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Тут найдется любой текст песни: Исполнитель: Ludacris feat. Nicki Minaj
Песня: My Chick Bad
Добавил: Гость
Ludacris feat. Nicki Minaj – My Chick Bad 0My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours Listen, I'm saying my chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could My chick bad, better 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 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, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my, my chick bad, better, better 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 bitch out and fight Comin' out swingin' like Tiger Woods's wife Yeah, she can get a lil' hasty Chicks better cover up their chests like pasty's 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 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, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours Now will 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 13th, 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 came crazy The mental asylum looking for me You a rookie to me, I'm in that wham-bam-purple-lam Damn, bitch, 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, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad And when we all alone, I might just tip her She slides down the pole like a certified stripper When we all alone, I might tip her She slides down the pole like a certified stripper When we all alone, I might just tip her She slides down the pole like a certified stripper When we all alone, I might tip her She slides down the pole like a certified stripper |
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