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My bad
My hood
My chick do stuff ya chick wish she could
My chick bad (the rules the World version)
My chick
My chick do stuff ya chick wish she could

My chick bad, than yours
My my chick bad, badder than
My my my chick bad, badder than
My my bad, badder than yours

Ride or die chick a pocket full of relish
Jimmy Choo fetish keep me like lettuce
get jealous cause I'm quite cocky
Since fourteen nah hoes stop me
Money I get it, on the tracks I it
Thats why the credit cards don't come no limits
just don't get it, a crib with no tenets
Walk through closets I'm walking outta limits
Now thats swagger on a hundred trillion
Row of bad bitches and they all Brazilian
These niggas can't leave me, I they can't leave me
Ass so fat and the like Fiji

My bad (diamond)
My hood
My chick do stuff that ya wish she could

My bad
My chick
My chick do stuff ya chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder yours
My my chick bad, badder than
My my my chick bad, badder yours
My my chick bad, than yours

I'm the chick and they don't call me that for nothing
Diamond straight VVS stuntin
grey eyes, hour glass frame
Still got the crown for best ass in the
Hips of a Goddess, how I throw em
So good it make em tattoo my lips on em
I'm so bad and I rep that
Pussy stay wet, sex so
10 years strong you should act you know me
Hair so fine make you do the hokey
A good in and a good stroke out
Now thats I'm all about
I'm the

My bad
My chick
My do stuff that ya chick wish she could
My bad
My chick
My chick do stuff that ya chick wish she

My chick bad, badder yours
My my chick bad, than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than
My chick bad, badder than

Yeah I took a couple years off, back still bussin'
reppin Philly still the Eve of destruction
Still buttons that'll do away the roof
walk around with 5 thousand dollar boots
So I'm in the club the chicks get jealous
Cause I'm dat bitch that still keep a mean
Still stack lettuce, stack cheese
And I got a bad temper tell nigga say please
Cause is for the G's, never for the Busta's
So put your rings on and get yourself a hustler
Better yet a customer, to buy it
Sick the lips, caramel wanna try it

My bad
My hood
My chick do stuff that ya chick she could
My bad
My chick
My chick do that ya chick wish she could

My chick bad, than yours
My my bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than
My chick bad, than yoursrs