"Ganja Burns"
[Verse 1]
Ayo, as the world turns, the blunt burns
(Who you gettin' at, Nicki?)
Watch them learn
Fashion icon, Audrey Hepburn
I move keys, but you hoes get one turn
Yeah, you get one turn, and one urn
I straighten all these out with one perm
Who ever gassed 'em ain't none of my concern
But, see, the Lord showed me dreams to confirm
They done went to witch doctors to bury the Barbie
But I double back, kill , bury the body
And that go for anybody, you'll be thoroughly sorry
I could wage war or I come in peace like Gandhi
All my powers back now I'm scary to zombies
Bring the heat to her, sizzle 'em, ain't talking Kalonji
I done fasted and prayed, had to cleanse my body
Abstaining from sex, had to zen my body
I ain't givin', so don't ask, I don't lend my body
Gotta be king status to give men my body
(He gotta be king status to get in ya body?)
, yeah, 'cause a Queen is what I embody, uh
[Chorus]
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn (yeah)
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn (yeah)
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn (yeah)
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yo, you can't wear Nicki wig and then be Nicki
That's like a fat nigga thinkin' he can be Biggie
One rough ride, now you DMX and Swizzy
One hot video, you Hype? Nah, you just giddy
You made one dope beat, now you Kanye?
You got a nigga named JAY, now you 'Yoncé?
You got about three stacks, now you André?
You put a part in your fade, yeah you Nas, bae
You gotta have real skill, gotta work for that
If it's really your passion, would you give the world for that?
Unlike a lot of these hoes whether wack or lit
At least I can say I wrote every rap I spit
Put my blood, sweat and tears in perfectin' my craft
Still every team's number one pick in the draft
You could bring anybody, weatherman, pick a day
I’m Kobe, KD, Kyrie! Pick a K
[Chorus]
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn (yeah)
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn (yeah)
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Everytime I get high, I just think about you
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn (yeah)
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn (yeah)
[Interlude]
I see ya, I see you
I see ya, I see you
[Outro]
To my surprise I saw you in my eyes
The nights I cried, repented under lies
To my, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
To my, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (ooh)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (ooh)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Ooh, burn, baby (na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
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"Majesty"
[Chorus: Labrinth]
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just lead me on
Won't give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
’Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Mmm, uh, yo, I got the money and the power now
The G5'll get me out there in an hour now
The MAC movin’ like crack, I'm 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
I'm buyin' buildings, we don't buy the blogs (Kyuh)
The Nicki challenge when I fly to Prague, uh
[Refrain: Labrinth]
'Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
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
tune switchin’ up
We take 'em to Jiffy now
I'm thicker than peanut butter
He nuttin' like Skippy now
He want me to be his wife
His misses like sippi now, uh
[Chorus: Labrinth]
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just lead me on
Won’t give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
[Post-Chorus: Eminem]
She invites me to the condo
Uh-oh, wifey's in Chicago (oh, oh)
My side piece, but she's also someone's wife
So time we spend is borrowed
But it's our moment right here, tomorrow
'Cause moments like these are to die for
And she's clear, all nice and easy
As hair when I'm bleaching it blonde
So we got that lightning in a bottle
[Verse 3: Eminem]
She's tipsy, I'm 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 's got pneumonia."
I told her, ", now, just hold up!"
That's why rap needs a doctor
Our genre's lymph nodes are swollen up
It's time to check it for strep or some tonsillitis
'Cause like what they swab you with when your throat hurts
That's why Tribe is so vital: we need Q-Tip for the culture
Speed it up a little bit!
You ain't dealin' with a ' featherweight
I used to medicate until I'd get a ' bellyache
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a level that I can elevate
Demented with the pen, I'll make the 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 I'ma get a special place
Now, take a ride with me, hop into my time machine
I'ma take the driver's seat as I thrust into hyperspeed
Like I'm a meteorite, and the media
Right in the behind; I'm a human encyclopedia
I must be like pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And you're never gonna reach these heights
They're just too high to reach
And I ain't even reached my ' 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-breath, it ain't you can say to inspire heat
If you wrapped your entire meat pad up in a dryer sheet
And I'm back to rule the kingdom of it
Better not use me as your topic
Anybody who brings me up, duck it
Let me keep it one hundred
Two things shouldn't be your themes of discussion
The queen and her husband
Last thing you're gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah
[Chorus: Labrinth]
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just lead me on
Won't give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
'Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, now let me hit you back
Told 'em I'd 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?
