Ludacris – My Chick Bad Remix ft. Diamond, Trina, Eve

Ludacris feat. Diamond Trina & Eve

My Chick Bad Remix Lyrics

[Chorus]
My chick bad
my chick hood
my chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
(repeated)

(The pussy rules the World version)
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Diamond - Verse 1]
Ride or die chick with a pocket full of relish
Jimmy Choo fetish keep me fresh like lettuce
b-tches get jealous cause I’m quite cocky
since fourteen ain’t nah hoes stop me
money I get it, on the tracks I spit it
thats why the credit cards don’t come with no limits
y’all just don’t get it, a crib with no tenets
walk through closets like I’m walking outta Lenox
now thats swagger on a hundred thousand trillion
row of bad b-tches and they all look Brazilian
these n-ggas can’t leave me, I swear they can’t leave me
ass so bad and the p-ssy like Fiji
Diamond…

[Chorus]

[Trina]
I’m the baddest chick and they don’t call me that for nothing
diamond princess straight VBS stuntin
like grey eyes, hour glass frame
still got the crown for best ass in the game
hips of a Goddess, watch how I throw em
so good it make em wanna tattoo my lips on em
I’m so bad and I rep that hood
p-ssy stay wet, sex so good
10 years strong you should act like you know me
hair so fine make you do the hokey Cokey
a good stroke in and a good stroke out
now thats what I’m all about
I’m the baddest

[Chorus]

[Eve]
Yeah I took a couple years off, came back still bussin’
still reppin Philly still the Eve of destruction
still pushing buttons that’ll do away the roof
still walk around with 5 thousand dollar boots
so when I’m the club the chicks get jealous
cause I’m dat b-tch that still keep a mean fetish
still stack lettuce, still stack cheese
and I got a bad temper tell your n-gga say please
cause this is for the G’s, never for the Busta’s
so put your diamond rings on and get yourself a hustler
better yet a customer, guaranteed to buy it
sick from the lips, caramel wanna try it

[Chorus]

Si versiunea originala:

Ludacris – My chick bad feat Nicki Minaj

“My Chick Bad”
(feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Chorus]
My chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
[repeated]
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Ludacris - Verse 1]
I’m saying my chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder 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 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

[Chorus]

[Ludacris - Verse 2]
Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker
She rides that dick and she handles her liquor
She knock a bitch out and fight
Coming out swinging like Tiger Woods wife
Yeah she could get a little hasty
Chicks better cover up there chests like pasty’s
Couple girl friends and they all a little crazy
Coming down the street like a parade Macy’s
I fill her up balloons
Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons
Doh, but I aint talkin bout homer
Chick so bad the whole crew wanna bone her

[Chorus]

[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, now all these bitches wanna try and be my bestie
But I take a left and leave them hanging like a testi
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
(My chick bad)
Chef cooking for me, they say my shoe game crazy
The mental Asylum looking for me
You a rookie to me
I’m in dat wam bam purple Lam’ damn bitch you been a fan.

[Chorus]

And When We All Alone (I might just tip her) she slides down the pole (Like a certified stripper)

(4x)

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Lyrics

Bai cre`ca ai pus prea mult
Hai ma
Credeam ca pot sa duc mai mult
Fugi ma
Puteam sa pun pariu ca-s viu
Cand am cazut si am spus sunt varza
Stiu
Esti de coma, nu mai esti om ma
Tu n-o arzi cu jumate de norma
Rulezi si fumezi pana adormi ma
Muncesti cand esti treaz pentru un ban
Da’ de forma
O sa mori ma
Da, dar n-au trecut nici 5 minute
Nu mai-i nici dracu in stare sa ma ajute
Si mi se invarte capu ca elicea
Stii ceva?
Io nu cred ca mai plec de-aicea
Clar
Si-asta ti-au spus-o cu totii
In proportii mari toti idiotii
Consuma in proportii mari ca hipiotii
Cu totii sa faca si dealerul un ban cinstit

Wow, eu vad gagici in halat care ma leaga de-un pat

Pe loc si ma tireaza palmat
Eu nu mai stiu de unde-am plecat iti spun da pot sa jur
Ca inca suntem pe drum
Ca viata-i grea la oras , daaa
Se vand kile de hash… paaaa
La revedere, vere, mi-am facut provizii ma car
Bun, si mergem iar prin pustietate
Faruri sparte, in spate doua stricate
Mergem prin noapte dotati cu de toate
Prin bezna de-afara si e foarte tare frate
Brusc, am stive de motive in plus sa gust
Din fiecare fel de drog expus la pret redus
Despachetat, preparat si propus
Ca cine spune ca nu-i mai bine cand ai un cui
La tine
Stai putin pe loc hai ruleazal pe tot si deruleaza-ti filmul
In timp ce-i dai foc
Tu o sa te duci dracu
Tu bei, tu tragi, tu bagi tu nu le lasi
Tu vi, tu pleci, te-ntorci
Tu nu spui nu
Cred ca-ai pus prea mult wow
Si nu mai pot
Stai putin
Stau
Ba, ma vezi
Te cred
Ma crezi
Te-aud
M-asculti
Te vad
Esti praf
Credeam ca mi-esti prieten
Stai pai cum prietene
Credeam ca-i ban
Intoarce capul uite fetele
Am incuiat in baie doua pizde
Vino repede
Zici ca sunt bune?
Vai, dar cum se freaca cu buretele
Da mergem de ceva timp pe strada
Nu vad nici urma de prada
Facem parada de moda cu tine
Daca te prindem
Numai ca totu-i o iluzie
Si ma trezesc fara sa trag vreo concluzie
E doar in capul nostru
Stim si cunosc filmul asta pe de rost
Ca pe Tatal nostru
Acum hai sa tragem linie
Eu nu iau
Hai sa ne punem pofta-n cui
Io nu vreau
Hai sa varsam macar o lacrima
Da’ io nu beau
Apar deja problemele de parca ne lipseau
Ca-n spate nino nino nino nino
Vine garda
Nu trage dracu pe dreapta
Avem prea mult la noï s-ascundem .. paaa

Tu o sa te duci dracu
Tu bei, tu tragi, tu bagi tu nu le lasi
Tu vi, tu pleci, te-ntorci
Tu nu spui nu

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