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I shoot the lights out
Hide til its bright out
Oh, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
Bitch, Im a monster, no-good bloodsucker
Fat motherfucker, now look whos in trouble
As you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumbles
Kanye West samples, heres one for example
Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga, I got it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands
Uh, the best living or dead hands down, huh
Less talk, more head right now, huh
And my eyes more red than the devil is
And Im bout to take it to another level, bitch
Matter who you go and get, aint nobody cold as this
Do the rap and the track, triple-double, no assists
And my only focus is stayin on some bogus shit
Arguin with my older bitch, actin like I owe her shit
I heard the beat, the same raps that gave the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Fucking up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane
Chi nigga, but these hoes love my accent
Chick came up to me and said, This the number to dial
If you wanna make your number one your number two now
Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it Malibooyah
Goddamn, Yeezy always hit em with a new style
Know that motherfucker, well, what you gon do now?
Whatever I wanna do, gosh, its cool now
Know Im gonna do, ah, its the new now
Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out
Cause youll never get on top of this
So, mami, best advice is just to get on top of this
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
Ah, put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus
Head of the class and she just won a swallowship
Im livin in the future so the present is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my ass
Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga, I got it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness
Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
Question, what do these things all have in common?
Everybody knows Im a motherfuckin monster
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
Nonsense, none of you niggas know where the swamp is
None of you niggas have seen the carnage that Ive seen
I still hear fiends scream in my dreams
Murder, murder in black convertibles, I
Kill a block, I murder the avenues, I
Rape and pillage your village, women and children
Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is
Love, I dont get enough of it
All I get is these vampires and bloodsuckers
All I see is these niggas I made millionaires
Millin about, spillin they feelings in the air
All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs
Tryna draw blood from my ice-cold veins
I smell a massacre
Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up
Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga, I got it
Everybody know Im a motherfuckin monster
Ima need to see your fuckin hands at the concert
Ima need to see your fuckin hands
Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah, Im in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king, but watch the queen conquer
Okay, first things first, Ill eat your brains
Then Ima start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Cause thats what a motherfuckin monster do
Hair dresser from Milan, thats the monster do
Monster Giuseppe heel, thats the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
And Im all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
And if Im fake, I aint notice cause my money aint
So let me get this straight, wait, Im the rookie?
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
50K for a verse, no album out
Yeah, my moneys so tall that my Barbies got to climb it
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wine it
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
Thats how these niggas so one-track-minded
But really, really I dont give an F-U-C-K
Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki, sh-shes fake
She on a diet, but my pockets eatin cheesecake
And Ill say, bride of Chucky, its childs play
Just killed another career, its a mild day
Besides, Ye, they cant stand besides me
I think me, you, and Am should ménage Friday
Pink wig, thick ass, give em whiplash
I think big, get cash, make em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for
Ah, Im a motherfuckin monster
I, I crossed the limelight
And Ill, Ill let God decide
And I, I wouldnt last these shows
So I, I am headed home
I, I crossed the limelight
And Ill, Ill let God decide, cide
And I, I wouldnt last these shows
So I, I am headed home
I, I crossed the limelight
And Ill, Ill let God decide, cide
And I, I wouldnt last these shows
So I, I am headed home |
Its fuckin TR3YWAY!
King of New York, lookin for the Queen
Uh, you got the right one, hmm
L-let these-l-let these b-b-bitches know, nigga
Queens, Brooklyn, brrr, ah!
Murda on the beat so its not nice!
Pussy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
Got that super soaker, hit that
She a Fefe, her name Keke
She eat my dick like its free, free
I dont even know like Why I did that?
I dont even know like Why I hit that?
All I know is that I just cant wife that
Talk to her nice so she wont fight back
Turn around and hit it from the back, back, back
Bend her down then I make it clap, clap, clap
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
Draco got that kick-back when I blow that, they all do track
They dont shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot
Head tight, yeah, I did that, yeah, I live that
Call a Uber with my shooter, with a Ruger, we gon do ya
Niggas say they killin people, but I really fuckin do it
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
He-he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi
Word to A$AP, keep me Rocky, Im from New York, so Im cocky
Say he fuckin with my posse, copped me Khloé like Kardashi
Keep this pussy in Versace, said Im pretty like Tinashe
Put-put it all up in his face, did I catch a case?
Pussy game just caught a body, but I never leave a trace
Face is pretty, ass for days, I get chips, I ask for Lays
I just sit back and when he done, I be like, Yo, howd it taste?
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
Ayo, Draco got that kick-back
When it kick-back, you cant get yo shit back
In fact this that bitch that
I hate small talk, I dont fuck with chit-chat
AC just stopped workin
So they hit me, told me bring my wrist back
Come through rockin fashions
That got all these bitches like Yo, whats that?
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
I catch a ho right by her toe
If she aint fuckin me and Nicki
Kick that ho right through the door
I dont really want no friends, my old ho just bought this Benz
Nicki just hopped in this shit, now I wont see that bitch again
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
I catch a ho right by her toe
If she aint fuckin me and Nicki
Kick that ho right through the door
Mmm, Young Money, Young Money bunny
Colorful hair, dont care
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
I dont really want no friends
I dont really want no friends, no
Scum Gang! |
Yeah, woo, yeah, skrrt
M-M-M-Murda
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport
Shawty bad , pop her like a cork
You a dork, never been a sport
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin out the court
Cotton candy , my cup tastes like the fair
Straight up there , we didnt take the stairs
Faced my fears , gave my mama tears
Shiftin gears , on the Nawf, get serious
Face all your fears, then get at me
Hit so many donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the nosebleeds
Feel like I can fly, yeah
Xans, Perky, check , Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball , just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walk in with the sacks
Take the air out your broad , now she cant go back
Xans, Perky, check , Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball , just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall , walk in with the sacks
Take the air out your broad
Offset!
Uh, the coupe came imported
This seasons Off-White come in snorted
Green Lamborghini a tortoise
No human being, Im immortal
Patek and A.P. full of water
Hundred K, I spend on my señora
My pinky on margarine, butter
And my ears got McDonalds nuggets
Soon as I land on the Lear
Piguets, they wet, tears
488, hit the gears
Suicide doors, Britney Spears
Im boujee, so, bitch, dont get near
Criss Angel, make dope disappear
Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears
Its a race to the bag, get the mills
Ride the dick like a BMX
No nigga wanna be my ex
I love when he go on tour
Cause he cums more, when I see him less
I get up set off
I turn Offset on
I told him the other day
Man, we should sell that porn
Yeah, Cardi B, Im back, bitches
I dont wanna hear Im actin different
Same lips that be talkin bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin
These hoes aint what they say they are
And their pussy stink, they catfishin
Same hoes that was sendin shots
They reachin out like they back itchin
Why would I hop in some beef
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon do what from who?
Thats not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
Im the trap Selena
¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt!
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport
Shawty bad , pop her like a cork
You a dork, never been a sport
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin out the court
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth
Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth
You see them stats, you know what I am about
I am the champ, Im Iron Mike in a bout
Attention, Ima need you to face front
You dont want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt
Raps Jackie Chan, we aint pullin them fake stunts
My crown wont fit on your bum-ass lace fronts
You bitches catchin a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your friendsll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy
This Givenchy is custom made, now you cant get it at Saks though
I dont work in no office, but they copyin and thats facts though
I aint tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho
Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow
Im with a couple bad bitches thatll rip the party
If Quavo the QB, Im Nick Lombardi
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
Ayo, Nick, didnt you just do a hit with Gotti?
That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti
Its a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi
Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty
Brand new Chanels
I scuffed em runnin from 12
Aint make no commitment with none of you bitches
Cause money is treatin me well
If Nicki should show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible, I swear I wont tell
If I get to play with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we gon sell
Pop a Perc and catch a feel
Now I cannot feel the wheel
My chest bad, give me chills
And the left hand on Richard Mille
Not the watch, but the price on the ice
If you dont know what that is
Motorsport, motorville
Abort the mission, thats a kill
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport
Shawty bad , pop her like a cork
You a dork, never been a sport
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin out the court
Cotton candy , my cup tastes like the fair
Straight up there , we didnt take the stairs
Faced my fears , gave my mama tears
Shiftin gears , on the Nawf, get serious
Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my grandma could see me
Take away pain, aint easy
Thats why I fire up a bleezy
Niggas not cappin this season |
Yo
I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
On my life, man, fucks sake
If I did, Id ménage with em
And let em eat my ass like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate
I dont duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a setup
For a punchline on duct tape
Wo-wo-wo-worried bout if my butt fake
Worry bout yall niggas, us straight
Th-these girls are my sons
Jo-Jon & Kate Plus Eight
When I walk in, sit up straight
I dont give a fuck if I was late
Dinner with my man on a G5
Is my idea of a update
Hut-hut one, hut-hut two
Big titties, big butt too
Fu-fuck with them real niggas
Who dont tell niggas what they up to
Had to show bitches where the top is
Ri-ring finger where the rock is
The-these hoes couldnt test me
Even if their name was Pop Quiz
Bad bitches who I fuck with
Ma-ma-mad bitches we dont fuck with
I dont fuck with them chickens
Unless they last name is Cutlet
Let it soak in
Like seasoning
And tell them bitches blow me
Lance Stephenson
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only
Yeah, I never fucked Nicki cause she got a man
But when thats over, then Im first in line
And the other day in her Maybach
I thought, Goddamn, this is the perfect time
We had just come from that video
You know, L.A. traffic, how the city slow
She was sitting down on that big butt, but I was still staring at the titties though
Yeah, low-key or maybe high-key
I been peeped that you like me, you know?
Who the fuck you really wanna be with besides me?
I mean, it doesnt take much for us to do this shit quietly
I mean, she say Im obsessed with thick women and I agree
Yeah, thats right, I like my girls BBW
Yeah, type that wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable
Oh! Yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor fuck with you
The NBA players fuck with you
The bad-ass bitches doing makeup and hair fuck with you, oh
Thats cause I believe in something, I stand for it
And Nicki if you ever tryna fuck
Just give me the heads-up, so I can plan for it
Pinkprint
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only
I never fucked Nick and thats fucked up
If I did fuck, shed be fucked up
Whoever is hittin aint hittin it right
Cause she act like she need dick in her life
Thats another story, Im no story-teller
I piss greatness, like goldish yellow
All my goons so overzealous
Im from Hollygrove, the holy Mecca
Calendar say I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but Im stuck in my ways
My girlfriend will beat a bitch up if she waved
They bet not fuck with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade
Dont have my money? Take mothers instead
You got the hiccups, you swallowed the truth
Then I make you burp, boy, treat beef like sirloin
Im talkin bout runnin in houses with army guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms
Got two hoes with me, masked up, they got smaller guns
Aint thinkin bout your son and daughter rooms
This shit is crazy, my nigga
I mean brazy, my nigga
That money talk, I just rephrase it, my nigga
Blood gang, take the b off behavior, my nigga
For reals, if you mouth off, I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop, then I take off
Nigga, now you see me, nigga, now you dont
Like Jamie Foxx acting like Ray Charles
Sixteen in a clip, one in the chamber
17 Ward bully with seventeen bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To please pour me a drink and celebrate with me
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
Young Mula, baby!
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only1.9K |
Young Money
Ayo, Ferg
Yeah
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Hermès link could feed a village in Liberia
TMZ taking pictures, causin mad hysteria
Momma see me on BET and started tearin up
Ima start killin niggas, how you get that trife?
I attended Harlem picnics where you risked your life
Uncle used to skim work, sellin nicks at night
I was only 8 years old, watching Nick at Nite
Uncle Psycho was in that bathroom buggin!
Knife to his gut, hope Daddy dont cut him
Suicidal thoughts brought to me with no advisory
He was pitchin dummy, sellin fiends mad ivory
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad!
She was poppin pills like rappers in society
Ill fuck yo bitch for the irony
Ill send Meechy at yo ho if yo bitch keep eyein me!
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Suck a nigga dick or somethin
Suck a nigga dick or somethin
Suck a nigga dick or somethin
Suck a nigga dick or somethin
Ayo, Ima explain why you prolly never see me
I push a Lamborghini, chocha magic like Houdini
My body shaped like Jeannie, booty dreamy, waist is teeny
Yes, I told him to get TIDAL, so he stream me when he leave me
I go hard in the booth, Biggie vibes, gimme the loot
Im a classy millionaire, bitches aint got the couth
C-O-U-T-H cause you cant spell it either
If I call him then he comin home runnin, Derek Jeter
Bitches must be eatin ass, because I swear theyre bottom feeders
Ho, you know that you my son, I shoulda scrapped you as a fetus
All these bitches rockin inches cause they followin the leader
I should switch it up on hoes and rock a Afro like Lupitas
I dont keep up with the Joneses, but I do know Catherine Zeta
Im with Candice, TT, Thembi, and Viola, mi amiga
Rap bitches, they gotta check in with the Queen
Im the Alpha, the Omega, everything in between, uh
Ride with Minaj, mmh Mashallah
Check in with me, then do your job
Queen is the name, Rafaello did the chain
This is Monse, Patty Plain Jane
Ride with Minaj, mmh Mashallah
Check in with me, then do your job
Queen is the name, Rafaello did the chain
This is Monse, Patty Plain Jane
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin
Brrt
Kirk Kneezy on the beat
Yo, you know this here for the city, nigga
Gold chains, Plain Janes, and all that good stuff, nigga |
Yo, B, they ready
Lets go
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my, feelin my
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my
Im with some hood girls lookin back at it
And a good girl in my tax bracket
Got a black card thatll let Saks have it
These Chanel bags is a bad habit
I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks
My Maybach, black matted
Bitch, never left but Im back at it
And Im feelin myself, jack rabbit
Feelin myself, back off
Cause Im feelin myself, jack off
He be thinking about me when he whacks off
Wax on? Wax off
National anthem, hats off
Then I curve that nigga, like a bad toss
Lemme get a number two, with some Mac sauce
On The Run Tour, with my mask off
Im feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my, feelin my
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my
Changed the game with that digital drop
Know where you was when that digital popped
I stopped the world
Male or female, it make no difference
I stop the world, world, stop—
Carry on
Kitty on fleek, pretty on fleek
Pretty gang always keep them niggas on geek
Ridin-ridin through Texas , feed him for his breakfast
Everytime I whip it, I be talkin so reckless
He said Damn, Nicki, its tight, I say Yeah, nigga, you right
He said Damn, bae, you so little, but you be really takin that pipe
I said Yes, daddy, I do, gimme brain like NYU
I said Teach me, nigga, teach me, all this learnin here is by you
Im whippin that work, he diggin that work
I got it, 36 of that real
Panky full of that bounce baby
Come get you some of that bounce baby
Im feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my, feelin my
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im feelin my
Feelin myself, Im feelin myself, Im killin my
Cookin up that base , lookin like a kilo
He just wanna taste , biggin up my ego
Ridin through Texas
Smoke it all off, talkin bout that high-grade
Baby hold up, I can kill your migraine
Ridin through Texas
Bitches aint got punchlines or flow
I have both and an empire also
Keep gettin gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole
Today Im icy, but Im prayin for some more snow
Let that ho ho, let-let that ho know
He in love with that coco
Why these bitches dont never be learnin?
You bitches will never get what I be earnin
Im still gettin plaques, from my records thats urban
Aint gotta rely on top 40, I am a rap legend
Just go ask the Kings of Rap, who is the Queen and things of that
Nature? Look at my finger, that is a glacier, hits like a laser
Rrr! Drippin on that work, trippin off that perc
Flippin up my skirt and I be whippin all that work
Takin trips with all them kis, car keys got Bs
Stingin with the Queen B and we be whippin all of that D
Cause we dope girls we flawless, we the poster girls for all this
We run around with them ballers, only real niggas in my call list
Im the big kahuna, go let them whores know
Just on this song alone, bitch is on her fourth flow
Hahaha, Rrrrrrrrrr!
You like it, dontchyea? Snitches!
Young Money1.3K |
Ive been here all night
Ive been here all day
And boy, got me walkin side to side
Im talkin to ya
See you standing over there with your body
Feeling like I wanna rock with your body
And we dont gotta think bout nothin
Im comin at ya
Cause I know you got a bad reputation
Doesnt matter, cause you give me temptation
And we dont gotta think bout nothin
These friends keep talkin way too much
Say I should give you up
Cant hear them, no, cause I...
Ive been here all night
Ive been here all day
And boy, got me walkin side to side
Ive been here all night
Ive been here all day
And boy, got me walkin side to side
Been tryna hide it
Baby, whats it gonna hurt if they dont know?
Makin everybody think that we solo
Just as long as you know you got me
And boy, I got ya
Cause tonight Im making deals with the devil
And I know its gonna get me in trouble
Just as long as you know you got me
These friends keep talkin way too much
Say I should give you up
Cant hear them, no, cause I…
Ive been here all night
Ive been here all day
And boy, got me walkin side to side
Ive been here all night
Ive been here all day
And boy, got me walkin side to side
Uh, yeah
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come through yo, get you this type of blow
If you want a ménage, I got a tricycle
All these bitches flows is my mini-me
Body smoking, so they call me Young Nicki Chimney
Rappers in they feelings cause they feelin me
Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me
Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany
Curry with the shot, just tell em to call me Stephanie
Gun pop, then I make my gum pop
Im the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop, uh
These friends keep talkin way too much
Say I should give em up
Cant hear them, no, cause I...
Ive been here all night
Ive been here all day
And boy , got me walkin side to side
Ive been here all night
Ive been here all day
And boy , got me walkin side to side
Uh, yo
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come through yo, get you this type of blow
If you want a ménage, I got a tricycle |
Uh, mmm, kyuh
R.I.P. to B.I.G.
Classic shit
Im lookin for a nigga to give some babies
A handful of Weezy, sprinkle of Dave East
Man, I aint got no type like Jxmmi and Swae Lees
But if he cant fuck three times a night, peace!
I tried to fuck 50 for a powerful hour
But all that nigga wanna do is talk Power for hours
B-beat the pussy up, make sure its a K-O
Step your banks up like youre movin that yayo
Somebody go and make sure Karrueche okay, though
I heard she think Im tryna give the coochie to Quavo
They always wanna beat it up, goon up the pussy
Man, maybe I should let him autotune up the pussy
All these Bow Wow Challenge niggas lyin and shit
Man, these Fetty Wap niggas stay eyein my shit
Drake worth a hundred mill, he always buyin me shit
But I dont know if the pussy wet or if he cryin and shit
Meek still be in my DMs, I be havin to duck him
I used to pray for times like this face-ass when I fuck him
Man, Uzi is my baby, he aint takin a L
But he took it literally when I said Go to hell
Used to fuck with Young Thug, I aint addressin this shit
C-caught him in my dressing room, stealin dresses and shit
I used to give this nigga with a lisp tests and shit
How you want the pu-thy? Cant say your Ss and shit, uh
Dreams of fuckin one of these little rappers
Im just playin, but Im sayin
Dreams of fuckin one of these little rappers
Im just playin, but Im sayin
Dreams of fuckin one of these little rappers
Im just playin, but Im sayin
Dreams of fuckin one of these little rappers
Im just playin, but Im sayin
I remember when I used to have a crush on Special Ed
Shoutout Desiigner cause he made it out of special ed
You wanna fuck me, you gotta give some special head
Cause this pussy have these niggas on some special meds
Like Mike Tyson, he was bitin my shit
Talkin bout, Yo, why you got these niggas fightin and shit?
On the, on the real, I should make these niggas scrap for the pussy
Young M.A and Lady Luck, get the strap for this pussy, uh
And I woulda had Odell Beckham bangin the cake
Til I saw him hoppin out of cars dancin to Drake
I been a five-star bitch, man, word to Gotti
Ima do that nigga Future dirty, word to Scottie
Had to cancel DJ Khaled, boy, we aint speakin
Aint no fat nigga tellin me what he aint eatin
YG and The Game with the hammer yellin, Gang! Gang!
This ain’t what I meant when I said a gang bang
Tekashi want a ménage, I said tre-way
Curved him and went the Kim and Kanye way
Em, cop the Barbie Dreamhouse, then you can play the part
I-I aint tryna bust it open in a trailer park
Dreams of fuckin one of these little rappers
Im just playin, but Im sayin
Dreams of fuckin one of these little rappers
Im just playin, but Im sayin
Dreams of fuckin one of these little rappers
Im just playin, but Im sayin
Dreams of fuckin one of these little rappers
Im just playin, but Im sayin
Im just playin, but Im sayin
You know Im all bout them dollars
I be supportin them scholars
I let him give me some brain, but he wanted me to ride it
So I said, Fuck it, Im in
He wanna cut like a trim
And if he act like he know, I let him fuck it again
I got them bars, Im indicted
Im poppin, Im uninvited
I said, Just lick on the clitoris, nigga, dont fuckin bite it
I ride his in a circle
I turn Stefan into Urkel
I go arounds and arounds and Ima go down in slow motion
The-then I pick it up, look at it
I said, Daddy, come get at it, uh
Yellow brick road, he said that I am a wiz at it
Yeah, they want it, want it
You know I flaunt it, flaunt it
Im a trendsetter, everything I do, they do
Yeah, I put em up on it, on it
¡Dimelo, papi, papi!
Yo quiero sloppy, sloppy
Ill give it to you if you beat it up like Pacqui, Pacqui
I-I-I-Ima kill em with the shoe
No ceiling is in the roof
And Im big, give me the loot
12 cylinders in the coupe
I get dome with the chrome, no tellin when Ima shoot
I just bang, bang, bang, real killas is in my group
Gorillas is in my unit, vacationin where its humid
And I shine, shine, shine, got diamonds all in my cubans
Im in LA Times more than when niggas lootin
And my flow spit crack, I think that nigga usin
He done bodied everybody, in closing, these bitches losin
Usin, usin up, a bitch movin
No, I aint stuttered and no, I aint Ruben
Damn, a bitch snoozin
Shoutout to my Jews, lchaim, Rick Rubin
Big fat titties, yes, they be protrudin
I be like, fuck em, fuck em, bring the lube in
I be like, fuck em, fuck em, bring the lube in |
You know, dont you?
Yeah
Night of
You know, dont you?
Yeah
Night of
Uh, thinkin out loud
I must have a quarter million on me right now
Hard to make a song bout somethin other than the money
Two things Im about it, talkin blunt and staying blunted
Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
We should all disappear right now
Look, youre gettin all your friends and youre gettin in the car
And youre comin to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
You see the fleet of all the new things
Cop cars with the loose change
All white like I move things
Niggas see me rollin and they mood change
Like a muhfucka
New flow, I got a dozen of em
I dont trust you, you a undercover
I could probably make some step-sisters fuck each other
Talkin filets with the truffle butter
Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it
Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
What, tell them niggas we aint hidin from it
You know, dont you?
Yeah
Night of
You know, dont you?
Yeah
Night of
Yo, thinkin out loud
I must have about a milli on me right now
And I aint talkin about that Lil Wayne record
Im still the highest sellin female rapper, for the record
Man, this a 65 million single sold
I aint gotta compete with a single soul
Im good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
Ask me how to do it, I dont tell a single soul
Pretty women, wassup? Is you here right now?
You a stand-up or is you in your chair right now?
Uhh, do you hear me? I cant let a wack nigga get near me
I might kiss the baddest bitch if you dare me
I aint never need a man to take care of me
Yo, Im in that big boy, bitches cant rent this
I floss everyday, but I aint a dentist
Your whole style and approach, I invented
And I aint takin that back, cause I meant it
You know, dont you?
Yeah
Night of
You know, dont you?
Yeah
Night of
Uh, thinkin out loud
I could be broke and keep a million dollar smile
LOL to the bank, check in my account
Bank teller flirtin after checkin my account
Pretty ladies, are you here? Truffle butter on your pussy
Cuddle buddies on the low, you aint gotta tell your friend
That I eat it in the morning, cause she gon say I know
Can I hit it in the bathroom? Put your hands on the toilet
Ill put one leg on the tub, girl, this my new dance move
I just dont know what to call it
But, bitch, you dancing with the stars
I aint nothin like your last dude
Whats his name? — Not important
I brought some cocaine if you snortin
She became a vacuum, put it on my dick like carpet
Suck the white off, white chocolate
Im so heartless, thoughtless, lawless, and flawless
Smallest, regardless, largest in charge
And born in New Orleans, get killed for Jordans
Skateboard, Im gnarly, Drake, Tunechi, and Barbie
You know!
You know, dont you?
Yeah
Night of
You know, dont you?
Yeah
Night of |
Ear Drummers
30, you a fool for this one
Ah, this the strip club anthem, nigga, whats up?
Young Money!
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63s
Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga
I tell all my hoes, Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up
Back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up
I made love to a stripper , first I had to tip her
Twenty thousand ones , she said Im that nigga
I said, Im that nigga, bitch, I already know it
I come with bad weather , they say Im a storm
VVSs in my charm, thats a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sendin bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
Im in Phillipe Chow , I got a Patek on
Got a stripper with me, she picked up the check, homes
She gon fuck it up, fuck it up
She dont need make-up
She gon rake it up, rake it up
She gon tell a nigga pay up
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy
Wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy
Asked God to forgive me
Cause I prayed for the pussy, prayed for the pussy
I tell all my hoes, Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up
Back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up
Yo, yo
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to Chyna just to race in China
Lil bad Trini bitch but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China
I tell all my niggas , cut the check
Buss it down, turn your goofy down pound
Ima do splits on it, yes, splits on it
Im a bad bitch, Ima throw fits on it
Ima bust it open! Ima go stupid and be a ditz on it
I dont date honey , cookie on tsunami
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani
I think he need a Bonnie, I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie
Re-rep Queens like Supreme, ask Webb and Nitti
A-ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga, run me my dough
Wr-wrist game is freezin like it wait in the cold
Nickname is Nicki, but my name aint Nicole
I tell all my hoes, Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up
Back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up
Well, Im the doughboy, the one they talkin about
All these gossipin ass niggas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too
They should bleed once a month cause thats what these bitches do
You a and ya bitch should expose you
All that pillow talkin, nigga, thats what the hoes do
You a word to my nigga $hort
We wont never write no statement, we aint showin up in court
We dont do no gossipin, we dont do no arguin
We dont beef on social sites, we just hit our target
We dont do no rumors we dont dont pay no shooters
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters
You a old hater, you a fuckin cougar
You a and he a and yall like twin sisters
Respect ya hustle, get ya money baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend actin like a then why you still with him?
I tell all my hoes, Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up
Back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes Rake it up
Break it down, bag it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Rake it up, rake it up |
Yeah, yeah, baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
Are you here lookin for love? Ooh, ooh
Got the club goin crazy
All these bitches, but my eyes on you
Is you somebodys baby?
If you aint, girl, what we gon do?
If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it all up for you right now
We got the club goin crazy
All eyes, all eyes on you
She was the baddest, I was the realest
We was the flyest, up in the buildin
We was countin this money, lovin the feelin
Look at you now, in love with a hitta
But now its all eyes on me, and it all lies on me
To say somethin to your pretty ass
Some hood shit, what you lookin at?
Cause Im good for that, Birkin bags, Im good for that
Might just be your plug for that
You might fall in love with that, got love for that
Whats your name? Who you with?
Where you from? You the shit
Choose and pick, get the right one
All these chicks, got to like one
All these hits, you got to like one
All these bottles, got to like some
All these models, got the right one
What you gon do? Hide or run? Woah
You ready?
Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
Are you here lookin for love? Ooh, ooh
Got the club goin crazy
All these bitches, but my eyes on you
Is you somebodys baby?
If you aint, girl, what we gon do?
If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it all up for you right now
We got the club goin crazy
All eyes, all eyes on you
Yo, he was the realest, I was the baddest, we was the illest
When he approached me, I said, Yo what the deal is?
In and out them dealers, rockin chinchillas
I got him in the back of that bach, I think he catchin feelings
Now its all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust
And if them bitches wanna trip, tell em they tour guides on us
This kitty cat on reclusive, he duck, duckin them gooses
I put him on to that new new, now he only fuck with exclusives
He was like My name Nick
New York in this bitch
You got the right one
All them hoes, aint nothin like them
Nigga, you know youd never wife them
None of them niggas aint never hit this
Still at the top of all they hit lists
What they gon do? Meek and Nick
Yeah, baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
Are you here lookin for love? Ooh, ooh
Got the club goin crazy
All these hittas, but my eyes on you
Is you somebodys baby?
If you aint, boy, what we gon do?
If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it all up for you right now
We got the club goin crazy
All eyes, all eyes on you
She was the baddest, he was the realest
We was the fliest, we was the illest
I was the realest, I was the baddest
We was the fliest, up in the buildin |
Ayo, look like Im goin for a swim
Dunked on em, now Im swingin off the rim
Bitch aint comin off the bench
While Im comin off the court fully drenched
Here go some haterade, get ya thirst quenched
Styled on em in this Burberry trench
These birds copy every word, every inch
But gang gang got the hammer and the wrench
I pull up in that quarter milli off the lot
Oh, now she tryna be friends like I forgot
Show off my diamonds like Im signed by the Roc
Aint pushin out his babies til he buy the rock
Ayo, I been on, bitch, you been corn
Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on
I mean I been Storm, X-Men been formed
He keep on dialin Nicki like the Prince song
I-I-I been on, bitch, you been corn
Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on
Ayo, I been north, Lara been Croft
Plates say Chun-Li, drop the Benz off
Oh, I get it, huh, they paintin me out to be the bad guy
Well its the last time you gonna see a bad guy do the rap game like me
I went and copped the chopsticks, put it in my bun just to pop shit
Im always in the top shit, box seats, bitch, fuck the gossip
How many of them coulda did it with finesse?
Now everybody like, She really is the best
You play checkers, couldnt beat me playin chess
Now Im about to turn around and beat my chest
Bitch, its King Kong, yes, its King Kong
Bitch, its King Kong, this is King Kong
Chinese ink on, Siamese links on
Call me 2 Chainz, name go ding dong
Bitch, its King Kong, yes, Im King Kong
This is King Kong? Yes, Miss King Kong
In my kingdom wit my Timbs on
How many championships? What? Six rings on
They need rappers like me
They need rappers like me
So they can get on their fucking keyboards
And make me the bad guy, Chun-Li
Ayo, I been on, bitch, you been corn
Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on
I mean I been Storm, X-Men been formed
He keep on dialin Nicki like the Prince song
I-I-I been on, bitch, you been corn
Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on
Ayo, I been north, Lara been Croft
Plates say Chun-Li, drop the Benz off
I come alive, I, Im always sky high
Designer thigh highs, its my lifestyle
I come alive, I, Im always sky high
Designer thigh highs, its my lifestyle
I need a Mai Tai, so fuckin sci-fi
Give me the password to the fuckin wifi |
If you hatin, you just need some pussy
She fucked up when she gave me some pussy
I said, I fuck you better than that other nigga
She say, Tune Im bout to cum, I say, Im cummin wit ya
She dont like them pretty niggas, sidity niggas
She ride this dick, her titties jiggle, thats my pillows
Thats because I sleep in that ho, hit it when I wake up
Tell the pigs I say As-salamu alaykum, uhh
My bitch a choosy lover, never fuck without a rubber
Sweet yellow-bone thing, I call her Honey Mustard
Pussy like a seashell, dick like a V-12
She say I drive her crazy, I say, Just keep on your seatbelt
Bend it over, bust it open for me
Baby bend it over, bust it open for me, yeah
She say she love me, she just loves this dick
Come put that million dollar pussy on me, make me rich
Tunechi!
She got that million dollar
Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh
She got that million dollar
Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh
And all I want to do is touch it
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Make her tap out, tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out
And Ima make her tap out, tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out
Crib made her tap out, sauna made her tap out
Jet made her tap out, pilot with the map out
Million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen
Millions on the Maybach, glass top ceilings
Million dollar pussy, sleepin on Versace
Sleeping on Fendi, sleepin on Cavalli
Married to the money, millions in the bank
Alexander McQueen, rich in the paint
I got that fuck you if you love me on some nigga shit
She got the million dollar seven figure nigga rich
We switch positions like we doin yoga in this bitch
She get to shakin then stiff
She got that million dollar
Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh
She got that million dollar
Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh
And all I want to do is touch it
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Make her tap out, tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out
And Ima make her tap out, tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out
Million dollar pussy, million dollar pussy
Six inch, pumps, play with his balls, dunks
Bald head, yup, dont want no Forrest, Gumps
Dont let me tell ya, twice, already told ya, once
Who-who-who-who-who got that baddest pussy on the planet?
D-boys love me, they dont understand it
Ohhhhh, deep throat
M-m-m-m-million dollar pussy might pounce on that ass
Threw them hundreds til I lose counts on that ass
Max out all of them accounts on that ass
Million dollar checks dont bounce on that ass
Pull up in that You cant afford this
Only rap bitch on the Forbes list
Pussy jewelry make em say burr man
R-r-r-r-r-rubs hands like Birdman
She got that million dollar
Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh
She got that million dollar
Million dollar ooh, ooh, ooh
And all I want to do is touch it
Touch it and touch it and touch it, touch it
And Ima make her tap out, tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out
And Ima make her tap out, tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out
Im in love with your Egyptian skin
And your talk about religion
I’m in prison with the pussy
And Im ballin, no cushion |
Yo
Man, man
Uh
Bitches aint shit and they aint sayin nothing
A hundred motherfuckers cant tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
Bitches aint shit and they aint sayin nothing
A hundred motherfuckers cant tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
Man I been did that, man I been popped off
And if she aint trying to give it up she get dropped off
Let me bust that U-ie, bitch, bust that open
Might spend a couple thou just to bust that open
Rip it off, no joking, like your name Hulk Hogan
Niggas move weight in the South, but live in Hoboken
Bitch, I spit that crack, like Im in that trap
So if you need a hit, then Im with that bat
Bitches aint shit and they aint sayin nothing
A hundred motherfuckers cant tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
Bitches aint shit and they aint sayin nothing
A hundred motherfuckers cant tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
Okay now Nicki, Nicki, Nicki, put it in your kidney
Got a new LS 450, aint no keys in this do-hicky
If I werent rapping, Id be trapping
If I werent trapping, Id be pimping
If I werent pimping, Id be getting it, period
I dont smoke no bobby, but my denim be from ricky
Got your girl on molly and we smokin loud and drinkin
Got my top back so you can see what I been thinkin
If you know me then you know Ive been thinking Franklin
Money, thousands, True Religion trousers
Got a private home, started from them public houses
Hair weave killer, causing her arousal
Audi A8, told them outtie 5000, uh!
Bitches aint shit and they aint sayin nothing
A hundred motherfuckers cant tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
Bitches aint shit and they aint sayin nothing
A hundred motherfuckers cant tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
Damn, damn, what they say about me?
I dont know man, fuck is on your biscuit
If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch
I dont know man, Im shittin on your whole life
Damn, damn, what they say about me?
I dont know man, fuck is on your biscuit
If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch
I dont know man, Im shittin on your whole life
Bitches aint shit and they aint sayin nothing
A hundred motherfuckers cant tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
Man Im out in Texas, man, Im out in A-town
Then Im up in Chi-town or Miami shuttin it down
Its that New Orleans, its LA or The Bay
Its New York, Philly, and the whole DMV
Im a Detroit Player, man its North-South Cack
Ohio, Pittsburgh, got St. Louis on deck
Its Delaware, Connecticut, its New Jersey got hella bricks
Its Queens, Brooklyn, and yeah, they wildin
Bronx, Harlem, and Staten Island
Bitches aint shit and they aint sayin nothing
A hundred motherfuckers cant tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap
Damn, damn, what they say about me?
I dont know man, fuck is on your biscuit
If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch
I dont know man, Im shittin on your whole life
Damn, damn, what they say about me?
I dont know man, fuck is on your biscuit
If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch
I dont know man, Im shittin on your whole life |
My anaconda dont, my anaconda dont
My anaconda dont want none unless you got buns, hun
Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Bi-big dope dealer money, he was gettin some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bo-bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now thats real, real, real
Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first? I had them pushing daffodils
Im high as hell, I only took a half a pill
Im on some dumb shit
By the way, what he say?
He can tell I aint missing no meals
Come through and fuck him in my automobile
Let him eat it with his grills and he tellin me to chill
And he telling me its real, that he love my sex appeal
Say he dont like em boney, he want something he can grab
So I pulled up in the Jag, and I hit him with the jab like
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun
My anaconda dont, my anaconda dont
My anaconda dont want none unless you got buns, hun
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt
Thi-this dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Di-dick bigger than a tower, I aint talking about Eiffels
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it cause he slang cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
Im on some dumb shit
By the way, what he say?
He can tell I aint missing no meals
Come through and fuck him in my automobile
Let him eat it with his grills, and he telling me to chill
And he telling me its real, that he love my sex appeal
He say he dont like em boney, he want something he can grab
So I pulled up in the Jag, Mayweather with the jab like
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun...
My anaconda dont, my anaconda dont
My anaconda dont want none unless you got buns, hun
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt
Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Oh my God, look at her butt
My anaconda dont, my anaconda dont
My anaconda dont want none unless you got buns, hun
D-D-D-Dont, my anaconda dont...
D-D-Dont want none unless you got buns, hun
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt
Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahahahahahahaha!
Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck those skinny bitches, fuck those skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat-ass bitches in the muthafuckin club
Fuck you if you skinny, bitches, what? CYeah
Hahahaha, rrrrrrr
CYeah, I got a big fat ass, cyeah, come on! |
M-M-Murda
I dont need no, frauds
I dont need no, drama when you call
I dont need no, fake
Soon as I wake up keep an eye out for the snakes, yeah
Cause I dont need no, fraud
I dont no, drama when you call
I dont need no, lies
Pick a side, pick a side
I took the price, and lift that bitch up
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
I took the price, and lift that bitch up
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
Aye yo, throw your wrist-es up, all my bitches up
These niggas is pussier than what? All them dicks is up
All my real niggas down to ride, throw your GSXRs up
I aint in the projects, but all my bricks is up, rrrr
You cant be Pablo if your work aint sellin
What the fuck is this bitch inhalin?
I woulda helped you out that pit you fell in
I am the generous queen! Ask Ms. Ellen
Tried to drop Another One, you was itchin to scrap
You exposed your ghostwriter, now you wish it was scrapped
Heard your pussy on yuck, I guess you needed a Pap
What type of bum bitch shoot a friend over a rack?
What type of mother leave her one son over a stack?
Lil Boogie down basic bitch thinkin she back
Back to back, oh you mean, back to wack?
Back to Back? Me and Drizzy laughed at that
They say numbers dont matter but when they discussin the kings
They turn around and say Lebron aint got six rings
I never signed a 360, bitch you wild dumb
Thats why Jay aint clear his verse for your album
Sheneneh, you a fraud committin perjury
I got before and after pictures of your surgery
Rah took you to her doc, but you dont look like Rah
Left the operating table, still look like nah
Cause I dont need no, frauds
I dont need no, drama when you call
I dont need no, lies
Pick a side, pick a side
I took the price, and lift that bitch up
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
Yeah, yeah, never been no fraud
Why do niggas that are not involved love to get involved?
Why do niggas claim the streets and act just like the law?
Riddles that I cannot seem to solve, man
Cristal, come at me, Weezy F and Nick
All come and spoke about your shit in 15
Man, I know you niggas saw this one comin
My net worth sound like grrrrrr
But they dont pay in cash
Niggas see me like, What up, Killa?
Man, please stop bringin up my past
Id really love to leave that behind
Sometimes I ask God, Man, why him?
Like the team that I would never leave behind
I really gotta ease off the wine
Which is funny because I just saw Nick the other day
And she keeps getting finer over time
I just know
I dont need no, frauds
I dont need no, drama when you call
I dont need no, lies
Pick a side, pick a side
I took the price, and lift that bitch up
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up
I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up
Uh, I am not a fraud, YM, Im the god
They dont make em like me no more, man, Im a dinosaur
Blunt be tight as biker shorts, twisted like some handlebars
Lil Tune out a cartoon or Avatar
I just looked in the mirror like, Alright, alright, alright
I would let that little nigga right there fuck my wife, word
I dont need no fraud bitches in and out my life, word
In and out my pockets and then in and out of sight, word
I dont need no drama, I just need some nana
Just told my lil mama, Babe, I think I love you, kinda
Feelin like Tune-y Montana, Weezy, he get honored
Drake a headliner, and Nicki, she get finer, word |
Dum-da-de-da
Do, do, do, do, do, do
Its that Yoncé, your Yoncé
In that lingerie, on that chardonnay
Scoring touchdowns on your runway
Im Texas forever, like Bun B
And Im Ramboing these hoes
Im really rit like Donjae
Im camo-ing these hoes
These thots cant clock me nowadays
You wish I was your pound cake
Boy, you know I look good as fuck
Wish I was your baby momma
Want me to come around and give you good karma
But no, we escalating, up in this bitch, like elevators
Of course sometimes shit go down
When its a billion dollars on an elevator
Of course sometimes shit go down
When its a billion dollars on an elevator
Ha-ha! God damn, God damn, God damn!!!
Momma taught me good home training
My Daddy taught me how to love my haters
My sister told me I should speak my mind
My man made me feel so God damn fine
You wake up, flawless, post up, flawless
Ridin round in it, flawless, flossin on that, flawless
This diamond, flawless, my diamond, flawless
This rock, flawless, my Roc, flawless
I woke up like this, I woke up like this
We flawless, ladies tell em
I woke up like this, I woke up like this
We flawless, ladies tell em
Say I look so good tonight
God damn, God damn
Say I look so good tonight
God damn, God damn, God damn
I wake up looking this good
And I wouldnt change it if I could
And you can say what you want, Im the shit
Im the shit, Im the shit, Im the shit
I want everyone to feel like this tonight
God damn, God damn, God damn!
Looking Trinidadian, Japanese and Indian
Got Malaysian, got that yaki, that wavy Brazilian, uh
Them bitches thirsty, Im Hungarian
Nicki, B, be eating diamond fangs, barbarian, rahhh
Yo, like MJ doctor, they killing me
Propofol, I know they hope I fall
But tell em winning is my motherfuckin protocol
Cause I score before I ever throw the ball
These bitches washed up and aint no fuckin soap involved, uh
This every hood nigga dream, fantasizin bout Nicki and B
Curvalicious, pussy served delicious
Mayday, mayday, Earth to bitches
Slap these hoes on they ass, like we birthing bitches
Uh, The Queen of Rap, slayin with Queen B
If you aint on the team, you playin for team D
Cause we A-listers, uh we paid sisters
This watch right here, done phased blizzards
I confess, I woke up like this
All this drank in my cup like this
All this ass on that flawless dick
Instagram, another flawless pic
Flawless city, with these flawless titties
I got all these hundreds, you got all them fifties
Im with some flawless bitches, cause they more than pretty
Cause niggas love bad bitches that be on they grizzly
Throw that ass back, I be on my frisbee
Princess-cut diamonds, on my Disney
He want Monster Nicki, in Sri Lanka
I told him, Meet me at the Trump, Ivanka
I said Come here, let me show you, how this cookie taste
This that, Yeah nigga, eat the cookie face
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Drank
Young Money
Love in a thousand different flavors
I wish that I could taste them all tonight
No, I aint got no dinner plans
So you should bring all your friends
I swear that a-all yall my type
All you girls in here, if youre feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip cause you know what Im servin, ooh
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal
Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
Bad girls gon swalla-la-la
Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
My pinky-ring bigger than his
Met her out in Beverly Hills, ayy
Dolla got too many girls, ayy
Met her out in Beverly Hills
All she wear is red bottom heels
When she back it up, put it on the Snap
When she droppin low, put it on the Gram
DJ poppin, she gon swallow that
Champagne poppin, she gon swallow that
All you girls in here, if youre feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip cause you know what Im servin, ooh
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal
Bad gyal no swalla nuttin, word to the Dalai Lama
He know Im a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
He copping that Valentino, aint no telling me no
Im that bitch, and he know, he know
How yall wifing these thots? You dont get wins for that
Im having another good year, we dont get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold, we dont get minks for that
When Im poppin them bananas, we dont link chimps for that
I gave these bitches two years, now your times up
Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
Im in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
My shit slappin like dude did LeBrons nuts
All you girls in here, if youre feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip cause you know what Im servin
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Swalla-la-la
Young Money
Swalla-la-la
J.D
Freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Derulo |
You might think youve peeped the scene
You havent, the real ones far too mean
The watered-down one, the one you know
Was made up centuries ago
They made it sound all wack and corny
Yes, its awful blasted boring
Twisted fictions, sick addiction
Well, gather round, children, zip it, listen
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I fantasized bout this back in Chicago
Mercy, mercy me, that Murciélago
Thats me the first year that I blow
How you say broke in Spanish? Mi no hablo
Me drown sorrow in that Diablo
Me found bravery in my bravado
DJs need to listen to the models
You aint got no fuckin Yeezy in your Serato?
Stupid, but what the hell do I know?
Im just a Chi-Town nigga with a Nas flow
And my chick in that new Phoebe Philo
So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Look like a fat booty Celine Dion
Sex is on fire, Im the King of Leona Lewis
Beyond the truest
Hey, teacher, teacher, tell me how do you respond to students?
And refresh the page and restart the memory?
Re-spark the soul and rebuild the energy?
We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemy
Sorry for the night demons that still visit me
The plan was to drink until the pain over
But whats worse, the pain or the hangover?
Fresh air, rollin down the window
Too many Urkels on your team, thats why your wins low
Dont make me pull the toys out, huh
Dont make me pull the toys
And fire up the engines, huh
And then they make noise
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
At the mall, there was a seance
Just kids, no parents
Then the sky filled with herons
Saw the devil in a Chrysler LeBaron
And the hell, it wouldnt spare us
And the fires did declare us
But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress
And woke up back in Paris
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh |
They know what is what
But they dont know what is what
They just strut
What the fuck?
A tiger
Dont lose no sleep
Dont need opinions
From a shellfish or a sheep
Dont you come for me
No, not today
Youre calculated
I got your number
Cause youre a joker
And Im a courtside killer queen
And you will kiss the ring
You best believe
So keep calm, honey, Ima stick around
For more than a minute, get used to it
Funny my name keeps comin outcho mouth
Cause I stay winning
Lay em up like
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Cant touch this
Another one in the casket
Your game is tired
You should retire
Youre bout cute as
An old coupon expired
And karmas not a liar
She keeps receipts
So keep calm, honey, Ima stick around
For more than a minute, get used to it
Funny my name keeps comin outcho mouth
Cause I stay winning
Lay em up like
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Cant touch this
Another one in the casket
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Cant touch this
Another one in the casket
They know what is what
But they dont know what is what
Katy Perry
They just know what is what
Young Money
But they dont know what is what
They just know what is what
But they dont know what is what
They just strut
Hahaha, yo
What the fuck?
Pink Ferragamo sliders on deck
Silly rap beefs just get me more checks
My life is a movie, Im never off set
Me and my amigos
Swish swish, aww I got them upset
But my shootersll make em dance like dubstep
Swish, swish, aww, my haters is obsessed
Cause I make Ms, they get much less
Dont be tryna double back
I already despise you
All that fake love you showin
Couldnt even disguise you
Ran? When? Nicki gettin tan
Mirror mirror whos the fairest bitch in all the land?
Damn, man, this bitch is a Stan
Muah, muah, the generous queen will kiss a fan
Ass goodbye, Ima be riding by
Ima tell my ----- Biggz, yeah thats tha guy
A stars a star, da ha da ha
They never thought the swish god would take it this far
Get my pimp cup, this is pimp shit, baby
I only rock with Queens, so Im makin hits with Katy
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Cant touch this
Another one in the casket
They know what is what
Do they know?
But they dont know what is what
They just know what is what
But they dont know what is what
They just know what is what
But they dont know what is what
They just strut
What the... |
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Stop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Wobble-dy wobble-dy wa wobble wobble
I’m st-stacking my paper my wallet look like a bible
I got girlies half naked that shit look like the grotto
How your waist anorexic and then your ass is colossal
Drop that ass make it boomerang
Take my belt off, bitch I’m Pootie Tang
Tippy tow tippy tay you gon get a tip today
Fuck that you gonna get some dick today
I walk in with my crew and I’m breaking they necks
I’m looking all good I’m making her wet
They pay me respect they pay me in checks
And if she look good she pay me in sex
Bounce that ass it’s the roundest
You the best, you deserve a crown bitch, right on that ass
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Ass so fat, all these bitches’ pussies is throbbin’
Bad bitches, I’m your leader, Phantom by the meter
Somebody point me to the best ass eater
Tell em Pussy clean I tell them Pussy squeaky
Niggas give me brain ’cause all of them niggas geeky
If he got a Mandingo, then I buy him a dashiki
And bust this pussy open in the islands of Waikiki
Kiss my ass and my anus, ’cause it’s finally famous
And it’s finally soft, yeah, it’s finally solved
I don’t know, man, guess them ass shots wore off
Bitches ain’t poppin’, Google, my ass
Only time you on the net is when you Google my ass
Y-y-you fuckin’ little whores, fu-fuckin’ up my decors
Couldn’t get Michael Kors if you was fuckin’ Michael Kors
B-B-Big Sean, b-boy, how big is you
Give me all your money and give me all your residuals
Then slap it on my ass, ass, ass
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Stop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
H-h-h-h-h-hammer time
Woah, white girls, black girls, tall girls, fat girls
Shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass
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Go, go
Short girls, small girls, skinny girls, all girls
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And I want all of that
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Stop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid! |
Im a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Im a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Im a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Im a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Im a boss ass—
Yo, I employ these niggas
They be grown men, but I Little Boy these niggas
Want the cookie, so I gotta Chips Ahoy these niggas
But I never iPhone, Android these niggas
Use rubbers with em, I ont ever raw these niggas
More money than em, Ima son all these niggas
I aint shoppin but its like I gotta store these niggas
Put em on time-out and never call these niggas
P-p-p-pussy like girls, damn, is my pussy gay?
Its a holiday, Play-With-My-Pussy Day
Pussy this, pussy that, pussy taken
Pussy ride dick like she a Jamaican
Pussy stay warm, pussy on vacation
You loose bitches need a pussy renovation
Y-y-you could eat it with a pussy reservation
P-p-pussy bout to get a standin ovation
Clap, clap, clap for this pussy, nigga
But I cant give this pussy to a pussy nigga
Aw, man, slow down
Ima get you something that you could hold down
But I cant give you head, Im too ill for that
Ima make a movie still, Kill Bill for that
Cause what the fuck, this aint Chanel, nigga, custom down?
What the fuck, I aint smokin hot, bust me down?
You the same clown nigga that was runnin me down?
Now you all up in the sauce cause you wanna be down?
I said, rule number one to be a boss ass bitch
Never let a clown nigga try to play you
If he play you, then rule number two
Fuck his best friends then make em yes-men
And get a dick pic and then you press send
And send a red heart and send a kissy face
And tell him that his friends love how your pussy taste
And thats rule three, Im the school tea
My wrist look like I am a jewel thief
But thats just cause I am a boss bitch
Now macaroni cheese and grill my swordfish
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Im a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Im a boss ass bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
I-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-if he catch my drift, he could catch my jizz
I be out in Cali runnin all my businesses
I be out in Cali watchin back my Christmas vids
Every time I fuck em, yes, I tell him this is his
Looked down at it, and I said, This is big
Man, my game so cold I said, This is rigged
Best flow in the game, this is not a lie
Tell em bitches, cross they ts and dot they is
I-I-I-I-I-I-I came back, bitches flows still boring
I said, Damn, man, go back to whoring
You know I still lead the league in scoring
You know Im still bad and Im still foreign
I-I-Ima give bitches time to get hot
Chill out at the game, New York Knickerbock
If they actually got bars, they could rock
But if not, Ima destroy chicks a lot, oh
But on the real, Im in album mode
Just dropped this freestyle fore these files get old
When I lay low, bitches be safe and sound
When I come back, they better not make a sound
Hahaha, I hear you
When Im back on the prowl
You bitches better have my money
Cause Im coming for you
Ooh, ooh
Uh, okay, I order rich bitch sauce
Rich bitch cold, got a rich bitch cough
Which bitch want it? Ill go rich bitch off
Cause you know my style gettin bit, ripped off
When Im at the restaurant, rich bitch sauce
Rich bitch cold, I got a rich bitch cough
Which bitch want it? Ill go rich bitch off
And you know my style gettin bit, ripped off
Off, off, off, off, off, off, off
Im a b—, Im a boss
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is
Ask Birdman who the five-star bitch is
Ask Young Money who the five-star bitch is
Who the five-star bitch is, who the five-star bitch is
Ask Birdman who the five-star bitch is
Ask Lil Wayne, ask Lil Wayne
Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is |
All I, all I know is there should be no reason
All I know is there should be no reason
All I, all I know is there should be, all I know
All I, all I know is there should be no reason
All I know, you know, and you know
Look at why, theres no reason
Look at yall smokin ass niggas
After every pull, niggas start chokin ass niggas
Nigga-nigga
Look at yall bitch ass niggas
Stop lyin on your dick ass niggas
Nigga-nigga
Look at yall lookin ass niggas
Stop lookin at my ass ass niggas
Look at yall lyin ass niggas
Talkin bout, Its paid off, but its financed, lyin ass nigga
Bunch of non-mogul ass niggas
Frontin like they got a plan, Boost Mobile ass nigga, nigga, nigga
Look at yall, cant get a job
So you plottin how to rob ass niggas
I aint gotta check for yall
But if Ima check for yall, Ima need a check from yall niggas
I dont want sex, give a fuck about your ex
I dont even want a text from yall niggas
Im rapin you niggas
Look at this pic, look at what the fuck I gave to you niggas
Aint feelin these niggas
Niggas want my time, call me Clinton, Im billin these niggas
All I, all I know is there should be no reason
All I know is there should be no reason
All I, all I know is there should be, all I know
All I, all I know is there should be no reason
All I know, you know, and you know
Look at why, theres no reason
Look at yall sharin one bottle in the club
One bottle full of bub ass niggas
Look at yall not havin game ass niggas
Yall niggas share a chain ass niggas
Same cup in the hand ass nigga
In the club with a credit card scam ass nigga
No dick in the pants ass nigga
Ill be damned if I fuck a non-man ass nigga
I will, I will, I will never fuck a non-man ass nigga
I would never lie
Even if that nigga flew me and my bitches
All the way out to Dubai
Pussy, you dry, pussy ass nigga, you lie
Pussy ass nigga, you high
Bitch Im me, hundred on the wrist, I ski
Art on the wall, Basqui, fuck who see
Look at you fake dope dealers
Know real niggas that be movin weight in them villas
Talkin bout kis, say, Its kis in the van
But he really move grams, and he split it with his mans
All I, all I know is there should be no reason
All I know is there should be no reason
All I, all I know is there should be, all I know
All I, all I know is there should be no reason
All I know, you know, and you know
Look at why, theres no reason1.2K |
This one is for the boys with the boomin system
Top down, AC with the cooler system
When he come up in the club, he be blazin up
Got stacks on deck like he savin up
And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of build
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a mothafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip, kiss him on the lip, lip
Thats the kinda dude I was lookin for
And yes, youll get slapped if youre lookin, ho
I said, excuse me, youre a hell of a guy
I mean, my, my, my, my, youre like pelican fly
I mean, youre so shy and Im loving your tie
Youre like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh
Yes, I did, yes, I did
Somebody please tell em who the F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up
Back coupes up and chuck the deuce up
Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin away
Beatin like a drum and its comin your way
Cant you hear that
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, thats that super bass
Boom, boom, boom, badoom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, badoom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, thats that super bass
This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepreneur niggas and the moguls
He could ball with the crew, he could solo
But I think I like him better when he dolo
And I think I like him better with the fitted cap on
He aint even gotta try to put the mack on
He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look
Then the panties comin off, off, uh
Excuse me, youre a hell of a guy
You know, I really got a thing for American guys
I mean, sigh, sickenin eyes
I can tell that youre in touch with your feminine side, uh
Yes, I did, yes, I did
Somebody please tell em who the F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up
Back coupes up and chuck the deuce up
Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin away
Beatin like a drum and its comin your way
Cant you hear that
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, thats that super bass
Boom, boom, boom, badoom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, badoom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, thats that super bass
See, I need you in my life for me to stay
Know, know, know, know, know, I know youll stay
No, no, no, no, no, dont go away, hey
Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin away
Dont you hear that heartbeat comin your way?
Oh, it be like
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Cant you hear that
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin away
Beatin like a drum and its comin your way
Cant you hear that
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, thats that super bass
Boom, boom, boom, badoom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, badoom
Boom, boom, boom
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, thats that super bass |
She got a body like an hourglass
But I can give it to you all the time
She got a booty like a Cadillac
But I can send you into overdrive, oh
Youve been waiting for that
Step on up, swing your bat
See, anybody could be bad to you
You need a good girl to blow your mind, yeah
Bang bang into the room
Bang bang all over you
Wait a minute, let me take you there
Wait a minute til you
Bang bang there goes your heart
Back, back seat of my car
Wait a minute, let me take you there
Wait a minute til you
She mighta let you hold her hand in school
But Ima show you how to graduate
No, I dont need to hear you talk the talk
Just come and show me what your momma gave ya, baby
I heard youve got a very big
Mouth but don’t say a thing
See, anybody could be good to you
You need a bad girl to blow your mind
Bang bang into the room
Bang bang all over you
Wait a minute, let me take you there
Wait a minute til you
Bang bang there goes your heart
Back, back seat of my car
Wait a minute, let me take you there
Wait a minute til you
You know what, girls?
Let me show you how to do it
It’s Myx moscato, it’s frizz in a bottle, it’s Nicki Full Throttle, it’s oh, uh
Swimming in The Grotto, we winning in the lotto, we dipping in the Powder Blue four-door
Kitten so good, its dripping on wood, get a ride in the engine that could go
Batman, robbin it, bang bang, cockin it, Queen Nicki dominant, prominent
Its me, Jessie, and Ari, if they test me, they sorry
Ride his uh like a Harley then pull off in his Ferrari
If he hangin we bangin, phone rangin, he slangin
It aint karaoke night but get the mic ‘cause Im singin
Uh, B to the A to the N to the G to the, uh
B to the A to the N to the G to the, hey
See, anybody could be good to you
You need a bad girl to blow your mind, your mind
Hey
Bang bang into the room
Bang bang all over you
Wait a minute, let me take you there
Wait a minute til you
Bang bang there goes your heart
Back, back seat of my car
Wait a minute, let me take you there
Wait a minute til you
Bang bang into the room
Bang bang all over you , yo, I said
Bang, bang, bang, ba—bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang, ba—bang, bang
Bang bang there goes your heart
Back, back seat of my car
Wait a minute, let me take you there
Wait a minute til you |
Fallin, dreamin, talkin in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night, all night
Plottin, schemin, findin
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
Promise me you will see
Dont you grow up in a hurry, your momll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night
They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin off
Colors drippin off
Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious
Father, forgive me, Im scared of the karma
Cause now I see women as somethin to nurture
Not somethin to conquer
I hope she like Nicki, I make her a monster
Not havin ménages, Im just bein silly
I answered the door like Will Smith and Martin
Nigga, do we have a problem?
Matter fact, Marlon, this aint Meet the Fockers
Ill beat his ass, pray I beat the charges
No, Daddy dont play, not when it come to they daughters
Dont do no yoga, dont do pilates
Just play piano and stick to karate
I pray your bodys draped more like mine
And not like your mommys
Just bein salty, but niggas is nuts
And I am a nigga, I know what they want
I pray that you dont get it all at once
Curves under your dress, I know its pervs all on the net
All in the comments, you wanna vomit
Thats your baby, you love her to death
Now she cuttin class and hangin with friends
You break a glass and say it again
She cant comprehend the danger she in
If you whoop her ass, she move in with him
Then he whoop her ass, you go through it again
But how you the devil rebukin the sin?
Lets pray we can put this behind us
I swear that these times is the wildest
She got the scars, they serve as reminders
Blood still on her pajamas
But yesterday is dead, yeah, moment of silence
Next, shell be off to college and then at the altar
Cause she know that niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, til niggas have daughters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, til niggas have daughters
Dont you grow up in a hurry, your momll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night
They gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin off
Colors drippin off
Im saying it like...
I want a daughter like Nicki, aw, man, I promise
Ima turn her to a monster, but no ménages
I dont know how you saying it but, let em hear this |
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
Uh, she got that good-good, she Michael Jackson bad
Im attracted to her, or her attractive ass
And now we murderers, because we kill time
I knock her lights out and she still shine
I hate to see her go but I love to watch her leave
But I keep her running back and forth; soccer team
Cold as a winters day, hot as a summers eve
Young Money thieves steal your love and leave
I like the way you walking if you walking my way
Im that Red Bull, now lets fly away
Lets buy a place, with all kind of space
Ill let you be the judge, and-and-and Im the case
Im Gudda Gudda, I put her under
I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder
She dont ever wonder, cause she know she bad
And I got her, nigga: grocery bag
Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G-spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
Okay, I get it, let me think, I guess its my turn
Maybe its time to put this pussy on your sideburns
He say Im bad, he probly right
He pressing me like button-downs on a Friday night
Im so pretty like, be on my pedal bike
Be on my low starch, be on my egg whites
He say, Nicki dont stop, you the bestest
And Id just be coming off the top, asbestos
I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi
I race for your love, Shaken Bake Ricky Bobby
Im at the W, but I cant meet you in the lobby
Girl, I gotta watch my back, cause Im not just anybody
I seen em stand in line just to get beside her
I let her see the Aston and let the rest surprise her
Thats when we disappear, you need GPS to find her
Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her
Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G-spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
She like tanning, I like staying in
She like romance and I like rolling with friends
She said Im caged in, I think her conscience is
Shes watching that Oxygen, Im watching ESPN
But when that show ends, she all over my skin, lotion
Slow-mo motions, rollercoastin
Like back, forth, hold it
She poses like its for posters and I poke like Im suppose to
Take this photo if you for me, she said: Dont you ever show this!
Im too loyal and too focused
To be losing and be hopeless
When I spoke this, she rejoiced it, said Your words get me open
So I closed it, where your clothes is?
Im only loving for the moment
She aint got a man, but shes not alone
Miss Independent, yeah, she got her own
Hey gorgeous, um, I mean flawless, well
Thats what you are, how I see it is how I call it, yeah
Look-look at how she walk, m-hmm, she know she bad
Do-do your thang baby, I aint even mad
And I ain’t leavin fast, Ima stay awhile
Hold your head, Chris, I-Ima take it down!
Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G-spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
Ooh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G-spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock, girl
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock
I-I-I-I can make your bed rock |
Til we get it
Ima get it
Til we get it
Til we get it
Ima get it
Til we get it
You say all you need is consistent love
When I try, I swear its never enough, I messed up
Maybe this thing here just aint meant for us
Baby, you let go and I pull you back
I let go, you aint havin that
We do it like rock stars
Sexin in my hotel room and we so loud
Higher than a smoke cloud
Shades on, doin 95 with the top down
I might sound crazy
Cause we be goin back and forth
One minute I hate you, then I love you
Thats how it is
‘Til we get it right we gon fuck some more
Til we get it, Ima get it
Ima get it, til we get it, til we get it
‘Til we get it right we gon fuck some more
Ima get it, Ima get it
Til we get it, til we get it, Ima get it
Why is it all so complicated?
Baby, this should be simple, its drivin me mental
But when you back it up, it really drives me crazy
And you know what Im into
Make me forget what we arguin about, ayy
We do it like rock stars
Sexin in my hotel room and we so loud
Higher than a smoke cloud
Shades on, doin 95 with the top down
I might sound crazy
Cause we be goin back and forth
One minute I hate you, then I love you
Thats how it is
‘Til we get it right we gon fuck some more
Til we get it, Ima get it
Ima get it , til we get it, til we get it
‘Til we get it right we gon fuck some more
Ima get it, Ima get it
Til we get it , til we get it, Ima get it
He dont know me but he settin up to blow me, uh
Said my Twitter picture mind him of Naomi, uh
On the low, I used to holla at his homie, uh
Fuck it, now Im bout to ride him like a pony, yeah
Okay, thug prolly, yo, come polly
He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly
I hope your pockets got a motherfuckin pot belly
Or is it that you never ball? John Salley
He had the Rolls in the Royce, the tone in his voice
Dont want a good girl, naw, hoes is his choice
D-D-Dick on H, p-p-p-pussy on W
Mouth on open, a-a-ass on smother you
A-A-Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine
Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline
Could I be your wife? Naw, we could bang though
I got these niggas whipped, call me Django
‘Til we get it right we gon fuck some more
Til we get it, Ima get it
Ima get it , til we get it, til we get it
‘Til we get it right we gon fuck some more
Ima get it, Ima get it
Til we get it , til we get it, Ima get it |
Dem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem
Dem-dem-dem-dem
Dem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem
Dem-dem-dem-dem
Uh, Im in my prime, Optimus
Sagittarius, so you know Im an optimist
Man, keep it all real, Im a prophetess
So at least you took an L off your bucket list
Its time to make hits and its time to diss
How you still dissin, still cant find some hits?
Was it worth it, dummy? I aint mind a bit
Still on that show gettin no chips, time to dip
I, I, I, I-I, I-I, I
Im still fly, just bagged a white guy
Ritchie like Guy and I still eat Thai
Want the Nicki cheat code? Come on, bitch, nice try
Lets be real, all you bitches wanna look like me
Wanna be in demand, get booked like me
Wanna run up in the lab and cook like me
But aint nan you hoes pussy good like me
Pussy so good his ex wanna still fight me
Face so pretty bitches wish they could slice me
She just mad cause he never bought her ice like me
I cut all my niggas off, but they would still wife me
Rap bitches tell they team, Make em like Barbie
Had to come off IG so they cant stalk me
All they do is copy looks, steal music too
Want to see what bitches do when they lose the blue-print
I mean the pinkprint, ho, let it sink in
I spoke to Jay the other day, hes still the kingpin
Hes still the only nigga that I woulda signed to
If I aint sign to Waynes perfectly designed crew
Cause we the big three, dont need a big speech
We made the biggest impact, check the spreadsheet
Thats Lil Weezy, the Barbie and Drizzy Drake
Niggas gettin more cheese, kissy face
Im a bad bitch, fuck the bitch
Bitch get slick, Ima cut the bitch
Im a bad bitch, suck some dick
If that bitch get slick, Ill cut the bitch
Ill cut up the bitch, Ill gut the bitch
Had to fuck up the bitch, man, fuck the bitch
Wont shoot her but I will gun-butt the bitch
When we say Fuck the bitch, dick up the bitch
She was stuck-up so my niggas stuck up the bitch
Still draggin her so dont pick up the bitch
Get the combination to the safe, drug the bitch
Know the whole operation been bugged the bitch
I, I, I, I-I, I-I, I
Im still fly, just bagged a white guy
Ritchie like Guy and I still eat Thai
Want the Nicki cheat code? Come on, bitch, nice try
Lets be real, all you bitches wanna look like me
Wanna be in demand, get booked like me
Wanna run up in the lab and cook like me
But aint nan you hoes pussy good like me
Pussy so good his ex wanna still fight me
Face so pretty bitches wish they could slice me
She just mad cause he never bought her ice like me
I cut all my niggas off, but they would still wife me
They would still wife me
They would still wife me
Yup, him too, he would still wife me
Ahh, ha
When it come to stealin flows, these birds is fluent
But they stutter when get asked bout the queens influence
When its clear they bite me, Im flattered they like me
I dont wanna check bitches, tell em wear their Nikes
Barbie tingz, thats Barbie tingz
Big Barbie tingz, thats Barbie tingz
Big Barbie tingz, thats Barbie tingz
Uh, Barbie dreamhouse, Barbie rings
Thats Barbie beach house, Barbie Benz
Uh, Barbie white picket Barbie fence
All tea, all shade, bitch, all offense
If you ever try to confiscate Barbies Ken
Ima put you in the box where my dollies been
Chop it up and the next stop garbage bin
Cause you hoes too old to be gossipin
Im just tryna find out when the new Porsche come in |
Another one
We The Best Music!
Yo, he aint messin with no average chick, pop, pop
He got Nicki, he know that he hit the jackpot
Every baller tryna score, check them shot clocks
But I hit em with them Bron-Iguodala blocks
Eat the cake and he suck on my toes, yes
Hittin them home runs, I be like Go Mets!
I want a dude that still kiss me when he mad
Type to cop me diamonds, he can miss me with them bags
Girl, we been right here, thinkin bout it all night
Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh
Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you
Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind?
Im just tryna get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl, we been right here, thinkin bout it all night
Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh
Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you
Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind?
You know, you know, you know, you know
He aint got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby, you deserve better
You know, you know, you know, you know
We aint got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby, do you mind? Do you mind?
Oh, do you mind if I talk to you?
And do you mind if I touch you there?
Girl, you know you cant do no better, baby
I know that it dont get no better than me
Lets not waste the time
You aint gotta hold back cause once I get inside
You wont change your mind, you know that you can take it
No need to hesitate, I need it, impatient
Im not used to waiting , I want you to give it to me
Come on let me taste it, until I get enough
Hope youre ready cause Ima beat it up
Do you mind when Ima have it? Know how to heat it up, yeah
I should, I should be the one, baby, you gon learn that
Girl, I know your body, know where every curve at
We be going all night, til the early
Know you, know you wanna take off when you on my runway
We aint gotta talk, bodies conversate
Baby, by the way I touch you, you know what Im saying
Oh, oh, oh, ride it slow
Oh, oh, oh
Im just tryna get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl, we been right here, thinkin bout it all night
Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh
Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you
Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind?
You know, you know, you know, you know
He aint got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby, you deserve better
You know, you know, you know, you know
We aint got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby, do you mind? Do you mind?
Man with all this red carpet shit, baby
You know what Im saying, Future Hendrix
Ima do that favor, drippin flavor in you two piece
Ima keep my promise, never treat you like a groupie
Calamari dinners, got you eatin raw sushi
Still in the trap, but I like my bitches bougie
Two cups of styrofoam, excuse me lil mama
I can hold you down, be your friend and your lover
You want watches, new Versaces, you want Céline
Top back, screamin money aint a ting
Seein two G-wagons in my driveway
FaceTime, two black bottles by my fireplace
Fell out with your peoples so you took the pictures down
Instagram aint been the same since you so distant now
Took you shoppin in other places that I wont name
First time your friends really got to see Balmain
20 million cash, seen it there with my two eyes
We the best and I told you this back in 05
Im just tryna get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl, we been right here, thinkin bout it all night
Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh
Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you
Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind?
Ooh, just in case you need me, I dont mind, uh
Yo, tell them what to do, tell them what to do
Tell them what to do
When you see a bad bitch in front of you, baby
Yeah, assume the position
Im just tryna get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl, we been right here, thinkin bout it all night
Baby, you should be up in my bed, ooh
Do you mind, do you mind? Baby, you
Do you mind? Do-do you mind? Do you mind? |
Pills and potions
Were overdosin
Im angry, but
I still love you
Pills and potions
Were overdosin
Cant stand it, but
I still love you
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still love
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still love
Ayo
They could never make me hate you
Even though what you was doin wasnt tasteful
Even though you out here lookin so ungrateful
Ima keep it movin, be classy and graceful
I told em its no friends in the game, you aint learn that yet
All the bridges you came over, dont burn that yet
Niggas want respect, but niggas aint earn that yet
Self-righteous and entitled but they swearin on the Bible
That they love you when, really, they no different from all your rivals
But I still dont wish death on em, I just reflect on em
Pills and potions
Were overdosin
Im angry, but
I still love you
Pills and potions
Were overdosin
Cant stand it, but
I still love you
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still love
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still love
Yo
Peoplell love you and support you when its beneficial
Ima forgive, I wont forget, but Ima dead the issue
Soon as you outta niggas lives is when they start to miss you
They see you doin good, now its kinda hard to diss you
Niggas be sick when they remember all the bad they wished you
Niggas be mad when they cant come and live lavish wit you
Bu-bu-but I sped off in the Benzy
I see the envy when Im causin a frenzy
So I pop pills for em
Cop cribs in the hills on em
Pills and potions
Were overdosin
Im angry, but
I still love you
Pills and potions
Were overdosin
Cant stand it, but
I still love you
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still love
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still love
I get high off
Your memory
I get high off
Your memory
I get high off
Your memory
In due time
Well be fine
In due time
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still love
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love
I still love |
Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga
SremmLife
Black Barbies in the city
Fat ass and pretty titties
Get dummies for they money
You sent flowers but I wish I didnt receive ’em
All your lies I wish I didnt believe em
That boy is a real pussy pleaser
All that fetty but he never met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his sneaker
El Chapo but he crazy like La Quica
Young girls always lookin for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to what momma told me
Furry moon boots, shades Dita
Too high to give a shit about PETA
Sativa so strong Im not blinkin
What in the world was I thinkin?
New day, new money to be made
New things for them to imitate
Im a fuckin black barbie
Pretty face, perfect body
Pink seats in the Rari
Always fuck him like Im sorry
Who the fuck is gon’ protect her?
If I really gotta check her
Peter Piper picked a pepper
And my cake is triple decker
No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone
No Flex Zone
I see these silly nigga’s flexin, it’s a no zone
You gon be floatin in dem rivers like you know Joan
Island girl, Donald Trump want me go home
Still pull up with my wrist lookin like a snowcone
She said she got a hit record, I said Oooh shit!
Picked up my phone cause I had to call Bullshit!
These bitches havin’ nightmares of my new shit
These bitches pussy and they dont ever do shit
Hahaha, get it? Douche-...hahahahahahaha
Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, bought it
Now Im prayin all my foreigns dont get deported
Niggas love me so much they be sendin me gifts
And these clown niggas actin, Ima send em some skits
Bitches cant rap for shit, Ima send em some tips
All these bitches is my sons, should be suckin my tits
Now usually I dont do this, Im Popeye, shes Brutus
Usually Im a Christian but this peace is Buddhist
All of my niggas draw but none of them cartoonists
Usually Im the baddest, usually Im the cutest
Usually Im the flyest, usually youre the stewardess
And we aint playin ball but usually its some shooters
Are these bitches drunk? These bitches aint lucid
Go against the queen your career will be elusive
Where your plaques at? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, they was never in my tax-brack
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle |
Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm
You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets
The Cat one hundred, you need that? I got it
Need it, got it, cash, pockets
Bands on me, sticks on me
You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets
The Cat one hundred, you need that?
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know you dont like me, you wanna fight me
You dont want no problems at your party, dont invite me
I dont worry bout you niggas, please stop talking bout me
Always talking bout me cause you looking for the clouty
6ix-nina, the 9ine-nina
Riding in a two-seater with two ninas
Baby got that Aquafina, its cocaina
Smoking on that OG reefer, no TMZ-a
Forgiatos on a Benz truck, make her friends fuck
Told her she could get Chanel if she let my friends fuck
Stars shining in the Rolls Royce, it got red guts
Wait, hold up, nah, I still dont give a fuck
Vroom, vroom, G5, vroom, vroom, we high
You the type of nigga that I never wanna be like
You a type of bitch that will never get a reply
Hi, hater, bye, hater, vroom
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dollar, dollar bill, come get her
Even your man know Nickis do it better
I know you dont like me, you wanna fight me
Always on my page, never double-tap like me
Baddies to my left and my right
Never chase a corny nigga, put that on my life
Just put it in his face, all this cake, he wanted a taste
We sippin on that Ace, itty-bitty waist, pretty face
Yeah, eat it, Cookie Monster
He a slave to this pussy, call me master
Real wet, I said, Slurp it like its pasta
They get nervous when its Nicki on the roster
Somebody usher this nigga into a clinic
My flows still sick, I aint talkin a pandemic
I write my own lyrics, a lot of these bitches gimmicks
They study Nicki style, now all of them wan mimic
Talkin bout snitches when its snitches in your camp
Never stand alone, you always itchin for a stamp
Me, Im still money, wrists light up like a lamp
They gon have to send they best fighter for the champ
Racks, I got em, Mary, Im poppin
They keep hatin, but still watchin
Check the boards, Im still toppin
Bustdown or plain jane, I got options
Its a bunch of mini-mes, Im the one they mockin
Showed you how to get a bag, now you goin shoppin
When I come out, all the snake bitches start plottin
When I come out, its a sweep, bitches start moppin
Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep on throwin that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm
If he like, I throw it fast, real fast, fast, fast
He singin my old song, yellin, Ass, ass, ass
They be speedin, tryna beat me, then they crash, crash, crash
Still a hundred like the number on my dash, dash, dash
That real ass aint keep your nigga home |
My bitch drive a all-white Range
Couldnt hit it if you niggas had aim
Lames cant call and you a lame
You had it then you lost it, Hall of Shame
I can buy a Bentley, dont talk to me
For a show 150, dont talk to me
You aint never helped your mans, dont talk to me
You just follow all the trends, dont talk to me
Ayy, I set the bar, Im the fuckin bar
Look in the sky, Im a fuckin star
I dont fall in love cause I be lovin hard
Do everything like my shirt, extra large
I dont care, Ill crash a Ghost
Got two cribs in two states, I be doing the most
I got white-folks money that I wont blow
And if you ask why, cause the white folks dont
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Type of money you gon need a safe
Type of money you gon need a bank
From the hood, its type of money make you stay awake
Type of money, she gon let you put it in her face
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Everything proper, no propaganda
Tropicana Goyard bandana
Big sack, a lotta hoes like Santa
Threw a birthday party in a Phantom
Big shit like a dinosaur did it
And you know Tity shinin like acrylic
Yeah I sold dope and had cornrows
I can you see niggas hatin with the door closed
Now Im lookin for a glove with the sparkle on it
And my CBD got chocolate on it
Big bank take small-ass shit
Bank account on some tall-ass shit
Attitude on some Fuck you too
Bankroll on What it do, boo?
Meet me at the room, lets vibe
And if I aint did it yet, Ill try
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Type of money you gon need a safe
Type of money you gon need a bank
From the hood, its type of money make you stay awake
Type of money she gon let you put it in her face
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Big bank take lil bank, bank
She said, Whatchu gon do if I leave?
I said, Bitch, Ima do me
B.I.G., bitch everything zoomed in
Big bag on me lookin like Im movin in
Got my foot in the door and we still here
Im a first generation millionaire
I broke the curse in my family not having shit
Im passionate like girls thats after more than just cash and dick
Feed me to the wolves, now I lead the pack and shit
You boys all cap, Im more Colin Kaepernick
Im rare as affordable health care
Or going to wealth from welfare
I turn my Ws to Ms, yeah, I flip those
I might buy her red bottoms with the crypto
Three coins, thatll pay ya whole semester
But you gotta ride it better than a Tesla
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Type of money you gon need a safe
Type of money you gon need a bank
From the hood, its type of money make you stay awake
Type of money she gon let you put it in her face
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Uh-oh! Back again
Back to back, Maybach, stack the M’s
Told em I met Slim Shady, bagged a Em
Once he go black, hell be back again
Tell them hoes that its crunch time, abdomen
Yes, I cop mad Chanel and mad Given
She did it again, imagine them
Bout to make these bum bitches mad again
Uh-oh! Back to them
I lead the pack so my backs to them
Yup, the queens back, whats happenin?
Re-run, bout to make these bitches rap again
Uh, diamond chains on my ankle
Young Money in the cut like a shank, though
Tell T.I.P. rubber bands in my bankroll
Show my ass like a stank ho
Big bank take lil bank
Big bank take lil bank
Type of money you gon need a safe
Type of money you gon need a bank
From the hood, its type of money make you stay awake
Type of money she gon let you put it in her face
Big bank take lil bank, bank
Big bank take lil bank, bank |
Yeah, you know it
Mmm, this the remix
Doja, rrr
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches left to roll with
You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so
Every time I take a break, the game be so boring
Pretty like Naomi, Cassie, plus Lauren
Spittin like Weezy, Foxy, plus Lauryn
Ball like the Rams, see, now thats Gordon
They dont understand the bag talk, Im foreign
When they think they top the queen, they start fallin
Word to my ass-shots, Im so cheeky
Got em tryna palm my ass like young Keke
Yes, Im ghetto, word to Geppetto
Plus Im little, wheres my stiletto?
Tell Mike Jordan send me my Retros
Used to be bi, but now Im just hetero
Aint talkin medicine, but I made him more a fiend
Ever since I put the cookie on quarantine
He know this thing A1 like a felony
All he gotta do is say the word like a spelling bee
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches left to roll with
You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so
Let me check my chest, my breath right quick
He aint ever seen it in a dress like this
He aint ever even been impressed like this
Prolly why I got him quiet on the set like zip
Like it, love it, need it, bad
Take it, own it, steal it, fast
Boy, stop playing, grab my ass
Why you actin like you shy?
Shut it, save it, keep it pushin
Why you beating round the bush?
Knowin you want all this woman
Never knock it til you try
All of them bitches hating I have you with me
All of my niggas sayin you mad committed
Realer than anybody you had, and pretty
All of the body-ody, the ass and titties
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches left to roll with
You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
Id let you had I known it, why dont you say so?
Didnt even notice, no punches left to roll with
You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so
Yeah, you know it
Yeah, you know it
Yeah, you know it
Yeah, you know it
You coulda said so
Boy, you shoulda said so
Say so, say so
I got dressed just to sit in the house
People with the least always doin the most
Im countin money while he suckin my toes
Real nasty with them balls, all net, yeah, Im gross
Why you talkin bout who body fake?
With all them fillers in your face, you just full of hate
That real ass aint keep your nigga home
Now you lookin silly, thats word to silicone |
If she respond to this DM, boy you fucked up
She took your pictures off her Gram, yall must have broke up
First she love you, then she blocked you, boy thats fucked up
Its the remix and you know whats up
Ayy, it go, it goes down in the DM
It go down in the DM
It goes down in the DM
It go down in the DM
I tell her, Snapchat me that pussy, mood
Or FaceTime me that pussy if its cool
Boy, my DM poppin
My DM just caught a body
If you screenshottin, you the police, 10 likes, you want OD
Follow shawty then unfollow then follow back, thats so me
She like, I killed him, bitch, I killed him, really killed him
Bitch, you wouldnt look like that if you undid all them filters
I seen your girl post her BM
So I hit her in her DM
All eyes, yeah I see em
Yeah, thats your man? Id hate to be him
It goes down in the DM
It go down in the DM
Your dick aint good enough to be stylin on me
Yous a bitch ass nigga to keep on wildin on me
Hit my side nigga, Quick, fast! Pull up in that quick, fast!
I aint talkin pancakes, but he flip a brick fast
A bunch of bad bitches, aint doin the dab, bitches
Dobbie and some bangs, couple Cs on their bag, bitches
Fuck you mean? Fuck your little memes
Even Queen Bey had to tell em Im the queen
Check the D, blessed indeed
The executive producer, bitch, rest in peace
Then he put his hands in my pants, felt them thick lips, and got wood
He said, Kylie, wuss good? I said, Miley, wuss good?
I said, Could you pay my bills, like OReilly? Wuss good?
I just sit back and observe, all these niggas that I done curved
If it go down in your DM, then baby boy, you lucky
Cause 99.9%, of these fuckboys cant fuck me
It goes down in the DM
It go down in the DM
It goes down in the DM
It go down in the DM
Yo, I seen your man post a quote, and a pic in bed
So I hit him in the DM, like, Hey bighead
Member when I was your woman crush?, He said, Yeah
Told him that Im headed home, he could meet me there
Try to beat me there, let me be clear
Is you eatin ass too? Nigga, pinky swear
Im just lookin for a dude, that could eat the twat
Do he make more dough, than the pizza shop?
Do he dress every day, like its Easter Sunday?
Can he give me more head, than Peggy Bundy?
Man, fuck I look like turnin down some dome?
Man thats sorta like a dog turnin down some bone
Nigga know that Im a 10, thats Celine on my lens
I dont need another friend, its just me and my Ms
I said, What you like about me? He said, That your ass fat
He said, Would I let him eat this ice cream out my ass crack?
He said that its abstract, he said, Yo, yo ass crack!
I told him Im never frontin, then I threw that ass back
It goes down in the DM
It go down in the DM
It goes down in the DM
It go down in the DM
I tell her...
Snapchat me that pussy
Snapchat me that pussy if its...cool
Snapchat me that pussy
Snapchat me that pussy if its...cool
I seen your girl post her BM
So I hit her in her DM
All eyes, yeah I see em
Yeah, thats your man? Id hate to be him
It goes down in the DM
It go down in the DM
It goes down in the DM
It go down in the DM |
He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple acres
A couple fake visas cause he never got his papers
Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers
But he was gettin money with the movers and the shakers
He was mixed with a couple things, ball like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo and grams to Sing Sing
Left arm, baby mother tatted
Five year bid up north when they ratted
Anyway, I felt him, helped him, put him on lock, seat belt him
Took him out to Belgium, welcome
Bitches this pretty, thats seldom
This box better than the box he was held in
Im Momma Dee in that order, I call him Daddy like daughters
He like it when I get drunk, but I like it when he be sober
Thats top of the toppa, I never fuck with beginners
I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers
Im in the zone
They holler at me, but its you
You, this aint high school
Me and my crew, we can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want
Baby, its yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby, its your world, aint it?
Baby, its your world, aint it?
She got a nigga at home, and one on the side
Best friend is a dyke, they fucked around a few times
Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight
I tell her make me some money, she tell me, Make me a wife
I tell her, Bitch, you crazy, fuck wrong with you?
And excuse my French, but Im a long kisser
And then she try to tell me Im the only one thats hittin
And I say, What about them niggas? She say, What about them niggas?
You right, what you doing tonight?
Put on something tight, dont judge me, I get life
She love me like a brother, but fuck me like a husband
Pussy like a oven, too hot to put my tongue in
All I had to do is rub it, the genie out the bottle
Pussy so wet, Ima need goggles
She tell me thats its mine, I tell her stop lyin
Mine and who else? She say worry bout yourself
Lil Tune
They holler at me, but its you
You, this aint high school
Me and my crew, we can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want
Baby, its yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby, its your world, aint it?
Baby, its your world, aint it?
I know you want it, boy
I see you tryin
Just keep on pushin
Ima let you slide in
Just close your eyes and
This horizon
Its ready, come get you some
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yo, yo, yo
Whats up, whats the deal?
Its your boy, Seven Up, man
You already know if its up, then its stuck, and all that
But you already know how it is, man
Shout out to Nicki Minaj, man
I just wanted to share, man, you already know
Free makeup, mixtapes, and all that, you know how we give it up
Got me yellin on a plane, man, listen up, man
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo, ayo
I was on the plane with Dwayne
You can call me Whitley, I go to Hillman
Listen, Im the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game
Excuse me, honey, but nobodys in my lane
When you was in New York, you was fuckin a Yankee
I was fuckin with base, I was pitchin to Franky
These bitches so cranky, get em a hanky
M-mommy, Im cold, gimme my bla-
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah!
Okay, okay, woah, woah, Holiday
Wait, hold on, hold on, Holiday!
You cant give it to em dry like that
You gotta get that shit wet first, nigga
Like, come on now!
You gotta prep them for shit like that
They cant just get that shit right off the top
Like, you gotta bring that shit back
Bring that shit the fuck back!
I think we got yalls attention now, right?
Nicki Minaj, DJ Holiday, Mizay Entertainment
Shouts out Trap-A-Holics, we run this!
Lets go, Nicki!
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo, ayo
I was on the plane with Dwayne
You can call me Whitley, I go to Hillman
Listen, Im the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game
Excuse me, honey, but nobodys in my lane
When you was in New York, you was fuckin a Yankee
I was fuckin with base, I was pitchin to Franky
These bitches so cranky, get em a hanky
M-mommy, Im cold, gimme my blankie
Flyer than a kite, I get higher than Rapunzel
Keep the Snow White, I could buy it by the bundle
Step your cookies up fore they crumble
Dont be actin like the Cardinals and gon fumble
Cause Im a Steeler, fresh up out the dealer
All the dope boys gon feel her
Flow so sick I need a healer
Fuck is my MAC concealer?
I be out in Queens on the back of four-
Whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-wheelers, Im a big deal
Thats why I get more head than a pigtail
Put some ranch out, I’m gettin the munchies
I think Ill have a rap bitch for my entrée
Cause they be thinking they can spit, spit-shine my shoes
You know I keep a bad bitch, let me sign your boobs
Im the only thing hoppin, like a kangaroo
I mean the only thing poppin, like a can of brew
Listen, you should buy a sixteen, cause I write it good
That 808 woof-woof, cause I ride it good
And bitches cant find they man, cause I ride it good
Im the wolf, where is Little Red-a Riding Hood?
Now, if you see a itty bitty piggy in the market
Give that bitch a quarter and a car, tell her, Park it
I dont fuck with pigs, like as-salamu alaykum
I put em in a field, I let Oscar Mayer bake em
And if you see a itty bitty piggy in the market
Give that bitch a quarter and a car, tell her, Park it
I dont fuck with pigs, like as-salamu alaykum
I put em in a field and I let Oscar Mayer bake em, bitches
Wow
Its like I just single-handedly annihilated, you know, every rap bitch in the building
Like, like, Im Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinsky, Nicki the Ninja, Nicki the Boss, Nicki the Harajuku Barbie
Like, I mean, I dont even know why you girls bother at this point
Like, give it up! Its me!
I win! You lose Hahahahahahaha
Oh, shit! Hahaha, yo
Im a bad bitch, Im a, Im a bad bitch
Im a bad bitch, Im a, Im a bad bitch
Im a bad bitch, Im a, Im a bad bitch
Im a bad bitch, Im a, Im a bad bitch
Hahahahahaha
I told you, I told you before
I told you yall was gonna have to pick my fruit out
Now listen, in addition to pickin my fruit out
I want yall to start going to the boutiques
Know what Im saying?
Get some, get some, get some crazy shit for me
I want, I want, you know, leopard-skin, and, you know?
I want, I want all that crazy lizard-skin shit, like, you know?
Make sure you...
You can be my personal shopper!
Hahahahahahahahahahahaha
Aaaaayyyyooooo!
Woo
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh |
I like a woman with a future and a past
A little attitude problem all good, itll make the shit last
Dont make it too easy, girl, dont take it too fast
Yeah, thats it right there, thats it, do it just like that
Only you can do it just like that
And I love it when your hair still wet cause you just took a shower
Running on a treadmill and only eating salad
Sound so smart like you graduated college
Like you went to Yale, but you probably went to Howard, knowing you
Weekend in Miami, tryna study by the pool
Couple things due, but you always get it done
Mightve been a time where I loved her too
But you take that away and youve always been the one, one
I wonder why the moon looks nice, girl
Maybe its just right for the night
You said niggas coming on too strong, girl
They want you in they life as a wife
Thats why you wanna have no sex, why you wanna protest
Why you wanna fight for your right
Cause you dont love them boys
Pussy run everything, fuck that noise
I know things get hard, but girl, you got it, girl, you got it, there you go
Cant you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go?
Wonderin whats on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine
When all these motherfuckers wanna waste your time
Its just amazing, girl, and all I can say is
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
Everythings adding up, youve been through hell and back
Thats why youre bad as fuck and you—
B-b-b-bet I am
All of them bitches Im badder than
Mansions in Malibu, Babylon
But I never mention everything I dabble in
And I always ride slow when Im straddling
And my shits so wet, you gotta paddle in
Gotta r-r-row, gotta row your boat
Its Pink Friday Records and OVO
Done did the pop tour, Im the realest still
The best legal team, so the deals is ill
Its MAC, OPI, and a fragrance too
Apparel, Im dominatin every avenue
Cobblestone, good view, little gravel too
Gotta pay for the entourage travel too
Cause Im fl-fl-fly, Im flyin high
Aint got time to talk, just hi and bye, bitch
But baby, if you ask me to take a break
Ill give it all away, dont care what the people say
Could be a million, billion, trillion miles away
He asked my sign, I said a Sag
Im a star, sheriff badge
Whats the point if Im guardin?
Double-D up, hoes, Dolly Parton
I know things get hard, but girl, you got it, girl, you got it, there you go
Cant you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go?
Wondering whats on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine
When all these motherfuckers wanna waste your time
Its just amazing, girl, and all I can say is
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
Everythings adding up, youve been through hell and back
Thats why youre bad as fuck and you know you are
And all I can say is
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
And all I can say is
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so—
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so, Im so proud of you
Everythings adding up, youve been through hell and back
Thats why youre bad as fuck and you know you are |
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
Ayo, trophy wife, out, you won me
Until you had to find out its one me
No-now you benched, aww, your bum knee
Now Im the bad guy, call me Chun-Li
Cause you was slippin, yep, you clumsy
And everything I peeped, cant just unsee
Sips tea, and its unsweet
Re-respect bad gyal when mi done speak
Now he shooting his shot like drive-by
Why-why-why you had to make me go call up my side guy?
Ca-ca-cant let a f-boy eff up my nice vibes
Yo, Ariana, come let me give you a high five
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
What did she say?, What did he say?
You dont listen cause you know everything
You dont even need dreams
Tellin everybody, Stay woke, dont sleep
Ah, gonna break that shit down
You dont wait, tell em wait another round
Ah, guess youre way above it now
And thats your way to love it now
How can they tell you shit that youve been through?
They are so confused, who cares about their rationale?
If it aint your view
Thats the bottom line
Know-it-all
Give you a box of chances, every time you blow it all
As if it were shade, you would just throw it all
Its like youre trying not to glow at all
Know-it-all
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, st-st-stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, st-st-stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
Why do we have chemistry?
With a need for speed
Doin things that trouble clings to
And burns off our wings
Ah, gonna break that shit down
You dont wait, tell em wait another round
Ah, guess youre way above it now
And thats your way to love it now
How can they tell you shit that youve been through?
They are so confused, who cares about their rationale?
If it aint your view
Thats the bottom line
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
Know-it-all
Give you a box of chances, every time you blow it all
As if it were shade, you would just throw it all
Its like youre trying not to glow at all
Know-it-all
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, st-st-stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, st-st-stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and instead—
The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole
You wouldnt let anybody speak and inst— |
Thats true , thats right
She sippin Moet, and yeah I swear it get her wetter
My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder
No Im not a rat, but Im all about my cheddar
Just talked to your homie, she said we should be together
Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header
If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her
But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her
Now you beggin this a doozy
But beggars cannot be choosy
Been the queen for eight summers
Just tell them to call me Suzy
This that Nicki, this that Uzi
This Hennessy got me woozy
Broke the Internet in 5411s and some Gucci
The blue ribbons eatin sushi
Its that real good coochie
This that wet as Chattahoochee
Fuck all yall like a hoochie
Givin them bars since a teen
I aint goin back to juvie
I am Nicki Yamaguchi
Cause I skate with the ice
I dont say, Whats the price?