Can't 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 piggyback
Ha piggyback, ah, ah, ah back
Ah, ah, ah back, ah, ah
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Out ah road they lovin' my style
The mandem want digits to dial
Inna the dance, we a go skin out I know
And when I come out, gyal suicidal
Yeah, on the real, I'm these ' idol
Gotta be dumb to make me your rival
'Cause I'm too powerful ('cause I'm too powerful), yeah, you not powerful (yeah, you not powerful)
So say your prayers 'cause you 'bout to die slow (die slow)
Die slow (die slow), die slow (die slow)
Jealousy is a disease, die slow (die slow)
Die slow (die slow), die slow (die slow)
Tell her that jealousy is a disease, die slow (die slow)
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"Barbie Dreams"
[Intro]
Uh!
R.I.P. to B.I.G.
Classic
[Verse 1]
I'm lookin' for a nigga to give some babies
A handful of Weezy, sprinkle of Dave East
Man, I ain't got no type like Jxmmi and Swae Lees
But if he can't three times a night—peace!
I tried to 50 for a powerful hour
But all that nigga wanna do is talk Power for hours
B-beat the up, make sure it's a K-O
Step your banks up like you're movin' that yayo
Somebody go and make sure Karrueche okay though
I heard she think I'm tryna give the coochie to Quavo
They always wanna beat it up, goon up the
Man, maybe I should let him autotune up the
All these Bow Wow Challenge niggas lyin' and
Man, these Fetty Wap niggas stay eyein' my
Drake worth a hundred milli, he always buyin' me
But I don't know if the wet or if he cryin' and
Meek still be in my DMs, I be havin' to duck him
"I used to pray for times like this" face- when I him
Man, Uzi is my baby, he ain't takin' a L
But he took it literally when I said "Go to hell!"
Used to with Young Thug, I ain't addressin' this
C-caught him in my dressing room, stealin' dresses and
I used to give this nigga with a lisp tests and
How you want the pu-thy? Can't say your S's and
[Chorus]
Dreams of ' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie)
Dreams of ' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie)
Dreams of ' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie)
Dreams of ' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (Barbie Dreams, B-B-B-Barbie)
[Verse 2]
I remember when I used to have a crush on Special Ed
Shoutout Desiigner 'cause he made it out of special ed
You wanna me, you gotta give some special head
'Cause this had these niggas on some special meds
Like Mike Tyson he was bitin' my
Talkin' 'bout, "Yo, why you got these niggas fightin' and ?"
On the, on the real, I should make these niggas scrap for the
Young M.A and Lady Luck, get the strap for this , 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 , man, word to Gotti
I'ma do that nigga Future dirty, word to Scottie
Had to cancel DJ Khaled, boy, we ain't speakin'
Ain't no fat nigga tellin' me what he ain't 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 ain't tryna bust it open in the trailer park
[Chorus]
Dreams of ' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie)
Dreams of ' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie)
Dreams of ' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie)
Dreams of ' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (Barbie Dreams, B-B-B-Barbie)
[Beat Switch]
[Verse 3]
You know I'm 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, " it, I'm in."
He wanna cut like a trim
And if he act like he know, I let him it again
I got them bars, I'm indicted
I'm poppin', I'm uninvited
I said, "Just lick on the clitoris, nigga, don't ' bite it!"
I ride his –, in the circle
I turn Stefan into Urkel
I go around and around and I'ma 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
I'm a trendsetter: everything I do, they do
Yeah, I put 'em up on it, on it
¡Dimelo, papi, papi!
