she put it on me got me in a loop
Told her she a star, need a Michelin
Got me and bro a two-for-one deal
Shawty pulled up and she brought a twin
She got macaroni, put cheese on it
My salami, she on her knees for it
Body so hot so I had to breathe on it
Whipped cream, you know I'mma beat on it
Yeah, she hood, shawty came from crockpots
So she hold me down when the spot hot
Shawty dripping sauce on her crop top
Cause she giving me knowledge non-stop
High, we smoking up in the crib
Fried, I'm rubbing oil all over her thighs
Open her up, she my Kinder surprise
I let 'em look but don't touch cause she mine
Shawty taste sweet like apple pie
So much sauce, she could sell it and start a franchise
Drive me crazy girl, you so fine
Don't give that flavour to no other guy
I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay
Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion
Bad bih
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
Got her own bag, she baking her bread
Baby don't eat my cake
We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey
Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
She no vegan, told me pull down my pants
She tryna eat on me
We roll up and bake off like I'm Mary Berry
Amount of broccoli I intake is very scary
Step out in something hot like we peri-peri
Every look that we put on is legendary
That lil ting got that cream and it's very heavy
She keep drinking my milk, that's a lot of dairy
Bought her bags that's the colour of cherry berry
Got her fly like a fairy
She do things I like
Got class, she a dame by day
Come to my crib, she a freak at night
Told me batter her buns on sight
She a Saweetie, she just my type
Thick and fluffy, I call her soufflé
She gonna let me eat every last bite
Ain't that right?
High, we smoking up in the crib
Fried, I'm rubbing oil all over her thighs
Open her up, she my Kinder surprise
I let 'em look but don't touch cause she mine
Shawty taste sweet like apple pie
So much sauce, she could sell it and start a franchise
Drive me crazy girl, you so fine
Don't give that flavour to no other guy
I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay
Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion
Bad bih
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
Got her own bag, she baking her bread
Baby don't eat my cake
We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey
Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
She no vegan, told me pull down my pants
She tryna eat on me
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(Ay, PradaGhoul, wet 'em up!)
I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay
Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion
Bad bih
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
Got her own bag, she baking her bread
Baby don't eat my cake
We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey
Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
She no vegan, told me pull down my pants
She tryna eat on me
Where do I start or begin?
She got Cadbury cocoa butter skin
Told me to cut off the hoes that I'm with
Otherwise she gon' cut me off quick, mandolin
Way she put it on me got me in a loop
Told her she a star, need a Michelin
Got me and bro a two-for-one deal
Shawty pulled up and she brought a twin
She got macaroni, put cheese on it
My salami, she on her knees for it
Body so hot so I had to breathe on it
Whipped cream, you know I'mma beat on it
Yeah, she hood, shawty came from crockpots
So she hold me down when the spot hot
Shawty dripping sauce on her crop top
Cause she giving me knowledge non-stop
High, we smoking up in the crib
Fried, I'm rubbing oil all over her thighs
Open her up, she my Kinder surprise
I let 'em look but don't touch cause she mine
Shawty taste sweet like apple pie
So much sauce, she could sell it and start a franchise
Drive me crazy girl, you so fine
Don't give that flavour to no other guy
I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay
Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion
Bad bih
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
Got her own bag, she baking her bread
Baby don't eat my cake
We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey
Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
She no vegan, told me pull down my pants
She tryna eat on me
We roll up and bake off like I'm Mary Berry
Amount of broccoli I intake is very scary
Step out in something hot like we peri-peri
Every look that we put on is legendary
That lil ting got that cream and it's very heavy
She keep drinking my milk, that's a lot of dairy
Bought her bags that's the colour of cherry berry
Got her fly like a fairy
She do things I like
Got class, she a dame by day
Come to my crib, she a freak at night
Told me batter her buns on sight
She a Saweetie, she just my type
Thick and fluffy, I call her soufflé
She gonna let me eat every last bite
Ain't that right?
High, we smoking up in the crib
Fried, I'm rubbing oil all over her thighs
Open her up, she my Kinder surprise
I let 'em look but don't touch cause she mine
Shawty taste sweet like apple pie
So much sauce, she could sell it and start a franchise
Drive me crazy girl, you so fine
Don't give that flavour to no other guy
I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay
Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion
Bad bih
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
Got her own bag, she baking her bread
Baby don't eat my cake
We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey
Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
She no vegan, told me pull down my pants
She tryna eat on me
I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay
Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion
Bad bih
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
Got her own bag, she baking her bread
Baby don't eat my cake
We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey
Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
She no vegan, told me pull down my pants
She tryna eat on me
Where do I start or begin?
She got Cadbury cocoa butter skin
Told me to cut off the hoes that I'm with
Otherwise she gon' cut me off quick, mandolin
Way she put it on me got me in a loop
Told her she a star, need a Michelin
Got me and bro a two-for-one deal
Shawty pulled up and she brought a twin
She got macaroni, put cheese on it
My salami, she on her knees for it
Body so hot so I had to breathe on it
Whipped cream, you know I'mma beat on it
Yeah, she hood, shawty came from crockpots
So she hold me down when the spot hot
Shawty dripping sauce on her crop top
Cause she giving me knowledge non-stop
High, we smoking up in the crib
Fried, I'm rubbing oil all over her thighs
Open her up, she my Kinder surprise
I let 'em look but don't touch cause she mine
Shawty taste sweet like apple pie
So much sauce, she could sell it and start a franchise
Drive me crazy girl, you so fine
Don't give that flavour to no other guy
I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay
Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion
Bad bih
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
Got her own bag, she baking her bread
Baby don't eat my cake
We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey
Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
She no vegan, told me pull down my pants
She tryna eat on me
We roll up and bake off like I'm Mary Berry
Amount of broccoli I intake is very scary
Step out in something hot like we peri-peri
Every look that we put on is legendary
That lil ting got that cream and it's very heavy
She keep drinking my milk, that's a lot of dairy
Bought her bags that's the colour of cherry berry
Got her fly like a fairy
She do things I like
Got class, she a dame by day
Come to my crib, she a freak at night
Told me batter her buns on sight
She a Saweetie, she just my type
Thick and fluffy, I call her soufflé
She gonna let me eat every last bite
Ain't that right?
High, we smoking up in the crib
Fried, I'm rubbing oil all over her thighs
Open her up, she my Kinder surprise
I let 'em look but don't touch cause she mine
Shawty taste sweet like apple pie
So much sauce, she could sell it and start a franchise
Drive me crazy girl, you so fine
Don't give that flavour to no other guy
I met a bad lil chicken while I'm turning up out in London, ay
Body so bad, make a grown man cry, shawty got an onion
Bad bih
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
Got her own bag, she baking her bread
Baby don't eat my cake
We home alone, we cooking in the kitchen, always up to something, hey
Told her keep grinding like that, and I might leave something in her oven, hey
Hot like a skillet, she bust down bad
Shawty, she picanté
She no vegan, told me pull down my pants
She tryna eat on me
Writer: Ryan Murahwa
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid