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Ludacris Reacts to Demi Lovato rapping “I Wanna Lick You” as Kelly Rowland Joins in!

My Chick Bad
  • My Chick Bad
  • Ludacris
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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 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 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 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

    I 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 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 testie
    Trash talk to ‘em, then I put ‘em in a hefty
    Running down the court, I’m dunkin’ on ‘em, Lisa Leslie

    It’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 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

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



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