Yo quiero sloppy, sloppy
I'll give it to you if you beat it up like Pacqui, Pacqui
I-I-I-I'ma kill 'em with the shoe
No ceiling is in the roof
And I'm big, give me the loot
Twelve cylinders in the coupe
I get dome with the chrome, no tellin' when I'ma shoot
I just bang, bang, bang, real killas is in my group
Gorillas is in my unit, vacationin' where it's humid
And I shine, shine, shine, got diamonds all in my cubans
I'm 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 losin'
Usin', usin' up a movin'
No, I ain't stuttered and no, I ain't Ruben
, a snoozin'
Shoutout to my Jews, l'chaim, Rick Rubin
Big fat , yes they be protrudin'
I be like, 'em, 'em, bring the lube in
I be like, 'em, 'em, bring the lube in
____
"Rich Sex"
[Intro: Nicki Minaj, Brinx Billions & Lil Wayne]
Full blown, run rich, Brinx
Yo, Mula, yo, yeah
Ayo
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
I know what these niggas like, and it ain't my charm
I ain't stupid, this $250 on my arm
I like money more than , nigga, that's a fact
You think 's everything? Well, let's have a chat
A-a- out, fat, point me to a rich nigga
Who gon' Rico, Ace me, pay in full my money, Mitch nigga?
I'ma help him the check up, I'ma run the business
If your girl don't get it poppin', put me on your wishlist
Hitlist, now he sendin' gifts like if it's Christmas
He say, "Baby, everyday we ballin'," I say, "Swish, swish."
Got him callin' nonstop 'cause he don't wanna miss this
I said, "Don't panic, keep the faith, nigga, B.I.G.'s ."
(Real rich nigga sex)
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
If you know your worth a Benz truck
(Rich sex)
Don't let homie unless his bands up
(Rich sex)
Go to DR, get that fat transfer
(Rich sex)
It ain't such a thing as broke and handsome
(Rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga , we tellin'
(Rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga , we tellin'
(Rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga , we tellin'
(Rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga , we tellin'
(Rich sex)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Nicki Minaj]
Lil mama said she only ' on a rich
I in her face and tell her, "Now you lookin' rich, !"
Her friend in the other room, can I get a witness?
We could have some rich sex, cannot have no rich kids
Facts, all my have no limits
her in a helicopter, now she screamin', "Sky's the limit!"
her in the drop top, now she screamin', "Sky's the limit!"
Sent her back to who she with, now she screamin', "Why I'm with him?"
, lil mama said she only suckin' on a rich
Make you put your money where your mouth at, that's some lipstick
Let's on the money 'fore we count that, that's some rich
smell like money when I'm down there, that some Nic
(Real rich nigga sex)
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
If you know your worth a Benz truck
(Rich sex)
Don't let homie unless his bands up
(Rich sex)
Go to DR, get that fat transfer
(Rich sex)
It ain't such a thing as broke and handsome
(Rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga , we tellin'
(Rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga , we tellin'
(Rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga , we tellin'
(Rich sex)
If you let that broke nigga , we tellin'
(Rich sex)
[Interlude: Nicki Minaj]
Rich who? Got bricks, too
The rich get richer, that's my ritual
Rich crew, link my , too
Mack took the Wraith, me and Tune flew
[Outro: Nicki Minaj & Brinx Billions]
I don't even know where we going these days, where we landing
Queen, where we going again?
To the moon, Alice, the goon palace
We don't get fly, we take flight, haha
Woo! Haha, ahh-haha, ahh!
You mad, doggie? You mad, doggie?
(Next stop: New York)
Hahaha, rrrrr!
_______
"Hard White"
[Chorus]
Work hard, just to get half back
Used to work hard, just to get half back
Now I'm gettin' to it that way
(Straight up, straight up)
I ain't coming through unless the bag straight
I used to work hard just to get half back
Used to work hard, just to get half back
[Verse 1]
Ayo, just last week I told 'em to pick a side
I bust shots, don't duck if it don't apply
Bae out in Paris, he told me to pick a ride
Sike, made you look, I still didn't pick a guy
I'm the trophy of the game, everybody tryna win me
Me, Olivier, Jourdan Dunn, my baby, Winnie
Partying in Paris, these is embarrassed
'Cause they know I'm the queen, I still didn't pick an heiress
Mirror, mirror, who's the fairest?
