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Ludacris( Christopher Brian Bridges )
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My Chick Bad
Lyricist:Chris Bridges, D Davidson, S Lindley, O Maraj
My chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could My, my chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours
Listen I'm saying my chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could My chick bad, better than yours My chick do stuff that I can't even put in words
Her swagga don't stop, her body won't quit So, fool, pipe down, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit My chick bad, tell me if you've 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 that yo' chick wish she could My, my chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours
Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker She rides that dick and she handles her liquor I knock a bitch out and fight Comin' out swingin' like Tiger Woods's wife
Yeah, she can get a lil' hasty Chicks better cover up their chests like pasty's Couple girlfriends and they all a lil' crazy Comin' down the street like a parade, Macy's
(Wooh) I fill her up, balloons Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons Doh, but I ain't talk about Homer Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Chick so bad, the whole crew wanna bone her
My chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could My, my chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours
Now will these bitches wanna try and be my bestie? But I take a left and leave 'em hangin' like a testi Trash talk to 'em, then I put 'em in a hefty Running down the court, I'm dunkin' on them, Lisa Leslie
It's going down, basement Friday, the 13th, guess who's playing Jason Tuck yourself in, you better hold on to ya teddy It's nightmare on Elm Street and guess who's playing Freddy?
(Scream) (My chick bad) Chef cooking for me, they say my shoe came crazy The mental asylum looking for me, you a rookie to me I'm in that wham bam purple lam Damn, bitch, you been a fan
My chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could My, my chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours
Luda, DTP And when we're all alone, a mic just tip her She slides down the pole like a certified stripper And when we're all alone, a mic just tip her She slides down the pole like a certified stripper
And when we're all alone, a mic just tip her She slides down the pole like a certified stripper And when we're all alone, a mic just tip her She slides down the pole like a certified stripper
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