Lookin like its a heist
I been winnin all my life
On a roll, its a dice
Since that Itty Bitty Piggy
Rep my city like committees
If you fucked it up with Nicki
You feel pretty fuckin shitty, uh
Anyway, Im stoppin bags like the TSA
Listen up you little bitches, its a PSA
Im still shadin all these niggas, yeah the DITA way
You gotta pay me flat bread, yeah the pita way
I know youre sad and tired
Youve got nothin left to give
Youll find another life to live
I know that youll get over it
Wish I never ever ever told you things
I was only, only tryna show you things
Iced out heart on your neck tried to froze your ring
I had to get a me a new bitch to hold the pain
We was in Hawaii lookin at the ring
She smilin happy, but Im laughin cause her mans a lame
Damn, that just goes to show me money dont attract a thing
Stuck to the plan even though you used to go with my mans
I know it hurts sometimes, but youll get over it
Youll find another life to live
I swear that youll get over it
And I know youre sad and tired
Youve got nothin left to give
Youll find another life to live
I know that youll get over it
See I tied up my Raf, you strapped up your Rick
Diamonds on your neck, ice all on my wrist
Complement my style
She dont want me, Im runnin wild
You know I respect her on that level
She dont want me, then Ima let her
Go over there with that broke fella
Walk off my Saint Laurent, that leather
My new chick, I swear that she better
Want me back, never
Thats true, thats right
Shes sippin Moet, and yeah I swear it get her wetter
My Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder
No Im not a rat, but Im all about my cheddar
Just talked to your homie, she said we should be together
Gave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header
If she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her
But I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her
I know it hurts sometimes, but youll get over it
Youll find another life to live
I know that youll get over it
I know it hurts sometimes, but youll get over it
Youll find another life to live
I know that youll get over it
I know its over
Check out my cold shoulder
I know its over
Cry on that hoe shoulder
Mm-mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm
We-e used to be-e
Kissin in the tree-e
Member it was just you and me-e
Kissin in the tree-e
Member it was you was just you and me-e
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
K-i-s-s-i-n-g-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Uh |
Ass fat , Yeah, I know
You just got cash? Blow some mo
Blow some mo , blow some mo
The more you spend it , the faster it go
Bad bitches on the floor
Its rainin hundreds , throw some mo
Throw some mo , throw some mo
Throw some mo , throw some mo
Slim Jxmmi
Hi, bye, hater , I flood the club with paper
Shorty got a ass, some for now and some for later
Somethin like Nickis , dancin like Maliah
Im throwin all this money, Ima fuck around and buy her
I can flick the money all night til my wrist tired
If you put in work, this the night you gon retire
You a bad bitch, I aint even gon deny her
She told me, Throw that money, I said, Make it worth my while
Im bout to empty out the ATM
She doin tricks that make a nigga wanna spend
Girl, you know you got me fascinated
Just keep on dancin til Im outta paper
Ass fat , Yeah, I know
You just got cash? Blow some mo
Blow some mo , blow some mo
The more you spend it , the faster it go
Bad bitches on the floor
Its rainin hundreds , throw some mo
Throw some mo , throw some mo
Throw some mo , throw some mo
Franklins rainin on your body
Rainin on your body , rainin on your body
Wont you do what I say? start rubbin on your body
You like hunnids on your body?
Girl, you need to get naughty
Hold up, hold up
Her eyes on me
Is that your ho? if so, Ima get her fore the nights over
DJ play my shit so Im finna crank up off in the VIP zone
See the money go up and she dance on sight
By the end of the night, she on indo
Lemme see you make it clap on tempo
Lemme see you get low like limbo
Ass fat , Yeah, I know
You just got cash? Blow some mo
Blow some mo , blow some mo
The more you spend it , the faster it go
Bad bitches on the floor
Its rainin hundreds , throw some mo
Throw some mo , throw some mo
Throw some mo , throw some mo
Thugger!
Come here, ho
Mistletoe
I got birdies
Crows
Lil bitty bitch wanna jump on the dick
Im like, Bool, lets get it, lets get it
I got these bitches kissin on these bitches
I cant even count em, I fuck by the digits
Swag terrific
I might fuck this bitch in the kitchen
Baby, dont use dirty dishes
Or else you might whip up a brr
My neck, my wrist is a brr
She wan fuck my dawg, Im like woof
Panoramic roof, I drop the coupe, boo
Pull up with a bitch, she look like New New
Its okay if I lie to you, bitch, my swag the truth
Hey, she come right back, like them Davins do
Fifty thousand, off fifty niggas, no caliber, bitch
Ass fat , Yeah, I know
You just got cash? Blow some mo
Blow some mo , blow some mo
The more you spend it , the faster it go
Bad bitches on the floor
Its rainin hundreds , throw some mo
Throw some mo , throw some mo
Throw some mo , throw some mo |
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty
Whatever you want, you can have from me
I want your love, just lead me on
Wont give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
’Cause Im a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-la
Boom shang-a-lang-a-la
Mmm, uh, yo, I got the money and the power now
The G5ll get me out there in an hour now
The MAC movin’ like crack, Im sellin powder now
G-Game over, locker room, hit them showers now
I got the trophies and the catalogue
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalogue
Im buyin buildings, we dont buy the blogs
The Nicki challenge when I fly to Prague, uh
Cause Im a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-la
Boom shang-a-lang-a-la
Uh, yo, who want it with Nicki now?
I smoke ’em like hippies now
They see me, say, Yippie, now
Homes runnin’ like Griffey now
They switchin like sissies now
You niggas is iffy now
Bitches tune switchin’ up
We take em to Jiffy now
Im thicker than peanut butter
He nuttin like Skippy now
He want me to be his wife
His missus like sippi now, uh
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty
Whatever you want, you can have from me
I want your love, just lead me on
Won’t give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause Im a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-la
Boom shang-a-lang-a-la
She invites me to the condo
Uh-oh, wifeys in Chicago
My side piece, but shes also
Someones wife, so time we spend is borrowed
But its our moment right here, fuck tomorrow
Cause moments like these are to die for
And shes clear, all nice and easy
As hair when Im bleaching it blonde
So we got that lightning in a bottle
Shes tipsy, Im sober
So she gets a chip on her shoulder
Sits on the sofa, I go to load a
Slick Rick song or throw some Souls of Mischief on
She goes, All that old school hip-hop is over
Think that shits got pneumonia
I told her, Bitch, now, just hold up!
Thats why rap needs a doctor
Our genres lymph nodes are swole up
Its time to check it for strep or some tonsillitis
Cause like what they swab you with when your throat hurts
Thats why Tribe is so vital: we need Q-Tip for the culture
You aint dealin with a fuckin featherweight
I used to medicate until Id get a fuckin bellyache
And now Im finna step on the pedal, dont wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a level that I can elevate
Demented with the pen, Ill make the mothafucker detonate
I wanna make it acapella—wait, I gotta set a date
With the devil and celebrate, together we can renovate
And re-develop, Hell awaits, and Ima get a special place
Now, take a ride with me, hop into my time machine
Ima take the drivers seat as I thrust into hyperspeed
Like Im a meteorite, and mothafuck the fucking media
Right in the behind; Im a human encyclopedia
I must be like pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And youre never gonna reach these heights
Theyre just too high to reach
And I aint even reached my fuckin highest
You better pick another game, try hide-and-seek
And you might wanna decide to cheat
Cause you gotta open your eyes to peek
Am I indeed the last of a dying breed?
Even if you fire-breathe, aint shit you can say to inspire heat
If you wrapped your entire meat pad up in a dryer sheet
And Im back to rule the kingdom of fuck it
Better not use me as your topic
Anybody who brings me up, duck it
Let me keep it 100
Two things shouldnt be your themes of discussion
The queen and her husband
Last thing youre gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty
Whatever you want, you can have from me
I want your love, just lead me on
Wont give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause Im a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-la
Boom shang-a-lang-a-la
Yo, now let me hit you back
Told em Id get you back
I know you sittin there just thinkin bout who did you that
I am who did you that
You trippin, did you pack?
Cant post on Nicki block unless you sellin Nicki crack
Here, take a Nicki pack
Check out this Nicki act
Nicki this, Nicki that
All these bitches piggyback
Ha, piggyback, ah, ah, ah back
Ah, ah, ah back, ah, ah
Out ah road, they lovin my style
The man dem want digits fi dial
Inna the dance, we a go skin out I know
And when I come out, yall suicidal
Yeah, on the real, Im these bitches idol
Gotta be dumb to make me your rival
Cause Im too powerful
And you not powerful
So say your prayers cause you bout to die slow
Die slow , die slow
Jealousy is a disease, die slow
Die slow , die slow
Tell her that jealousy is a disease, die slow |
I got somethin for you lookin-ass niggas
Week and a half, Ima be in that ass... pause
Its like Im working on an album and a mixtape at the same motherfucking time!
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her
Ima save her, yes, like Danny Glover
Ima call my partner fore I fuck her mother
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other
Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches
For that dope he whipped, you need a new wrists
Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets
Who the fuck told you
That Young Thugger Thugger dont fuck up the beat?
I got six cars and I also got rentals and all of em tinted
No, Im not Nipsey, not from L.A., but I got keys to the city
I fuck it, I suck it, I beat it down, then she beat me to the ceilin
Stoner my lifestyle, Im livin too wild
I came to make you proud, that money keep her around
In love with her head, I cant turn it down
Cant wait for my time to come back around
She see that you dont got Lil Haitis style
Plus I just seen Snoop on Girls Gone Wild
I just bought a Bentley and a bitch came with it
Young rich nigga hittin million dollar licks
Balling in New York like a motherfucking Knick
You better have them racks, you ever want to hear me spit
And everywhere I go I got a pass like the staff
Im goin off top like a motherfuckin layup
357, six shots like Al
I left ten bands in a motherfuckin cab
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her
Ima save her, yes, like Danny Glover
Ima call my partner fore I fuck her mother
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other
Every time I come out, I ain’t ever with no new bitches
These bitches is stealing, Ima sue bitches
Dripping down his dick, this pussy too vicious
Every time I fuck him, I say Whose is it?
Yo! Who the fuck told em that, They was like Nicki? Oh no, bitches didnt!
Ima give bitches a minute of shine, then Ill tell em good riddance
To raise a child, it might take a village
But I wouldnt know, cause these bitches my sons
Yes, they was, and they still is
Gave him the kitten, now that nigga smitten
Told him to hop in my foreign, and then I said, No, Im just kiddin!
Hell of a livin, you bitches on chitlins
When I come out of my mansion, I sprinkle some bread to the pigeons
B-b-b-b-but, bitches is lyin, they lyin, they lyin, they lie in they bio
So I aint fuckin with chickens unless I got pico de gallo
Girls is plottin, what more could they steal?
Tell Justin Timberlake, that I am comin for Jessica Biel
Bitch, Im a star-rah, you niggas, I holla tomorrow
Doors go up, cause I am too rich to cop a Gallardo
No regular doors, on Aventadors
Painted it pink, just so I could take pictures, while you rented yours
H-H-H-Hell of a ticket, h-h-h-h-hell of a price
I want it, I get it, I wire the money, I never think twice
I am not gay, but lets be precise
Cause if she pretty then watch it, cause Ima be fuckin ya wife
Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches
For that dope he whipped, you need a new wrists
Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets
I knew I was gonna run my money up and everybody didnt
All these niggas pussy niggas, tellin on they partner
Hope the pussy nigga get a bigger sentence
Pussy nigga play, Im coming back with the K
And Ima shoot that motherfucker til he livid
Bitches wanna see a nigga thumb through it fast
Ima name myself Young Thugga tenant
100 bands at a time, I fronted you bands, but you
I dont like using profanity but the Young Thugger will cut you
All of my cups are muddy, I fuck my bitches buddies
I just want nut like Buddy, all of my bitches buddies
Panamera with the tinted roof, all the niggas dogs goin, Roof
Top notch shawty, nigga ring came with karats
Young nigga rich, jewelry colder than the attic
If she aint a virgin then that bitch is only average
I cant even hear ya, baby, get rid of the static
I cant learn a bitch, but I learned mathematics
I just ball her down whenever she call my pattern
Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her
Ima save her, yes, like Danny Glover
Ima call my partner fore I fuck her mother
I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other
Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches
For that dope he whipped, you need a new wrists
Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits
Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets |
Im talking bout putting on, riding out, Glocks in my mas house
Front you with that work
You say you want that head-up, but we dont fight fair, bruh
Catch you slipping from the backside, then knock you out
Ace gon stomp you out, then Buddah gon stomp you out
Nine milli pokin out, four-fizzy pokingout
Death Row days, show you what this West Coast about
Id die for my motherfucking nigga
Jump in front a bullet for my motherfucking nigga
On the stand, Id lie for my motherfucking nigga
Rob a bank, Id drive for my motherfucking nigga, real talk
I dont really fuck with too many niggas
Cause niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughing to the bank like the fucking money tickle
Driving somethin that you aint, top off—suck a nipple
And I never put a ho before my bro, dont beef over no ho
And my niggas sell them keys if you cant open your door
Hope you ride for my motherfucking niggas
When it rains, it pours; its dry for me and my fucking niggas, yeah
I kill for my motherfucking niggas, vice-versa
Eyes red from the kush I blew—white person
Got my middle finger on the trigger, and with my little finger to you niggas
I swear its fuck all yall niggas, except my niggas, oww!
I said, Ima ride for my motherfucking nigga
Most likely, Ima die with my finger on the trigger
Ive been grinding outside all day with my niggas
And I aint going in less Im with my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga, yeah
Ohh! I done spent a million dollars on my motherfucking niggas
You catch me out Chicago with them motherfucking hittas
Call up RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk to bring the trigger
And when we on the lean, we aint fucking with the liquor
Ima buy a hundred bottles just to give it to the bitches
She keep liking all my pictures
Cause she see the way I ball, how my wrist and neck be lit up
Catch you at the red light, have em screaming, “Caine, get up!
Same nigga from the bottom, aint a damn thing change
C—C—Catch me out in Collins, screaming, Money aint a thang
In a red Mulsanne, looking like I claim Blood
And if homie aint my homie, then I know it aint love
Screaming out, 4 Hunnid!” YG, thats my nigga
Cause I been in the field, life on the line, with him
And if its really real, Ill prolly die with him
Cause when I need the choppers, I just tell Tak, Hit em, what!
I said, Ima ride for my motherfucking nigga
Most likely, Ima die with my finger on the trigger
Ive been grinding outside all day with my niggas
And I aint going in less Im with my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga, yeah
I just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse, nigga
I—I—I dont know, is it me or its your thirst, nigga?
You nig— You niggas aint got no joints
Like they injured Chris Paul, you aint got no point
I just come through with a couple bossy bitches
They get money too, they some dont cross me bitches
Flossy bitches, Sergio Rossi, bitches
And if we at the game, then its floor seat, bitches!
I—I—I—I—I—I ride for my bitches
Im so fuckin rich I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu, fries, apple pies: other bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta bitches
Bitches, my bitches
I need a nigga with some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my main bitches and my side bitches
Need a nigga with some good neck, ostriches
My niggas
I said that Ima ride for my motherfucking nigga
Most likely, Ima die with my finger on the trigger
Ive been grindin outside all day with my niggas
New York to Compton
And I aint going in less Im with my nigga
Got YG with me, so dont get stomped in, uh-huh
My nigga, my nigga
Yall know who the fuck it is
My nigga, my nigga
See, I done preheated my oven to 350 degrees, bitch!
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga, yeah
And when it come out, its gon burn you bitches like
You better get your motherfuckin oven mitt, bitch!
Ha-haa!
Young Mula, baby! |
RedOne
Uh
Lets go to the beach, each
Lets go get a wave
They say what they gonna say
Have a drink, clink, found the Bud Light
Bad bitches, like me, is hard to come by
The Patrón own, lets go get it on
The zone on, yes, Im in the zone
Is it two, three? Leave a good tip
Ima blow off my money and dont give two shits, oh-oh
Im on the floor, floor
I love to dance
So give me more, more
Til I cant stand
Get on the floor, floor
Like its your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am
Starships, were meant to fly
Hands up, and touch the sky
Cant stop cause were so high
Lets do this one more time
Starships, were meant to fly
Hands up, and touch the sky
Lets do this one last time
Cant stop...
Were higher than a motherfucka
Were higher than a motherfucka
Were higher than a motherfucka
Jump in my hoopty-hoopty-hoop
I own that
And I aint payin my rent this month
I owe that
But fuck who you want, and fuck who you like
Dancehall life, theres no end in sight
Twinkle, twinkle little star
Now everybody let me hear you say ray, ray, ray
Now spend all your money, cause today payday
And if you a G, you a G-G-G
My name is Onika, you can call me Nicki
Get on the floor, floor
Like its your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am
Starships, were meant to fly
Hands up, and touch the sky
Cant stop cause were so high
Lets do this one more time
Starships, were meant to fly
Hands up, and touch the sky
Lets do this one last time
Cant stop...
Were higher than a motherfucka
Were higher than a motherfucka
Were higher than a motherfucka
Starships, were meant to fly
Hands up, and touch the sky
Cant stop cause were so high
Lets do this one more time
Starships, were meant to fly
Hands up, and touch the sky
Lets do this one last time
Cant stop...
Were higher than a motherfucka
Were higher than a motherfucka
Were higher than a motherfucka |
I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin
So far ahead, these bums is laggin
See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin
Im startin to feel like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Im startin to feel like a dungeon dragon
Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin
So fuck I look like gettin back to a has-been?
Yeah, I said it, has-been
Hang it up, flatscreen
Plasma
Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it aint got medicine
I got bars, sentencin
Im a bad bitch, Im a cunt
And Ill kick that ho, punt
Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, bitch, Im in the front
You need a job, this aint cuttin it
Nicki Minaj is who you aint fuckin with
You lil Fraggle Rock, beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera block
You outta work, I know its tough
But enough is enough
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
I aint into S&M, but my whips off the chain
A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame
Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain
An eraser for a head, fuckin pencil for a frame
You dont like it, then peel off, bitch
Every last woman on Earth Ill kill off
And I still wouldnt fuck you, slut
So wipe the smile on your grill off
I swear to God Ill piss a Happy Meal off
Get the wheels turning, spin, and wheel off
Snap the axle in half, bust the tie-rod
Quit hollering, Why, God?
He aint got shit to do with it
Bygonesll never be bygones
The world aint finished swallowing my wad
I aint finished blowing it, nice bra
Hope itll fit a tough titty, bitch, lifes hard
I swear to God life is a dumb blonde white broad
With fake tits and a bad dye job
Who just spit in my fuckin face and called me a fuckin tightwad
So finally I broke down and bought her an iPod
And caught her stealing my music
So I tied her arms and legs to the bed
Set up the camera and pissed twice on her
Look, two pees and a tripod
The moral to the story is lifes treating you like dry sod?
Kick it back in its face, my God
Its Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd
But dont ask why, bitch, ask why not?