You the fairest, Nicki
What I drop on this watch?
I don't know, about a hundred-fifty
I'm who they wishin' to be
These hoes is on the 'Gram, Nicki pitchin' the ki'
'Bout to cop Neverland, Michael up in the tree
You got bars and still broke? You might as well took a plea, uh
Be in the bando or would you rather move weight, Don Pablo? Uh
[Chorus]
Work hard, just to get half back
Used to work hard, just to get half back
Now I'm gettin' to it that way
(Straight up, straight up)
I ain't coming through unless the bag straight
I used to work hard just to get half back
Used to work hard, just to get half back
[Verse 2]
Ayo, just last week I told 'em they run done
My legacy could never be undone
I'm a prodigy, R.I.P Thun-Thun
Got these shook, they shocked, no stun-gun
I'm the billy, billy goat, the goat, the goat's here
Vintage Hermès by Jean Paul Gaultier
Lagerfeld customize my gold chair
I run the point, you just go cheer
Uh, look at my knockoffs, I told 'em knock it off
Anything that Nicki do, you know they knock it off
Put my crown on again, and I'ma knock it off
Anything with Nicki in it, they gonna pocket off
I mean profit off, my plug drop it off
You see them copyin' my hair, tell 'em, "Chop it off!"
Uh, bad gyal whip, the top is off
You nuh see him downgrade when mi drop 'em off
Uh, I ain't never played a hoe position
I ain't ever have to strip to get the pole position
Hoes is dissin'? Okay, these hoes is wishin'
You're in no position to come for O's position
I ain't movin' weight, but I'm in the dope position
I ain't movin' weight, but I'm in the dope position
[Chorus]
Work hard, just to get half back
Used to work hard, just to get half back
Now I'm gettin' to it that way
(Straight up, straight up)
I ain't coming through unless the bag straight
I used to work hard just to get half back
Used to work hard, just to get half back
[Outro]
W-w-w-w-w-work hard
W-w-w-w-w-work hard
J-j-just last week, I told 'em to pick a side
I-I-I bust shots, don't duck if they don't apply
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"Bed"
[Intro: Ariana Grande]
Got a bed wit' your name on it
Wit’ your name on it
Got a kiss wit' your name on it
Wit' your name on it
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Thousand dollar sheets
Waitin’ for you on some thousand dollar sheets
I got Carter III on repeat
Back shots to the beat of "A Milli" on you
Got me acting like you got a milli on you
You say I'm the GOAT, yeah, the billy on you
I could make all your dreams come true
Wanna fall through, then you better come through
[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
Don't make me wait until the morning
[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
Got a bed wit' your name on it
Wit' your name on it
Got a kiss wit' your name on it
Wit' your name on it
Love me good, love me down
Don't turn me down
Got a bed wit’ your name on it
Wit’ your name on it
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Strawberry lingerie
Waitin' for you, strawberries, lingerie
You told me you on the way
Messed around, messed around, put it down on you
I’ma do everything I said I'm gon' do
Pretty little body, it look better on you
Might have to blow it like a feather on you
Waterfalls, ooh, yeah, you better come through
[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
Don't make me wait until the morning
[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
Got a bed wit’ your name on it
Wit' your name on it
Got a kiss wit' your name on it
Wit' your name on it
Love me good, love me down
Don't turn me down
Got a bed wit' your name on it (Oh, yeah)
Wit' your name on it (On it)
[Interlude: Nicki Minaj and Ariana Grande]
O-on, on it (On it)
O-on, on it
O-on, on it
O-on, on it (but I put your name... on it)
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Yo! He in my startin' five, he get the city live
These niggas scared, they doing fifty in a fifty-five
I'm tryna clap them like somebody told 'em, "Gimme five!"
I'ma be a half an hour, but I told 'em, "Gimme five!"
I'm tryna dance on 'em, blow my advance on 'em
I like 'em better when he got some sweatpants on 'em
I like his hang time, he said his head right
I said go all the way down and then head right
I watch him it up, look at him luckin' up
I said, "You need some thick skin, baby, suck it up."
