My Chick Bad (Explicit) - Ludacris/Nicki Minaj (妮琪·米娜)

Lyrics by：Onika Maraj/Samuel Lindley/Derrelle Davidson/Chris Bridges

Composed by：Onika Maraj/Samuel Lindley/Derrelle Davidson/Chris Bridges

My chick bad my chick hood

My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could

My-my chick bad my chick hood

My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

Ludacris：

I'm sayin' 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 won't quit

So fool pipe down you ain't talkin 'bout s**t

M-m-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 lookin' like milk

No-no time for games she's full grown

My chick bad tell yo' chick to go home

My chick bad my chick hood

My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could

My-my chick bad my chick hood

My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could

Let's go

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

Now your girl might be sick

But my girl's sicker

She rides that d**k and she handles her liquor

Will knock a b***h out annnnd fight

Comin' out swingin' like Tiger Woods' wife

Yeahhh she could get a little hasty

Chicks better cover up they chest like pasties

Couple girlfriends and they all a little crazy

Comin down the street like a parade Macy's

Whoo

I fill 'er up balloons

Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons

D'oh but I ain't talkin 'bout Homer

Chick's so bad the whole crew wanna bone her yeah

My chick bad my chick hood

My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could

My-my chick bad

My chick hood

My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

Nicki Minaj：

Now-now-now-now

Now all these b***hes wanna try and be my bestie

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

Trash talk to 'em then I put 'em in a Hefty

Runnin' down the court I'm dunkin' on 'em Lisa Leslie

It-it-it-it-it's goin' down basement

Friday the 13th guess who's playing Jason

Tuck yourself in you better hold onto your teddy

It's Nightmare on Elm Street and guess who's playin' Freddy

My chick bad chef cookin' for me

They say my shoe game crazy the mental asylum lookin' for me

Ha ha ha ha

You a rookie to me

I'm in that wham-bam purple Lam d**n b***h you been a fan

My chick bad

My chick hood

My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could

My-my chick bad my chick hood

My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my-my chick bad badder-badder than yours

My-my chick bad

Ludacris：

DTP

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 tip 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