Bad
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Bad bad bad she bad bad oh, oh she bad bad

Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad (Eve, I like that)
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad (You got 'em callin' my name)
Oh, she bad, bad

Oh she bad bad, you know she that bad
Potluck Push, dip your hand in my grab bag
Matte black Benz, perfect for my black ass
Only know who's in it when I open the back half
Hot as a back draft, they know he on fire
Any nigga deny it, you call his mother a liar
Only hit him with spire, if she like it I buy it
Tryna take her ghetto chic and put her up on designer
She don't fuck with the buyers, all she know is suppliers
How to watch the drug money, hide it under the dryers
Oh she bad bad, so fly she jet lagged
Eve let 'em go, we both know that the best last

Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad.

Yeah that's right, I'm badder than them
E.V.E. the cataclysm
Blow 'em out the fucking water
Kill 'em dead, call it slaughter
Ain't my fault, I had it built up, had to get it out my system
Now I'm back, forget about them other chicks, man you won't miss 'em.
Yeah, E.V.E. hungry like a lion
I ain't never easy, never scared, why you're tryin'?
Your gimmick makes me sicky, what you selling I ain't buyin'
Man I live up at the top, so you keep climbin'
No they can never catch up
Me I'm the chick that keep 'em under pressure
And ever nigga smell her wan' sex her
They say they wan' protect her
But really they just wan' kiss and caress her
Now sit your ass down, 'cause class is now in session, they like

Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh she

Rollin' papers and rollin' swishers
Gettin' high as a light fixture
In the club with a bag of money
Gettin' Becky from a white stripper
Watch cold as a igloo, chain cold as a icicle
You might think I'm ballin' out
But this how I live my life, nigga
You say that's your wife, not tonight nigga
I'll go spend a night with her, stick this pipe to her
When she leave she say my name
Juicy J he did his thing
I'm leavin' with her best friend
She know what's up, we trippy mane
She want a hustler on his job, not you foo-foo niggas
She want a hustler on his job, I got beaucoup figures
All across the nation, take your chick on vacation
I'm gettin' dome while I'm in a foreign racer

Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad




Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad
Oh, she bad, bad, oh, she bad, bad

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to J-Slim's song "Bad" are about a girl who is incredibly attractive and desirable. The first verse talks about how bad she is, with "bad" being used as slang for "really good." The singer describes her as someone who knows how to hide drug money and who only deals with suppliers, not buyers. He is trying to impress her by taking her from her ghetto roots and introducing her to designer clothes. The chorus repeats the message that she is bad, and the second verse brings in rapper Eve, who adds her own bars about being the best and not being afraid to compete with other women. The final verse is by Juicy J, who raps about getting high and sleeping with women, suggesting that the bad girl in question might be willing to do the same.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh she bad bad, you know she that bad
She's really bad, and everyone knows it


Potluck Push, dip your hand in my grab bag
Come on over, I've got a lot of things to offer


Matte black Benz, perfect for my black ass
My black Benz is perfect for me


Only know who's in it when I open the back half
I keep the back of my Benz private


Hot as a back draft, they know he on fire
I'm hot, and everyone knows it


Any nigga deny it, you call his mother a liar
If someone denies my hotness, you can call their mother a liar


Only hit him with spire, if she like it I buy it
If she likes something, I'll buy it for her


Tryna take her ghetto chic and put her up on designer
I'm trying to take a girl from the ghetto and give her high-end fashion


She don't fuck with the buyers, all she know is suppliers
She doesn't mess with the buyers, she only knows the suppliers


How to watch the drug money, hide it under the dryers
She knows how to keep the drug money hidden under the dryers


Yeah that's right, I'm badder than them
I'm better than anyone else


E.V.E. the cataclysm
I'm Eve, and I'm a catastrophic event


Blow 'em out the fucking water
I'm going to beat them easily


Kill 'em dead, call it slaughter
I'm going to kill them


Ain't my fault, I had it built up, had to get it out my system
It's not my fault, I needed to get this out of my system


Now I'm back, forget about them other chicks, man you won't miss 'em.
I'm back, forget about other girls because you won't miss them


Your gimmick makes me sicky, what you selling I ain't buyin'
I don't like your gimmick, I'm not buying what you're selling


Me I'm the chick that keep 'em under pressure
I keep them under a lot of pressure


And ever nigga smell her wan' sex her
Every guy who smells her wants to have sex with her


They say they wan' protect her
They say they want to protect her


But really they just wan' kiss and caress her
But really they just want to kiss and touch her


Rollin' papers and rollin' swishers
I'm smoking both rolling papers and swishers


Gettin' high as a light fixture
I'm getting really high


In the club with a bag of money
I'm in the club with a bag of money


Gettin' Becky from a white stripper
I'm getting a lap dance from a white stripper


Watch cold as a igloo, chain cold as a icicle
My watch is cold as an igloo, my chain is cold as an icicle


You might think I'm ballin' out, But this how I live my life, nigga
You might think I'm acting like a big shot, but this is just how I live


You say that's your wife, not tonight nigga
You say that's your wife, but not tonight


I'm leavin' with her best friend
I'm leaving with her best friend


All across the nation, take your chick on vacation
I'm taking your girl on vacation all across the country


I'm gettin' dome while I'm in a foreign racer
I'm getting oral sex while driving a foreign sports car




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: EVE JEFFERS, RONALD JACKSON, JORDAN HOUSTON, TERRENCE LE VARR THORNTON

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