The world-world is my punching bag and
If Im garbage, youre a bunch of maggots
Make that face, go on, scrunch it up at me
Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it
Like a, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
You fell off, off, they mustve bumped your wagon
You mustve went off the back, Im bout to go off the deep end
Told you to stay in your lane, you just jumped in traffic
Is this the thanks that I get for puttin you bitches on?
Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone?
Shouldve sent a thank-you note, you little ho
Now Ima wrap your coffin with a bow
Nicki, shes just mad cause you took the spot
Word, that bitch mad cause I took the spot?
Well, bitch, if you aint shittin, then get off the pot
Got some niggas out in Brooklyn thatll off your top
I hear the mumblin, I hear the cacklin
I got em scared, shook, panickin
Overseas, church, Vatican
You at a standstill, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
Im the motherfuckin boss, overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my niggas gettin buck, overbite
I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levis
Raggedy Anns, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These bitches callin me Manning, Eli
Manning, Eli, these bitches callin me Manning, Eli
All you lil faggots can suck it
No homo, but Ima stick it to em like refrigerator magnets
And Im crooked enough to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look whos back again, bitch, keep acting as if
You have the same passion I have, yeah, right
Still hungry, my ass, you ass-dicks had gastric bypass
Aint hot enough to set fire to dry grass
And bout as violent as hair on eyelids, but eyelash
Go take a flying leap of faith off a fuckin balcony
Fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly ass
You know what time it is, so why ask?
When Shady and Nickis worlds clash
Its high class meets white trash
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Roman, Roman, stop it, stop it
Youve gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad
You and this boy Slim Shady
Whats going on? Theyll lock you away
Theyll put you in a jail cell, I promise
Take your mothers warning, Roman, please
Back to bed, run along, lets go, come on
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys |
Yo, I had to reinvent, I put the V in vent
I put the heat in vents, man, I been competin since
I look beyond what people sayin and I see intent
Then I just sit back and decipher what they really meant
Cherish these nights, cherish these people
Life is a movie, but therell never be a sequel
And Im good with that, as long as Im peaceful
As long as seven years from now, Im takin my daughter to preschool
Cherish these days, man, do they go quick
Just yesterday, I swear it was 06
Ten years ago, thats when you proposed
I looked down, Yes, I suppose
All things go, all things go
All things go, all things go
I feel one minute, yeah, we got it, then its gone
While we keep waitin for a moment to live for
So cant nobody ever tell me that Im wrong
Cause Ima ride out wit you, still, the night is young
And we keep goin, we go
We wake back up and do it all again
Said, Fuck the world, we ridin til the end
When all is said and done, look what weve become
I just want you to know that I did it for you
I lost my little cousin to a senseless act of violence
His sister said he wanted to stay with me, but I didnt invite him
Why didnt he ask? Or am I just buggin?
Cause since I got fame, they dont act the same
Even though they know that I love em
Family ties broken before me
Niggas tryna kill him, he aint even call me
And thats the reflection of me
Yes, I get it, I get it was all me
Ill pop a pill and remember
The look in his eyes the last day he saw me
All things go, all things go
All things go, all things go
I feel one minute, yeah, we got it, then its gone
While we keep waitin for a moment to live for
So cant nobody ever tell me that Im wrong
Cause Ima ride out wit you, still, the night is young
And we keep goin, we go
We wake back up and do it all again
Said, Fuck the world, we ridin til the end
When all is said and done, look what weve become
I just want you to know that I did it for you
Lemme make this clear: Im not difficult, Im just bout my business
Im not into fake industry parties and fake agendas
Rock with people for how they make me feel, not what they give me
Even the ones that hurt me the most, I still show forgiveness
I love my mother more than life itself and thats a fact
Id give it all if somehow I could just rekindle that
She never understands why Im so overprotective
The more I work, the more I feel like somehow theyre neglected
I want Caiah to go to college just to say, We did it
My child with Aaron woulda been sixteen any minute
So in some ways, I feel like Caiah is the both of them
Its like hes Caiahs little angel lookin over him
And I know Jelani will always love me and Ill always love him
And Im just his little sister, not Nicki Minaj when Im around him
Gee, we did it, lets leave this imprint
Just finished writin, this is The Pinkprint
All things go, all things go
All things go, all things go |
Yeah, woo
Im just in the cut sittin sideways
Way that you lookin all the time
Time gets to tickin and it takes a toll
Told you I couldnt really draw the line
Line ringin, sayin that you told him things
Things that you couldve kept inside
Sidetrackin me when I was good to you
You were somebody I would stand behind
I know you like to drink til the sun up
Grind til you come up
Work all winter, shine all summer
Ride for your brother
You die for your mother
Keep that shit a hunna
I know you wanna
Vacay to a place where you could
Take pictures, post on Insta
Your friends say they miss ya
But they dont really miss ya
Rule number one, to be a boss-ass bitch
Never let a clown nigga try to play you
If he play you, then rule number two
Is fuck his best friends and make em yes men
And–
Im just in the cut sittin sideways
Way that you lookin all the time
Time, it done left you with a broken heart
Hardly excuses how you play with mine
Mindin my business and you show up
Up to no good, I shouldve seen the signs
Signin me up to do your dirty work
Workin to try and get you off my mind
I know you like to drink til the sun up
Grind til you come up
Work all winter, shine all summer
Ride for your brother
You die for your mother
Keep that shit a hunna
I know you wanna
Vacay to a place where you could
Take pictures, post on Insta
Your friends say they miss ya
But they dont really miss ya
What the fuck, this aint Chanel, nigga?! Custom down?!
What the fuck, I aint smokin hot?! Bust me down?!
You the same clown nigga that was runnin me down?!
Now you all up in my…cause you wanna be down?! |
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Im smokin tarantula
Bae gave it to me
You dig? Yeah, hold up, hm
Ima pull up so lit, I just might crash, dawg
Let me take this Balenciaga mask off to ask yall, Who asked yall?
Cita told me to stunt my ass off, thats all
Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop, he was a good cat, my bad, dawg
Dont put no K after that B-Boy, Bad kall, thats flag talk
Fuck around and knock your flag off, I had to
I wore a Gat before a tattoo, I had to
As a matter of fact, I had two
No cap, Im on them capsules, I done relapsed, boo
But I been on my feet since Cinderella lost her glass shoe
The cash blue, but Im still seein green
Im in the bathroom, and Im peein lean
My bitch a vacuum
I told her, Keep me clean, the scene serene
Im a badonkadonk and bikini fiend
I just need a queen that aint scared to fuck a Stephen King
I used to live next door to Drake and Momma Dee
And Lisa Dee on Eagle Street
How I go from bars on the screen door to the TV screen?
Dont ask me, but never change the channel
Gucci flannel, Gucci socks, Gucci sandals
Gucci teddy bears, and pandas, not fake
Propaganda bout to blow out the candle
My lil ho out Atlanta, got a ho out Atlanta
With a ho out Atlanta, she a ho out Atlanta
We get it, its the same in each city
My bitch dance better than P. Diddys
And ever since the pandemic
They dont wanna let Drake out of Canada
I been screamin, Free Drizzy
I know bae trust my vision but dont want me to see prison
Said, I cant make no promises, either leave or come visit
But leave the keys to your heart next to your soul and your spirit
Some see graffiti as art, some could see hoes to be women
But Im the greediest shark amongst an ocean of killers
I put you six feet deep, Im bein socially distant
Nina Ross on the hip, the .44 is my mistress
Extra shots, extra clips, aint talkin videos nor vixens
Just come and see about it, bitch
Tunechi
Ayo, I am the star in any room that I stand in
I am the standout, you just my stand-in
These bitches copy my homework, thats what they hand in
Thats why Im private like the airports I land in
Life is a beach house, dont let the sand in
I ball in any arena, go let the fans in
I should go cop a new jersey, thats word to Camden
These bitches time tick-tockin, better stick to dancin
I D&G the wallet, my money tall and brolic
Big-ass backyards, just so Papa Bear can frolic
One Margherita pizza with Parmesan and garlic
These bitches thirsty, I can see why they alcoholics
Aint gotta ever talk about it when you are about it
Just bought a new car, not to drive it, but to walk around it
Just call me Nicki, cock the blicky, the Minaj is silent
Brand new vanilla Maserati, I been Häagen-Dazsin
He call me solid even though Im drippin, water diet
Big booty stickin out, my Daisy Dukesll cause a riot
These bitches still my sons, who could ever deny it?
My packs hit different, who could ever supply it?
No one bitch could be my opp, that shit offends me
Its corporate giants and machines that went against me
I wash bitches, man, they couldnt even rinse me
She said she hot, I said, Well, bitch, come and convince me
Aint no C in green, but Im seein green
Even with them floor seats, they couldnt see the team
The K-I-N-G, the G.O.A.T., plus me, the Queen
I send shots, send em back or flee the scene
You know, one of the perils of makin money is
You can afford to be dramatic
Yall some drama queens, for real
Its all good, though
You now tuned in to the biggest ever
YMCMB, Tunechi Lee, Young Angel, Young Lion, man
Yall boys get on a track with Onika Maraj, and yall still dyin
Man, whats up? We in this bitch
This aint gon be the first time that I do numbers on two crutches
Seen more plaques than toothbrushes
Until Im at the pearly white gates, I gotta move somethin, do somethin
All meetings happen in person, so they cant prove nothin
Known her eight years and still fuck her like a new husband
Tryna run a country like Putin one day, but whos rushin, whos bluffin? For real
Who you huggin, who you wanna be lovin?
I play forty-eight minutes on a torn meniscus, whos subbin?
El Chico luxury, wanna see my niggas ball so bad, I started up a league
Fuck with me, you niggas cant trouble me from the Doubletree
Step your suites up, I get Oliver to set the beats up
2021, I had to wet the streets up
Your girl was better in the mornin like a slice of pizza
Thats when I had to hit her with the, Nice to meet ya
You niggas think you doin damage, you just hypin me up
Face who? I could see a wall of yall, all of yall and run straight through
Trust, its all fun and games until I wanna play too
Ayy, dios mío, the ice is frío on the Jesus, its bringin me closer to God
Im already close to the mob, Im already known as the G.O.A.T
Could try and get close, but you wont, I already packed the garage
None of these shits is a Dodge, none of this shits a facade
None of this shits a mirage
Thought I was seein things when I was seein green
6 G-O-D, CMB, yes sir |
Eardrummers
Mhm, uh-huh, uh-huh
Mhm, yo, hold up, hold up
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm
Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up
You see a bad bitch coming through, yo, whats the hold up?
Im in that new new, me and New New when I roll up
I tell the valet, Park my Benz and bring the Rolls up
Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up
He see me lookin pretty every time he scroll up
Might gotta let the blicky hit you if you stroll up
Now put your hands up, its a hold up
Run me the money
Cause I be the baddie, B, Barbie tings, banging body B
Everybody be on my D, yo, I gotta be in reality
Suck a D if you doubted me
Back of the Bach, back of the Bach
Back of the Bach, back of the Bach
Who on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody
Ooh, you gotta see, honestly, on my odyssey
Im the baddest B, I dont even know how to speak
Hat to the, hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the Bach
See, a bitch got more coins than a game room
So we aint ever hatin in TheShadeRoom
See, I keep my sons in a playroom
So me and you aint ever in the same room
I tell him eat the cookie cause its good for him
And when he eat the cookie he got good form
He know I dont never cheat because Im good to him
Might gotta have his baby, nurses yellin push for him
You see I let him eat the cookie cause its good for him
And whenever he eat the cookie he got good form
He know that when Im pullin up, Im in a good foreign
I be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him
Come on, come on, come on
I be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him
Come on
I slick, slick drop the top like nip slips
So he tryna smash like when the whip flips
I hit licks just to floss with this wrist
And when I leave my bitches we all say, Kiss, kiss
Im in that new new De La Renta, channeling Bugs Bunny
Cause all I want is karats and some big drug money
Im only loyal to the niggas thatll bust guns for me
The jig up, its a stick up, run me the money
Cause I be the baddie, B, Barbie tings, banging body B
Everybody be on my D, yo, I gotta be in reality
Suck a D if you doubted me
Back of the Bach, back of the Bach
Back of the Bach, back of the Bach
Who on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody
Ooh, you gotta see, honestly, on my odyssey
Im the baddest B, I dont even know how to speak
Hat to the, hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the Bach
See a bitch get more press than a key pad
Before you suck me off, get a knee pad
See, I pull the strings like a tea bag
Im prolly with my jeweler playin freeze tag
I tell him eat the cookie cause its good for him
And when he eat the cookie he got good form
He know I dont never cheat because Im good to him
Might gotta have his baby, nurses yellin push for him
You see I let him eat the cookie cause its good for him
And whenever he eat the cookie he got good form
He know that when Im pullin up, Im in a good foreign
I be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him
Come on, come on, come on
I be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him
Come on |
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
Won a gold medal, and a gold bezel
I treat these hoes special, now ya ho jealous
Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better
Im a trendsetter, Im a go-getter
Hell no, you cant use my lip gloss
Pop a Perc, now Im on lift off
Ass still fat, its on Rick Ross
You bitches make a nigga dick soft
Bitch, ball like Im at tip off
Get it, get it wet, then I rub the tip on
Rag and Bone jeans, I can slip off
Bitch, Ive been hot since flip phones
Running this game for five years, guess thats why my feet hurt
Wonder when they bite me, do these bitches teeth hurt?
Yes, I am an icon, thats me on your T-shirt
Thought you knew better, do your fucking research
You ain’t know, this the no rip zone
This the you cant beat Nic zone
Madison Square when the Knicks home
I live next door to Brad Pitt’s home
I like bad bitches, cause they like bad bitches too
I like hood niggas, with a bad attitude
They could never reach Young Nick magnitude
Even if they had a longitude, latitude
Listen up, ho, this is my territory
You are my son, like an episode of Maury
Like an episode of ER, bitch, I’m hotter than the D.R
When it comes to rap skills, nobody wan see her
Muhfuckas flexin, muhfuckas actin
Bitches is my sons and they causin contractions
Ain’t pushing out, Ima give them to the clinic
Cah wait, we nuh rate dem gyal and dem gimmick
Whack sauce, I can hear it in your tone
This nigga keep staring at my phone
But if you’re ugly, it’s a no text zone
It’s a no sex zone, it’s a no flex zone
Whack sauce, I can hear it in your tone
This nigga keep staring at my phone
But if you’re ugly, it’s a no text zone
It’s a no sex zone, it’s a no flex zone
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better
Won a gold medal, and a gold bezel
I treat these hoes special, now ya ho jealous
Freak hoes, got several, they tens or better
Im a trendsetter, Im a go-getter |
Real hot girl shit
Real, real ass bitch, give a fuck bout a nigga
Hot Barbie summer
Real, real, real ass bitch, give a fuck bout a nigga
Dont run from me, friend, haha
Real ass nigga, give a fuck bout a bitch
It is what it is, this some five star dick
She a big ol freak, its a must that I hit
Its a Hot Girl Summer, so you know she got it lit
Real ass bitch, know she got it lit
Hot Girl Summer so you know she got it lit, yeah
Real ass bitch, know she got it lit
Hot Girl Summer so you know she got it lit, yeah, yeah
Handle me? Who gon handle me?
Thinkin hes a player, hes a member on the team
He put in all that work, he wanna be the MVP
I told him aint no taming me, I love my niggas equally
Fuckin 9-to-5 niggas with that superstar D
Fucked a superstar nigga, now I got him ballin
I caught a jet to get that neck, I told him call, dont send no text
And dont you tell em you with me when they be askin where you at, ah
I cant read your mind, gotta say that shit
Should I take your love? Should I take that dick?
Got a whole lot of options cause you know a bitch poppin
Im a hot girl, so you know aint shit stoppin
Real ass nigga, give a fuck bout a bitch
It is what it is, this some five star dick
She a big ol freak, its a must that I hit
Its a Hot Girl Summer, so you know she got it lit
Real ass bitch, know she got it lit
Hot Girl Summer so you know she got it lit, yeah
Real ass bitch, know she got it lit
Hot Girl Summer so you know she got it lit, yeah, yeah
Who a hotter B? Who got a lot of D?
Who poppin like a P when he be hoppin out the V?
And who gon tell him that my bitch is getting her degree?
And when we say its Hot Girl Summer, we aint talkin bout degrees
Who unfollowed me? Like who dont follow me?
Cause even in your new bitch, I can see a lot of me
And honestly Im honored cause that shit be comedy
You aint put me in no brands, but I see you proud of me
Im just a real ass bitch, give a fuck about a trick
On some real ass shit, and we really with the shit
Put this pussy on your lip, give a fuck about the dick
I get that rrr and then I rrr, I grab my shit and then I dip, ooh
Real ass nigga, give a fuck bout a bitch
It is what it is, this some five star dick
She a big ol freak, its a must that I hit
Its a Hot Girl Summer, so you know she got it lit
Real ass bitch, know she got it lit
Hot Girl Summer so you know she got it lit, yeah
Real ass bitch, know she got it lit
Hot Girl Summer so you know she got it lit, yeah, yeah
Look, college girl, but a freak on the weekend
Eat that dick up even when Im going vegan
He be trippin on me and I know the reason
I gotta break up with my nigga every season
Real hot girl shit, ayy, I got one or two baes
If you seen it last night, dont say shit the next day
Let me drive the boat, ayy , kiss me in a Rolls, ayy
It go down on that brown, now we goin both ways, ah
I cant read your mind, gotta say that shit
Should I take your love? Should I take that dick?
