Nicki Minaj - My Chick Bad lyrics

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 {​​Ludacris}​​ Listen! 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 swagga don't stop, her body won't quit So fool pipe down, you ain't talkin' bout sh** My chick bad, tell me if you've seen her She always bring the racket like Venus & 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, 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, 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 b**h out aaaand fight Comin' out swingin' like Tiger Woods's 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 (WOOOOOH!) 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, badder, badder than yours My my chick bad, badder, badderthan yours My my my chick bad, badder badder than yours My my chick bad, better better than yours {​​Nicki Minaj}​​ Now all these b**hes wanna try and be my bestie But I take a left and leave 'em hangin like a teste 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 whos playing Jason Tuck yourself in, you better hold on to ya teddy It's nightmare on Elm Street and guess who's playing Freddy (SCREAMMMMMMMM) (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 wam bam purple lam, damn b**h 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, 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're all alone I might just tip her She slides down the pole Like a certified stripper Like a certified stripper Like a certified stripper Like a certified stripper.....