He go insane on it, I put my fame on it
Coulda put ZAYN on it, but I put your name on it
[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I got a bed wit' your name on it
Wit' your name on it
Got a kiss wit' your name on it
Wit' your name on it, yeah
Love me good, love me down
Don't turn me down (Turn it down, baby)
Got a bed wit' your name on it (Your name...)
Wit' your name on it
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"Thought I Knew You"
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
I-I-I-I thought I knew you
Ha-ha-ha I guess I didn't
I-I-I-I thought I knew you
, baby, I-I guess I didn’t
I-I-I thought you was down for real
Thought you would stick around for real
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
Misconstrued your love (misconstrued your love)
You confused my love
You givin up (up), on love (on love)
Not to lose my love (not to lose my love), yeah
[Pre-Chorus 1: Nicki Minaj]
Honestly, I think this excites you
You love drama, it excites you
I-I liked you
I-I-I-I don't think I'm talkin’ to the right you
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj & The Weeknd]
I-I-I-I thought I knew you (thought I knew you, girl)
Ha-ha-ha I guess I didn't
I-I-I-I thought I knew you (thought I knew you)
, baby, I guess I didn't
I-I-I thought you was down for real (down for real)
Thought you would stick around for real (for real)
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I
[Verse 2: The Weeknd]
Tell me why you let me come inside for real
Nevermind, you were never mine for real
Hit my line, I'ma hit decline for real
I ain't tryin' for a second time for real
[Pre-Chorus 2: The Weeknd]
Honestly, I think this excites you (excites you)
All that drama that you're tied to (oh, yeah)
You play the victim every time too
That came back and hit you times two
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj & The Weeknd]
I-I-I-I thought I knew you (thought I knew ya, baby)
Ha-ha-ha I guess I didn't (guess I didn’t, girl)
I-I-I-I thought I knew you (oh, yeah)
, baby, I guess I didn’t
I-I-I thought you was down for real (down for real)
Thought you would stick around for real ('round for real)
I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
You broke my heart and now ever since
I just want them dead presidents
I just want them dead presidents
I just want them dead presidents
You broke my heart nigga ever since
I just want them dead presidents
I just want them dead presidents
Yeah, I just want them dead presidents
Dead-dead presidents
Presidents-dents presidents
Presidents-dents presidents
Presidents-dents presidents
Presidents-dents presidents
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"Run & Hide"
[Verse 1]
Don't be goofy, bring some passion to the table, what you doin'?
Don't be stupid, I'm the realest you know, yeah, I'm the truest
When you pull up, gotta pull up on me like you already knew it
Yeah, you keep saying you the truth well, nigga, you gon' have to prove it
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause it's been a minute since I trusted somebody
'Cause I don't never put my trust in nobody
I hate to picture you out ' some body
So, I don't ever put my trust in no body
[Chorus]
Who am I to deny?
Yeah, you say who am I to run and hide?
[Verse 2]
Don't be jealous, put some trust inside your text when you be textin'
Tell the truth when you get tired of me askin' all them questions
I prayed to God for peace and love, I'm lookin' at you as a blessing
You told me life been lookin' up, so take that past as a lesson
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause it's been a minute since I trusted somebody
'Cause I don't never put my trust in nobody
I hate to picture you out ' some body
So, I don't ever put my trust in no body
[Chorus]
But who am I to deny?
Yeah, you say who am I to run and hide?
______
"Chun Swae"
[Intro: Swae Lee, Young Thug & Future]
Fall off in the spot
Wait up, they gon' do it while you drop
Metro!
Pull up with no top
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
And you know my necklace, sitting on ski resort
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart
Glowing in the dark, fifty some' girls on board
Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde!"
