Karaoké My Chick Bad Ludacris & Nicki Minaj

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 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

I'm saying my chick bad

My chick hood

My chick do stuff that yo' 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 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

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 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 sicker

She rides that dick and she handles her liquor

I knock a bitch out and fight

Comin' out swingin' like

Tiger Woods' wife

Yeah

She can get a lil' hasty

Chicks better cover up their chests like pasties

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, D'oh

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 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 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

Yo

Yo

Now all 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 Thirteenth

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 game crazy

The mental asylum looking for me

You a rookie to me

I'm in that wham

My my my my

My my chick bad

Bam purple Lam damn bitch you been a fan

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 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

And when we all alone

I might just tip her

She slides down the pole like a certified stripper

And when we all alone

I might just tip her

She slides down the pole like a certified stripper

And when we all alone

I might just tip her

She slides down the pole like a certified stripper

And when we all alone

I might just tip her

She slides down the pole like a certified stripper kinda like that