If You See a Bad b*tch lyrics

[Chorus: Ice Cube, WC]
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch (Point her out)
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch (Where she at?)
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch (n*gga, don't be scared)
If you see a bad b*tch

[Verse 1: WC]
If you see a bad b*tch, you know the routine
Roll up on her, twenty inches shoes clean
I'm Dub-C with a lean, nasty like chitterlings
Walkin' up like, "What yo' name is?," holdin' my dingaling
Cognac I'm sippining, spittining, game sharp like a guillotine
Baby, can I f*ck? I got you giggling
I like the way you make it move and swang
Let's make it smell like budussy and pootang and do the damn thang
Come on

[Chorus: Ice Cube, WC]
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch (n*gga, point her out)
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch (Where she at?)
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch (n*gga, don't be scared)
If you see a bad b*tch (Go and holler at her)
If you see a bad b*tch (Throw a dollar at her)
[Verse 2: WC]
Don't be scared of that, ask her what she starin' at
If she lookin' for di*k, tell her that Dub-C is where it's at
I'm quick to get in and nail it with the sellin'
Lay my big stick between the pelvis
Make her eyes big as Tracee Ellis
Better keep it gutter, can't be no soft n*gga
Or she gon' turn into a Crip on you and walk, n*gga
Motherf*ck a flower, she respectin' dollars
So throw 'em at her — make it rain and watch 'em scatter

[Chorus: Ice Cube]
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch

[Bridge: Ice Cube]
Tricks try—, tryna
Tricks—, tricks try—, tryna
Tricks—, tricks try—, try—, try—, tryna come up (Yeah)
Girls want the fool—, girls—, girls want the fool—
Girls—, girls want the fool rollin' 750s
[Verse 3: WC]
Skinny ones, thick ones, to the dark ones, to the light ones
Don't discriminate, get it straight, the goal is to penetrate
But don't get too happy wit' it, 'cause she could be a player
All about her paper, movin' real fly, saavy wit' it
Lookin' for a n*gga to save her with that virgin behavior
When she done f*cked every n*gga from the Lakers to the Raiders
She gettin' them funds with a lick of her tongue
So treat it like a baseball and keepin' it run, run, run

[Chorus: Ice Cube, WC]
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch (n*gga, point her out)
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch (Where she at?)
If you see a bad b*tch
If you see a bad b*tch (n*gga, don't be scared)
If you see a bad b*tch (Go and holler at her)
If you see a bad b*tch (Throw a dollar at her)