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, I'm me, I'm Barbie drippin'
DB9, Barbie whippin'
If he say he don't want me back, he be lyin'
, I'm the sauce, Barbie dippin', I'm the boss, Barbie sippin'
They keep tellin' me work it, I ain't got no chores
I'm all yours, Barbie kissin', call the stores, Barbie shippin'
Out or indoors, baby, I'ma floss
What? Why of course, Barbie tippin', I endorse, Barbie strippin'
Mink carpet, but I ain't got no flaws
Doors look like wings, Barbie sittin', bad-da-bing, Barbie trippin'
Curve niggas like they arm in a sling
Hopped off the swing, Barbie swingin', to the ring, Barbie blingin'
Good box, so he called Don King
Who the gon' party with them dollies, no I never do the mollies
If I hit you then you probably gon' sue
Who the gon' come through with the body, always lookin' like a hottie
Always saying what somebody won't do
Who the gon’ pull up in your city, looking every bit of pretty
With the itty bitty crew
Who the gon' beat him with a .22, if he don't lose the attitude
And run off with his credit cards too
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
And you know my necklace, sitting on ski resort
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart
Glowing in the dark, fifty some' girls on board
Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde!"
[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
Thousand dollar massage
I don't ever miss my mark
Anything I like goes in the cart
I might spend it all to prove a point
Rolling west coast, Arnold Schwarz'
If she lick her lips then I'ma join
Indo I'ma spark
When I cash out, that's her favorite part
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
They delivered my Lambo, all white with a tan bow
My body's a work of art, he eatin' this Van Gogh
I'm not in the bando, I'm Pablo Sandals
White beaches, candles, we sexin', Anglo
Wh-wh-what you think all these niggas wanna cuff for?
A lot of Bloods, what you think they in the cut for?
Yeah, it's a sweep, I ain't talkin' when the dust fall
My winnin' streak still hasn't peaked, you little dust ball
I'm a star-ar, me and Swae Lee, yah, yah
G-Force flights, Chun-way on the runway, yah, yah
Riccardo Tisci in Milan, you see me modelin', ah
Dinner with Kar-ar, dinner with Karl Lagerfeld, yah
Yeah, this that Steven Klein, Mert & Marcus, yah, yah
Yeah, just to take a picture, I go raise the bar far
I'm bitchy, yah, yah, really bitchy, ah, ah
America's Next Top Model, call me Yaya
E-everytime I score she gon' hear them swishes, ah
Tell that I'm in the league, she still play for Wichita
I hits broad, call me the swish God
The swish, swish God? Yup, the swish God
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
And you know my necklace, sitting on ski resort
Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart
Glowing in the dark, fifty some' girls on board
Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde!"
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Mhm, shout-out Giovanni
For doing that "Barbie Tingz" video, uh-huh
Nina Garcia, Stephen Gan, Elle mag yuh, uh-huh
I’m still on my Naomi
Wilhelmina Models tip
Weezy, Mack, Baby, Slim
Gee, I see you, Jean, Tezz, El, Shawn Gee
Monte, Avery, Roppo, Joe, Katina, Mike, Dave, Garry, Josh
Mmm...
Rap, Jigga, Kim, Wiz, Hillary, Khloé , Biggz
Juice, I see you Juice
Keep me rollin' Juice
You're in the middle of Queen right now, thinking
"I see why she called this Queen
This is really the queen—ahh!"
Ahahahaaah! RRRRRR!
I love my fans, I love you so much
_______
"Chun-Li"
[Verse 1]
Ayo, look like I'm goin' for a swim
Dunked on 'em, now I'm swingin' off the rim
ain't comin' off the bench
While I'm 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 (brrr)
I pull up in that quarter milli off the lot
Oh, now she tryna be friends like I forgot
Show off my diamonds like I'm signed by the Roc (by the rock)
Ain't pushin' out his babies 'til he buy the rock
[Chorus]
Ayo, I been on, , 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, , you been corn
Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on
Ayo, I been north, Lara been Croft
Plates say Chun-Li, drop the Benz off
[Interlude 1]
Oh, I get it, huh, they paintin' me out to be the bad guy
Well it's the last time you gonna see a bad guy do the rap game like me
[Verse 2]
I went and copped the chopsticks, put it in my bun just to pop
I'm always in the top , box seats, , the gossip
How many of them coulda did it with finesse?
