My chick badMy chick hoodMy chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she couldMy chick bad, badder than yoursMy my chick bad, badder than yoursMy my my chick bad, badder than yoursI'm saying my chick badMy chick hoodMy chick do stuff that your chick wish she couldMy chick bad, badder than yoursMy chick do stuff that I can't even put in wordsHer swagger don't stopHer body wont quitSo fool pipe down you ain't talkin bout shitMy chick bad, tell me if you seen herShe always bring the racket like Venus and SerenaAll white top, all white beltAnd all white jeans, body looking like milkNo time for games, she's full grownMy chick bad, tell your chick to go homeMy chick badMy chick hoodMy chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she couldMy chick bad, badder than yoursMy my chick bad, badder than yoursMy my my chick bad, badder than yoursNow your girl might be sick but my girl sickerShe rides that dick and she handles her liquorShe knock a bitch out and fightComing out swinging like Tiger Woods wifeYeah she could get a little hastyChicks better cover up there chests like pasty'sCouple girl friends and they all a little crazyComing down the street like a parade Macy'sI fill her up, balloons!Test her and guns get drawn like cartoonsDoh, but I ain't talkin bout homerChick so bad the whole crew wanna bone herMy chick badMy chick hoodMy chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she couldMy chick bad, badder than yoursMy my chick bad, badder than yoursMy my my chick bad, badder than yoursYo, now all these bitches wanna try and be my bestyBut I take a left and leave them hanging like a testiTrash talk to em then I put em in a heftyRunning down a court I'm thuggin on them Lisa LeslieIts going down, basement,Friday the 13th guess whos playing JasonTuck yourself in you better hold on to your teddyIts nightmare on Elm street and guess who's playing Freddy(My chick bad)Chef cooking for me,they say my shoe game crazyThe mental Asylum looking for meYou a rookie to meI'm in dat wam bam purple Lam? damn bitch you been a fan.My chick badMy chick hoodMy chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she couldMy chick bad, badder than yoursMy my chick bad, badder than yoursMy my my chick bad, badder than yoursAnd when we all alone (I might just tip her)She slides down the pole (like a certified stripper)When we all alone (I might just tip her)She slides down the pole (like a certified stripper)When-when we all alone (I might just tip her)She slides down the pole (like a certified stripper)When we all alone (I might just tip her)She slides down the pole (like a certified stripper, I kinda like that)
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My chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours
I'm saying my chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder than yours
My chick do stuff that I can't even put in words
Her swagger don't stop
Her body wont quit
So fool pipe down you ain't talkin bout shit
My chick bad, tell me if you seen her
She always bring the racket like Venus and Serena
All white top, all white belt
And all white jeans, body looking like milk
No time for games, she's full grown
My chick bad, tell your chick to go home
My chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours
Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker
She rides that dick and she handles her liquor
She knock a bitch out and fight
Coming out swinging like Tiger Woods wife
Yeah she could get a little hasty
Chicks better cover up there chests like pasty's
Couple girl friends and they all a little crazy
Coming down the street like a parade Macy's
I fill her up, balloons!
Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons
Doh, but I ain't talkin bout homer
Chick so bad the whole crew wanna bone her
My chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours
Yo, now all these bitches wanna try and be my besty
But I take a left and leave them hanging like a testi
Trash talk to em then I put em in a hefty
Running down a court I'm thuggin on them Lisa Leslie
Its going down, basement,
Friday the 13th guess whos playing Jason
Tuck yourself in you better hold on to your teddy
Its nightmare on Elm street and guess who's playing Freddy
(My chick bad)
Chef cooking for me,
they say my shoe game crazy
The mental Asylum looking for me
You a rookie to me
I'm in dat wam bam purple Lam? damn bitch you been a fan.
My chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours
And when we all alone (I might just tip her)
She slides down the pole (like a certified stripper)
When we all alone (I might just tip her)
She slides down the pole (like a certified stripper)
When-when we all alone (I might just tip her)
She slides down the pole (like a certified stripper)
When we all alone (I might just tip her)
She slides down the pole (like a certified stripper, I kinda like that)
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