Artist: Nelly f/ Fabolous, Wiz Khalifa
Album:  M.O.
Song:   My Chick Better
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Chorus: Nelly]
Yo' bitch bad, yo' bitch bad
Yo' bitch bad, but my bitch better
I said my bitch better, my bitch better
My bitch better, my bitch better than yours
Ain't no need in gettin mad, no need in gettin mad
Yeah! That's just the way it is nigga
The way it is nigga...
Oh-oh, oh-oh!

[Nelly]
Hey yo she walk like that, talk like that, dress like the shit
She 5'5", got brown eyes, you damn right she thick
That daytime, that nighttime, man anytime she with
That's why that YSL and that Louboutin and that Gucci bag she get
I ride out she ride out, I'm somewhere she flyin out
Fuck with me and she whyle out, I click-clack she fire it out
Like (pow pow pow pow) my 4-5, her 9's out
Like (pow pow pow pow) we stop shit like time-out
No disrespect to yo' broad, I know she might be yo' hard
But mine is more like my brain, without her mayne I'm insane
Got a down-ass bitch and her round ass thick
Shotgun in the Ghost while I'm whippin up the coast
Pass a nigga solo while I'm whippin up the dope
If she run for president I'll be the first nigga to vote (woo!)

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
I'm talkin watch upgrades, she get better with time
I write a song about her, probably better my rhymes
Throw down in the kitchen, might be better then moms
Wake me up with some head, ain't no better alarm
Move in by myself, a force when we together
I was sick of these hoes, of course she +Make Me Better+
I put her in a position others never could be in
Couple racks for her shoes but she never been skiing
Kind you never be seein, everything European
She look black, white, Spanish and mixed with Korean
I say she the baddest, cause I don't know no better
I say she the baddest, and I don't know no better

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa]
Tahahahahaha, uhh
Pulled up smellin just like Marley (like Marley)
Spent all that bread on Givenchy (Givenchy)
Your bitches more or less be basic (be basic)
My bitch fly private rock fly shit
That 9-11 she drivin in it, off shore she divin in it
Rolex match Rolex, I hit the jeweler, go buy some minutes
Lift weights I pound up in it, hit the walls I climb up in it
Applause need a round up in it, ever lost I get found up in it
I'm a boss and my lady floss when I take her down to Rodeo
You would think that they was on pay roll, they don't close the store 'til I say so
And the car I'm ridin is paid fo', she know I'm high
When I'm goin places you know I'm fly
When you step outside niggaz know you fine 
but they know you mine (but they know you mine)
Tahahahaha

[Chorus]