Now everybody like, "She really is the best"
You play checkers, couldn't beat me playin' chess
Now I'm about to turn around and beat my chest
, it's King Kong, yes, it's King Kong
, it's King Kong, this is King Kong
Chinese ink on, Siamese links on
Call me 2 Chainz, name go ding dong
, it's King Kong, yes, I'm King Kong
This is King Kong? Yes, Miss King Kong
In my kingdom wit' my Timbs on
How many championships? What? Six rings on
[Interlude 2]
They need rappers like me!
They need rappers like me!
So they can get on their keyboards!
And make me the bad guy, Chun-Li
[Chorus]
Ayo, I been on, , 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, , you been corn
Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on
Ayo, I been north, Lara been Croft
Plates say Chun-Li, drop the Benz off
[Outro]
I come alive, I, I'm always sky high
Designer thigh highs, it's my lifestyle
I come alive, I, I'm always sky high
Designer thigh highs, it's my lifestyle
I need a Mai Tai, so ' sci-fi
Give me the password to the ' wifi
______
"LLC"
[Chorus]
I just took her name and made the a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, then , get on your feet
You make twice as much if you switch it up, just to see
To you, he's rich and famous, but he's just a guy to me
[Verse 1]
I feel like I'm King Kong, name still going ding-dong
It's two girls gettin' more money, and they don't rap, they sing songs
I stay with that pink on, pink furs and them pink thongs
Goons out if they blink wrong, think hard but don't think long
Pink Friday had Eminem, spit hard but I'm feminine
Iconic trio on Monster, Goblins and Gremlins
What's left that I didn't do? You bit the forbidden fruit
You thought you'd get my spot? Who the was kiddin' you?
Took a lil' break, but I'm back to me
Tryna make a new Nicki, where the factory?
They'll never toe to toe on a track with me
There'll never be another one after me
'Cause the skill level still just a half of me
Blasphemy, my niggas will blast for me
All these low IQ hoes baffle me
Tell 'em that I wash take a bath for me
Put the trophies in my crib like a athlete
I see them give me fake love but that trash is weak
Man, you know that I rip every rap I beat
You know Nicki gon' eat, Bon Appétit
Used to get real hyped off a half a mil'
Used to get real high off a half a pill
We don't pay niggas to front like they like my
We don't pay niggas to come in and write my (uh)
[Pre-Chorus]
Now carry on (on), now carry on (on)
Now carry on (on), now carry on (on)
Swish, swish, I'm just gettin' my Curry on (on)
G6 flow, all Louis V carry-ons
[Chorus]
I-I-I just took her name and made the a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, then , get on your feet
You make twice as much if you switch it up, just to see
To you, he's rich and famous, but he's just a guy to me
[Bridge]
You made me, you made me, yeah
You made me, you made me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You made me (okay), you made me (hahaha, uh)
[Verse 2]
Yo, you made me do it, hoe, I told you, get low (told you get low)
I'm popping tens but they gotta be yellow
I'm New York Nick, I'm ballin' with Carmelo (O.K. 'Melo)
I'm wavy, word to Shawty L-O, hello
H-how your jacket say Porsche and you never rode a Porsche?
How you supposed to make the quota when you never went North?
How the you got Ferraris when you never went sport?
All that hoopin' and hollerin' still ain't scorin' on the court (rrrh)
[Bridge]
You made me, you made me, yeah
You made me, you made me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah
You made me (okay), you made me (hahaha)
[Verse 3]
Ay, yo, look at what they made me do, they made me do
Swerve the foreign on 'em, navy blue, they baby blue
Look at how they started poppin' when 80 flew
All my niggas move that Britney, Ari', yeah, Katy too
Niggas gassed on it, really though, gas I pump them
Straight trash on the really, yo, yes, I dumped him
Push the limits, I'm a pushy , yes, I bumped him
Pushed past being filthy rich, ask I trumped them
'Cause I scare her, scare her, my biggest era, era
Never been clearer, clearer, don't force it, Farrah Farrah
Because you'll never be me, that's word to Bella, Gigi
Dolce Gabbana, DG, pretty gang rated PG (woah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Now carry on (on), now carry on (on)
Now carry on (on), now carry on (on)
Swish, swish, I'm just gettin' my Curry on
G6 flow, all Louis V carry-ons
[Chorus]
I-I-I-I just took her name and made the a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, then , get on your feet
Y-you make twice as much if you switch it up, just to see
To you, he's rich and famous, but he's just a guy to me (guy to me)
[Outro]
On blood, you made me, you made me
You made me, you made me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You made me (okay), you made me (hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, hahaha)
_______
"Good Form"
[Intro]
Eardrummers
Mhm, uh-huh, uh-huh
Mhm, yo, hold up, hold up
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm
[Verse 1]
Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up
You see a bad coming through yo what's the hold up
I'm in that new new me and New New when I roll up
I told 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, it's a hold up
Run me the money (Woah!)
