HBIC (feat. Ty$)

Bobby Brackins

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    [Chorus:]
    If looks could kill
    You'd be a killer
    If love was a drug
    You'd be my dealer
    Cause I love how you make me feel
    Let's hit the club k-k-keep it real
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge

    [Verse 1: Bobby Brackins]
    Come chill with a playa ball like a raider
    Allergic to da haters get range like a laker
    I'm a fool with da paper I got a rich neighbor
    She ain't ready I'm ready in the bed I do favors
    Girl you gotta return em' money burn none
    I buy things, don't, never return them
    I don't need two top back see through
    Ballin everyday girl you know how weee doo
    Boo you a boss introduce you to my people
    HBIC honey lemme beat though
    Sip and chill we out of it
    Champagne bubbly we never runnin out of it

    [Chorus:]
    If looks could kill
    You'd be a killer
    If love was a drug
    You'd be my dealer
    Cause I love how you make me feel
    Let's hit the club k-k-keep it real
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge

    [Verse 2: Bobby Brackins]
    Boo call up your local radio station
    Say I got hits, that's to get them in rotation
    You bad, you bad you belong on probation
    Better croc I ain't run now we cakin'
    H.B.I.C how she good looks bad attitude
    Doin' big things girl I can't be mad at you
    Let's hit da club and get some medical
    Let's hit da bank withdraw some federal
    You go girl don't take mess from nobody
    Yeah I respect it, sex I expect it
    Grapefruit cranberry OJ mixes
    We stay poppin' bottles and takin pictures

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    [Chorus]

    If looks could kill
    You'd be a killer
    If love was a drug
    You'd be my dealer
    Cause I love how you make me feel
    Let's hit the club k-k-keep it real
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge

    [Verse 3: Ty$]
    Lil mama you bad
    Lil mama you a boss
    Lil mama you sexy
    Ah woo-oh
    You be killin' em'
    You be killin' em'
    You you be killin' em'
    Haters gotta deal with em'
    Hottest on the scene
    Boss lady, boss lady
    You be, my baby, my baby
    Let's do it big girl oh my gosh
    I need a head bitch in charrrrge

    [Chorus]

    If looks could kill
    You'd be a killer
    If love was a drug
    You'd be my dealer
    Cause I love how you make me feel
    Let's hit the club k-k-keep it real
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge
    H.B.I.C head bitch in charge

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