Bad A** B**ch-Lunachicks

Where alley cats creep in the night And shaddows slink ＇round traffic lights She cracks her knuckles Well man and beast all run in shame But they only have themselves to blame Her strength finesse and beauty run together Hoof and hand! Her six-pack stomach and fists of burning fire She＇s every man and woman, dog and cat burnin desire! She＇s big and bad and she＇s not afraid to show it She＇ll take you down like muthaf**kin bullet oh yeah! She＇ll slice you, dice you fillet and spice you And don＇t think that she won＇t do it oh yeah! Cuz she＇s bad and she ain＇t no fool for you She＇s bad - bad a**! She will cut you into threads F**k your a** up until you＇re dead With her six-Inch heels Right between the eyes! If looks could kill we＇d all be dead She＇ll kill you with her hands instead While you＇re drooling at her clevage Oops! Now you＇re blind! Her six-pack stomach and eyes all of fire She＇ll crush you make you blush and set you on fire! She＇s big and bad and she＇s not afraid to show it She＇ll take you down like muthaf**kin bullet oh yeah! She＇ll slice you, dice you fillet and spice you And don＇t think that she won＇t do it oh yeah! Cuz she＇s bad and she ain＇t no fool for you She＇s bad - bad a**!