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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 hood
My chick do that ya chick wish she could

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

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

My bad (diamond)
My hood
My chick do stuff 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 bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than
My my chick bad, badder than

I'm the baddest chick and they don't call me for nothing
Diamond straight VVS stuntin
Like grey eyes, hour frame
Still got the crown for best ass in the
of a Goddess, watch how I throw em
So good it make em wanna my lips on em
I'm so bad and I rep hood
stay wet, sex so good
10 strong you should act like you know me
so fine make you do the hokey Pokey
A good in and a good stroke out
Now thats what I'm all
I'm the

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

I took a couple years off, came back still bussin'
Still reppin still the Eve of destruction
Still pushing buttons that'll do away the
Still around with 5 thousand dollar boots
So when I'm in the the chicks get jealous
Cause I'm dat bitch that keep a mean fetish
Still stack lettuce, still cheese
And I got a bad temper your nigga say please
this 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 from the lips, caramel try it

My bad
My chick
My chick do stuff that ya 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 bad, badder than yours
My chick bad, badder than