Got a whole lot of options cause you know a bitch poppin
Im a hot girl, so you know aint shit stoppin
Real ass nigga, give a fuck bout a bitch
It is what it is, this some five star dick
She a big ol freak, its a must that I hit
Its a Hot Girl Summer, so you know she got it lit
Real ass bitch, know she got it lit
Hot Girl Summer so you know she got it lit, yeah
Real ass bitch, know she got it lit
Hot Girl Summer so you know she got it lit, yeah, yeah
Got a whole lot of options cause you know a bitch poppin
Hey, hey
Whole lot of options cause you know a bitch poppin
Hey, hey
Im a hot girl so you know aint shit stoppin
Hey, hey
Im a hot girl so you know aint shit stoppin
Know we got it lit, yeah |
I fly with the stars in the skies
I am no longer trying to survive
I believe that life is a prize
But to live doesnt mean youre alive
Dont worry bout me and who I fire
I get what I desire, its my empire
And yes, I call the shots, I am the umpire
I sprinkle holy water upon a vampire
In this very moment, Im king
In this very moment, I slayed Goliath with a sling
This very moment, I bring
Put it on everything that I will retire with the ring
And I will retire with the crown, yes
No, Im not lucky, Im blessed, yes
Clap for the heavyweight champ, me
But I couldnt do it all alone, we
Young Money raised me, grew up out in Baisley
Southside Jamaica, Queens, and its crazy
Cause Im still hood, Hollywood couldnt change me
Shout out to my haters, sorry that you couldnt faze me
Aint being cocky, we just vindicated
Best believe that when we done, this moment will be syndicated
I dont know, this night just remind me of
Everything they deprived me of
Put your drinks up
Its a celebration every time we link up
We done did everything they can think of
Greatness is what we on the brink of
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
This is my moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive
What I tell them hoes? Bow, bow, bow to me, drop down to your knees
Young Money the mafia, thats word to Lil Cease
Im in the Dominican, Big Papi Ortiz
Doing target practice, all these bitches just aiming to please
Shout out to the CEO, 500 Degreez
Shout out to the OVO, red wings and fatigues, oh
Niggas wanna be friends, how coincidental
This supposed to be yall year? We aint get the memo
A young king, pay me in gold
40 got a bunch of weed he aint even roll
These niggas be droppin songs, they aint even cold
Weezy on top, and that nigga aint even home yet
Yeah, be very afraid
These other rappers gettin bodied and carried away
Fuck it, me and Nicki Nick gettin married today
And all you bitches that be hatin can catch a bouquet, ooh
Yeah, you a star in my eyes
You and all them white girls, party of five
Are we drinking a lil more? I can hardly decide
I cant believe we really made it, Im partly surprised, I swear
Damn, this one for the books, man
I swear this shit is as fun as it looks, man
Im really tryna make it more than what it is
Cause everybody dies, but not everybody lives, ah
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
This is my moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive
This is my moment
I waited all my
Life, I can tell its time
Drifting away, Im
One with the sunsets
I have become alive
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
This is my moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive |
Yeah, Young Money, Nicki Minaj, Justin, rrr
Show you off
Tonight, I wanna show you off
What you got
A billion couldve never bought
We gonna party like its 3012 tonight
I wanna show you all the finer things in life
So just forget about the world, we young tonight
Im coming for ya, Im coming for ya
Cause all I need is a beauty and a beat
Who can make my life complete
Its all bout you
When the music makes you move
Baby, do it like you do
Body rock
Girl, I can feel your body rock
Take a bow
Youre on the hottest ticket now, ooh
We gonna party like its 3012 tonight
I want to show you all the finer things in life
So just forget about the world, we young tonight
Im coming for ya, Im coming for ya
Cause all I need is a beauty and a beat
Who can make my life complete
Its all bout you
When the music makes you move
Baby, do it like you do
Uh, uh
In time, ink lines
Bitches couldnt get on my incline
World tours, its mine
Ten little letters on a big sign
Justin Bieber, you know Ima hit em with the ether
Buns out, wiener, but I gotta keep an eye out for Selener
Beauty, beauty and the beast
Beauty from the East
Beautiful confessions of the priest
Beast, beauty from the streets, beat will get deceased
Every time Beauty on the beat eats
Body rock
Girl, I wanna feel your body rock
Cause all , I need is a beauty and a beat
Who can make my life complete
Its all bout you
When the music makes you move
Baby, do it like you do |
Young Money!
Haha, I know you gon do it for the ’Gram, right?
D.A. got that dope!
Yeah, hah
First things first, I fuck, get all the money
Bitches love me, keep it hunnid
Bitches like you cause you funny, niggas aint stunners
I’m the one that came and fuck the summer
I got a black Barbie, she into ménages
Ima fuck her all night til I cum nothing
Sip got me buzzin , I am not a husband
I can be your daddy cause I am a motherfucker
Fuck, niggas muggin, these niggas sweet muffin
Put my seed on her face, she get smashed like a pumpkin
Ooh, she love it, do me rougher
Talk that nasty, when I smack your ass cheek
Can you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip?
Here, baby, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips
Yeah, baby, I just wanna see you dip, see you dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Yeah, baby, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip
Uh, ayo
I think he wanna dippy the tippy, then put it on my lippy
Even when it get sticky, he know it still got the drippy
Yeah Im pulling your card though, got him calling me Ricky
All these bitches my minis, got em calling me Mickey
All that rah-rah never was the icon issue
Harper’s Bazaar, I’m covering the icon issue
I got issues, yeah bitch, I got issues
W, Vogue, Cosmo—I got issues
I always pull up with some Barbie dolls, thick in the thighs
I said we looking for some brain, where the Wizard of Oz
Last nigga was a dope dealer, hell of a guy
He said the pussy top… five, dead or alive
Can you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip?
Here, baby, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips
Yeah, baby, I just wanna see you dip, see you dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Yeah, baby, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip
Santana bandanna on the twist
Got your bitch wave ridin on my dick
Man, these niggas ain’t shit
I done came back with the hits
Fresher than the pillow with the fuckin mint
What I said, I meant , this shit is big
I came to flex , look in the mirror
Look at your ass , fuck a career
How you make a G-string just disappear?
She like buy me all this shit, I need bags, I need fits
I need cash, I need cash, Im just really nigga rich
Make it splash, make it splash, but before I get you dripped
I just got one question, bitch
Can you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip?
Here, baby, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips
Yeah, baby, I just wanna see you dip, see you dip, make it dip
Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Yeah, baby, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Take a sip, take a sip, take a sip
Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip
Ayo, whats poppington? I’m depositin
All these Ms while you motherfuckers gossipin
All this cock-sucking, eat a box or something
Ice out your little watch with some rocks or something
Whats poppin? Whats poppin? Whats poppington?
Make it dip n make it dip n make it drop again
You know Barbie God got it on lock again
Westside with Tyga, bumpin to Pac again, uh
Who got the juice be sending you niggas brazy
Who got em mad? Like, man, that pussy wavy
Yeah, I had to dash, like, damn, baby, Im Stacey
W-When you turn em down, these clowns turn into babies
Who-Who got the juice? Be sending you niggas brazy
W-W-Who got em mad? Like, man, that pussy wavy
All these niggas want me to love em like Im Kiki
Got em in they feelings since they seen me in FEFE |
¿Qué pasa contigo? Dímelo
Rrr!
O-O-Ovy on the Drums!
Ya no tiene excusa
Hoy salió con su amiga dizque pa matar la tusa
Que porque un hombre le pagó mal
Está dura y abusa
Se cansó de ser buena
Ahora es ella quien los usa
Que porque un hombre le pagó mal
Ya no se le ve sentimental
Dice que por otro man no llora, no
Pero si le ponen la canción
Le da una depresión tonta
Llorando lo comienza a llamar
Pero él la dejó en buzón
¿Será porque con otra está
Fingiendo que a otra se puede amar?
Pero hice todo este llanto por nada
Ahora soy una chica mala
And now you kickin and screamin, a big toddler
Dont try to get your friends to come holla, holla
Ayo , I used to lay low
I wasnt in the clubs, I was on my J.O.
Until I realized you a epic fail, yo
So dont tell your guys that Im still your bae, yo
Cause its a new day, Im in a new place
Gettin some new D, sittin on a new face
Cause I know Im the baddest bitch that you ever really met
You searchin for a badder bitch, and you aint met her yet
Ayo! Tell em to back off, he wanna slack off
Aint no more booty calls, you gotta jack off
Its me and Karol G, we let them racks talk
Dont run up on us, cause they lettin the Makks off
Pero si le ponen la canción
Le da una depresión tonta
Llorando lo comienza a llamar
Pero él la dejó en buzón
¿Será porque con otra está
Fingiendo que a otra se puede amar?
Eh, ah
Un-un shot pa la pena profunda
Y seguimo gastando la funda
Otro shot pa la mente
Pa que el recuerdo no la atormente
Ya no le copia a nada
Su ex ya no vale nada
Se va pa la disco y sólo quiere perrear
Pero se confunde cuando empieza a tomar
Ella se cura con rumba
Y el amor pa la tumba
To los hombre le zumban
Pero si le ponen la canción
Le da una depresión tonta
Llorando lo comienza a llamar
Pero él la dejó en buzón
¿Será porque con otra está
Fingiendo que a otra se puede amar?
Hey, Karol G
Nicki Minaj , hey
The Queen with The Queen
O-O-Ovy on the Drums
Ay! |
I dont want no drama
I just wanna be your diamond, babe
Guaranteed to be a problem
Every time I get around you, babe
I just want you to need me
You might really wanna try me, babe
All I know I want a rider
All I know I want a rider babe
You know that you need a rider
You know that you need a rider, babe
You know that you need a rider
You know that you need a rider, babe, ah yeah
Yo, I just wanna be ya rider, you should pull up in that Spyder
You should let me hit the mic, and I aint talking about the fighter
Get it lit without a lighter, lets pull an all-nighter
Tell me-tell me what you need, got the weed, Im a bad lil bitch and I never indict her
Get locked, Ima write ya, you on the road? Ima Skype ya
I-I-I-I-I dont wanna hype ya, but you a lucky nigga if my mean ass like ya
You aint never have a bitch understand you, most of them wanna use you when they ran through
I just wanna be somebody that can add to, your wife, be a friend, be a teacher and a fan too
I just wanna listen, when you leave I say, Damn, I fucking miss him
I just wanna be your vixen, give you something real wet to put your lips in
I wanna be the only one that can check you, and still respect you
Cause its you I would change for, you always make sure
I just wanna be your favorite
I just wanna be your favorite
I just wanna be your favorite
I just wanna be your favorite
Wont you let me be your favorite?
Ayo, I just wanna be your first go-to, do you like a real one supposed to, livin bi-coastal
Scoop me in the truck, late-night on a humble
Meet me out in Queens, where the city want a sundown
You could put your gun down, you could have fun now
You could tell your niggas that you won now, one down
Run through the clubs with the baddest, bitches is the maddest, nothin else matters
And they say, Birkin where the bag is, got a lot of bags, but we never got baggage
Winter Wonderland on my hands, call me Alice, balance
Ima have you coming in my palace
London, Tokyo, Paris, let me update your status
Cause its you I would change for, you always make sure
I just wanna be your favorite
I just wanna be your favorite
I just wanna be your favorite
I just wanna be your favorite
Wont you let me be your favorite?
You should already know
You should already know
You should already know
You should already know
You know that you need a rider
You know that you need a rider, babe
You know that you need a rider
You know that you need a rider, babe, ah yeah
I just wanna be your favorite
I just wanna be your favorite
You should already know, you should already know
I just wanna be your favorite
You should already know, you should already know
Wont you let me be your favorite?
You know that you need a rider, rider, rider, rider, rider, rider
Oh, oh, oh
You know that you need a rider, rider, rider, ri-i-ider
Wont you let me be your favorite?
You know that you need a rider, rider, rider, rider, rider, rider
Oh, oh, oh
You know that you need a rider, rider, rider, ri-i-ider |
I always say what Im feeling
I was born without a zip on my mouth
Sometimes I dont even mean it
It takes a little while to figure me out
I like my coffee with two sugars in it
High heels and my jewellery dripping
Drink and I get all fired up
Insecure but Im working with it
Many things that I could get rid of
Aint about to give it up
I made a few mistakes, I regret it nightly
I broke a couple hearts that I wear on my sleeve
My mama always said, Girl, youre trouble and
And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me
And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak
I can tell youre shy and I think youre so sweet
Spending every night under covers and
Still I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me
Woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
And baby, just be mine for the weekend
We can get a takeaway and sit on the couch
Or we could just go out for the evening
Hopefully end up with you kissing my mouth, ayy, ayy
You got them blue jeans with a rip up in them
My hair with your fingers in it
Love it when you turn me on
Yoncé with a little bit of
Love Drunk in the middle with it
Get down to our favorite song
I made a few mistakes, I regret it nightly
I broke a couple hearts that I wear on my sleeve
My mama always said, Girl, youre trouble and
And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me
And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak
I can tell youre shy and I think youre so sweet
Spending every night under covers and
Still I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me
Woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
Yo, woman like me, yes a woman like me
Soon as I brush up on him I could tell he like me
You know all them mandem, a try to swipe me
Knotted up, he could afford to ice me
Tell em theres a bad Trini bitch inna your area
But the more bad bitches, then the more merrier
Baddies to my left and to the right a little scarier
Rude boy, tell me, can you handle all this derrière?
Uh, a million Im getting my billy on
Greatest of all time, cause Im a chameleon
I switch it up for every era, Im really bomb
These bitches really wanna be Nicki, Im really mom
Apple cut the cheque, I want all this money
Seven Up, go grip the TEC, and leave all this bloody
I-Its the Queen and Little Mix, skated on em, sorry
My daddy is Indian , a-all this curry
Woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
Ive made a few mistakes, I regret it nightly
I broke a couple hearts that I wear on my sleeve
Mama always said, Girl, youre trouble and
And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me
And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak
I can tell youre shy and I think youre so sweet
Spending every night under covers and
Still I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me
Woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me
Young Money! Rrrrrrr! |
Ladies, its your song, so as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor, go and get your sexy on
If you know that youre better than the new girl that he on
Go head and tell him now, You gon miss me when Im gone
Ayo, CiCi
Let me show you how to do a singing bitch greasy
You was by Lenox, yeah, the one on Peachtree
I was with Dimitri, seen you on your Love & Hip Hop, Mendecees
F-f-f-f-fuck these petty niggas is a bitch motto
If I say it on wax, every bitch follow
If Im sipping in the club, Myx Moscato
I got a big fat ass, big dicks follow
Hit them with the back shots, hit them with the ass shots
Take them to the bank then I hit them with the cash drops
I do it big, I hit them with the caps lock
Im gonna ball, I hit them with the mascot
No, I never been there, but I like to Bangkok
Big fat titties when they hanging out my tank top
Huh, you gon play me?
On Instagram, niggas tryna to shade me
But your bitch at home tryna play me
Im Nicki M Weezy F, baby
Man, fuck you and your lady
Gun butt you, cause you shady
Now which bitch want it? Cause that bitch get it
I gave him to you, bitch, dont fucking forget it
I just went through a break up
But its okay, I got my cake up
Do my hair, put on some makeup
Trying to see where tonight gonna take us
I post some pics up looking sexy
Now this nigga wanna text me
How much you wanna bet me?
He gon regret the day he left me
We celebratin our breakin up, oh whoa
Bartender, go head and pour me a little more
Tonight we gon have us a good time
Lets have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa
Ladies, its your song, so as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor, gon and get your sexy on
If you know that you better then the new girl that he on
Go head and tell him now
You gon miss me when Im gone
Im out
Im out
Im out
Now tell me, do my ladies run this?
Not even Hammer can touch this
We standin up on all the couches
Tomorrow you gon hear about this
This is what you hearin through your speakers
Thats why we dancin til our feet hurt
See I found out he was my problem
Tonight I came out here to solve him
We celebratin our breakin up, oh whoa
Bartender, go head and pour me a little more
Tonight we gon have us a good time
Lets have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa
Ladies, its your song, so as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor, gon and get your sexy on
If you know that you better then the new girl that he on
Go head and tell him now
You gon miss me when Im gone
Im out
Im out
Im out
The way I put it on you got you goin trippy, trippy
You wanna come for it, wishin you could get it, get it
No-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
No-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
I got you hot, make you stop when you see me, see me
You got your hand out, talking bout, Gimme, gimme
No-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
No-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
Ladies, its your song, so as soon as this come on
Say fuck these petty niggas if these niggas did you wrong
If he got a new bitch, then tell that bitch meet you outside
And pop her like a molly til them bitches recognize
Grinning
Im winning - the end and the beginning
I send them on an errand then I son them like my children
You couldnt get a fan if it was hanging from the ceiling |
It aint nothin for me to ball on you
It aint nothin for me to spoil you
If I adore you, Ima give you that theory
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be where the commas will be
But I need a hood nigga with the llama degree
Get the limited edition, Audemars, it could be
In a pivotal position, gotta pardon the fee
Cause he bought a couple bags and he sent a couple whips
And he took a couple trips, then its dinner and a Myx
And hes never with no other chick, fronting like hes slick
Cause its levels to this shit, and she could never be Nic
Niggas be fallin in love with this pussy
Mean stew chicken, and bake him a couple of cookies
Dick on veteran, aint fucking with rookies
Saw the High School video now he wanna play hookie
Baddest bitch, Im the catalyst
Aint never been done, bitch I added this
Nah, I aint gotta shoot, I got mad assists
Bout to put a couple pieces on the mannequin
Got a big billboard out in Madison
At the Trump, and you bitches at the Radisson
Got the .22 on me, and its thin
Shoot movies, Jennifer Aniston
You decide youll be mine you can come inside
You the type that can make me prioritize
Hittin my phone, its alright
Hittin my phone, its alright
You reply, whats your sign? Youre a Gemini
You deny that youre shy, maybe we should slide?
I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, baby
Ballin on you too easy, splurgin on you too easy
Buyin purses too easy, payin bills too easy
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
Ballin on you too easy, splurgin on you too easy
Buyin cars too easy, poppin bottles too easy
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
Everything you do is brand new
Make that bad bitch my shorty, hit the club, throw forty
My hat bent like Uhh!, my chain drip like water
Car paint like tar, Ima sex her harder
Bitch let go my hand gave you the keys as soon as I bought it
Voom, voom, oh yeah, big bank, Im too real
My money right in them boys you with be dead broke, two years
Checked it, look her, you aint even know, big deal
On site, act right, I shop hard, pack light
That ho chick gets you no play, all I talk is cocaine
White tee and these rope chains, blow the roof back - Kurt Cobain
Phantom cost like four dollar, flo seats, hoes holla
Underground with this pimp shit so smoke one for Port Arthur
Ballin on you too easy, splurgin on you too easy
Buyin purses too easy, payin bills too easy
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
Ballin on you too easy, splurgin on you too easy
Buyin cars too easy, poppin bottles too easy
I wanna be with you, I wanna be with you
Everything you do is brand new
Suffering From Success
You witnessing greatness..
Im the best that ever did it
I wanna be with you |
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Dataset Summary
The Lyrics dataset parsed from Genius. This dataset is designed to generate lyrics with HuggingArtists. Model is available here.
Supported Tasks and Leaderboards
Languages
en
How to use
How to load this dataset directly with the datasets library:
from datasets import load_dataset
dataset = load_dataset("huggingartists/nicki-minaj")
Dataset Structure
An example of 'train' looks as follows.
This example was too long and was cropped:
{
"text": "Look, I was gonna go easy on you\nNot to hurt your feelings\nBut I'm only going to get this one chance\nSomething's wrong, I can feel it..."
}
Data Fields
The data fields are the same among all splits.
text: astringfeature.
Data Splits
| train | validation | test |
|---|---|---|
| 847 | - | - |
'Train' can be easily divided into 'train' & 'validation' & 'test' with few lines of code:
from datasets import load_dataset, Dataset, DatasetDict
import numpy as np
datasets = load_dataset("huggingartists/nicki-minaj")
train_percentage = 0.9
validation_percentage = 0.07
test_percentage = 0.03
train, validation, test = np.split(datasets['train']['text'], [int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*train_percentage), int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*(train_percentage + validation_percentage))])
datasets = DatasetDict(
{
'train': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(train)}),
'validation': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(validation)}),
'test': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(test)})
}
)
Dataset Creation
Curation Rationale
Source Data
Initial Data Collection and Normalization
Who are the source language producers?
Annotations
Annotation process
Who are the annotators?
Personal and Sensitive Information
Considerations for Using the Data
Social Impact of Dataset
Discussion of Biases
Other Known Limitations
Additional Information
Dataset Curators
Licensing Information
Citation Information
@InProceedings{huggingartists,
author={Aleksey Korshuk}
year=2021
}
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