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

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

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

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

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

I'm the baddest chick and they call me that for nothing
princess straight VVS stuntin
Like grey eyes, hour glass
Still got the crown for best ass in the
of a Goddess, watch how I throw em
So it make em wanna tattoo my lips on em
I'm so bad and I rep hood
stay wet, sex so good
10 years strong you should act like you me
so fine make you do the hokey Pokey
A good stroke in and a stroke out
Now thats what I'm all
I'm the

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

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

Yeah I took a couple years off, came still bussin'
Still reppin still the Eve of destruction
Still pushing buttons that'll do away the
Still walk around with 5 thousand boots
So when I'm in the the chicks get jealous
I'm dat bitch that still keep a mean fetish
Still lettuce, still stack cheese
And I got a bad temper tell your nigga say
Cause is for the G's, never for the Busta's
So put your diamond 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 ya chick wish she could
My bad
My hood
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 chick bad, than yoursrs