My Chick Bad

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 couldMy, 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 yoursListen, 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 wordsHer swagger 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 SerenaAll 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 homeMy 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 couldMy, 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 yoursNow 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 wifeYeah, 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'sI fill her up, balloons

Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons

Doh, but I ain't talk about Homer

Chick so bad, the whole crew wanna bone herMy 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 couldMy, 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 yoursNow will these bitches wanna try and be my bestie?

But I take a left and leave 'em hangin' like a testie

Trash talk to 'em, then I put 'em in a hefty

Running down the court, I'm dunkin' on 'em, Lisa LeslieIt's going down, basement

Friday, the 13th, guess who's playing Jason?

Tuck yourself in, you better hold on to your teddy

It's nightmare on Elm Street and guess who's playing Freddy?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 fanMy 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 couldMy, 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 badAnd when we all alone, I might just tip her

She slides down the pole like a certified stripper

When we all alone, I might tip her

She slides down the pole like a certified stripperWhen we all alone, I might just tip her

She slides down the pole like a certified stripper

When we all alone, I might tip her

She slides down the pole like a certified stripper