[Refrain]
'Cause I be the baddie, B, Barbie tings (Go!)
Banging body B, everybody be on my D (Go!)
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 (Woo!)
Who on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody (Go!)
Who you gotta see? Honestly, on my odyssey (Go!)
I'm the baddest B, I don't even know how to speak
Hat to the hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the 'Bach
(Come on!)
[Pre-Chorus]
See, a got more coins than a game room
So we ain't ever hatin' in TheShadeRoom
See, I keep my sons in a playroom
So me and you ain't ever in the same room
[Chorus]
I tell him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him
And when he eat the cookie he got good form
He know I don't ever cheat because I'm good to him
Might gotta have his baby, nurses yellin' push for him
You see I let him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him
And when he bite, he eat the cookie he got good form
He know that when I'm pullin' up I'm 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
[Verse 2]
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 we all say, "Kiss kiss!"
I'm in that new new De La Renta, channelling Bugs Bunny
'Cause all I want is karats and some big drug money
I'm only loyal to the niggas that'll bust guns for me
The jig up, it's a stick up, run me the money (Woah!)
[Refrain]
'Cause I be the baddie, B, Barbie tings (Go!)
Banging body B, everybody be on my D (Go!)
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
(Woo!)
Who on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody (Go!)
Who you gotta see? Honestly, on my odyssey (Go!)
I'm the baddest B, I don't even know how to speak
Hat to the hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the 'Bach
(Come on!)
[Pre-Chorus]
See a get more pressed than a key pad
Before you suck me off, get a knee pad
See I pull the strings like a tea bag
I'm prolly with my jeweler playin' freeze tag
[Chorus]
I tell him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him
And when he eat the cookie, he got good form
He know I don't ever cheat because I'm good to him
Might gotta have his baby, nurses yellin' push for him
You see I let him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him
And when he bite, he eat the cookie, he got good form
He know that when I'm pullin' up, I'm 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
___________
Nip Tuck
[Intro]
Gave you everything, everything, everything, everything, everything
[Chorus]
Gave you everything, yeah
Think I need to take it all back
I gave you everything, yeah
But you don't know what to do with all that
And that's on everything
I'ma have to switch, switch up on you
Snip, snip, hit that nip tuck on you
Ring, ring, never pick up on you (brr)
I'ma have to switch, switch up on you
Snip, snip, hit that nip tuck on you
Let go tryna give up on you
[Verse 1]
Hmm
Saying used to curve niggas like you
Skrr, skrr, swerve niggas like you
Even though I heard what you might do
I didn't get concerned 'cause I liked you
But no, no, I can't hide who you are
I can't lie, it's too hard (so hard, so hard)
I need more than what you got from me
You want a bad , and new cars
[Chorus]
Darling, I give you everything, yeah
Think I need to take it all back (Take it all back)
I gave you everything, yeah
But you don't know what to do with all that
And that’s on everything
I'ma have to switch, switch up on you
Snip, snip, hit that nip tuck on you
Ring, ring, never pick up on you, oh
I'ma have to switch, switch up on you
Snip, snip, hit that nip tuck on you
Let go tryna give up on you
[Verse 2]
I know how to flip niggas like you
I get petty and clip niggas like you
around and forget niggas like you
Promise I could never miss niggas like you
So no, no
Feeling's fading away
I can't hear what you say
I need more than what you got for me
You got a bad , you won't stay
[Chorus]
Darling, I give you everything, yeah
You gon' need to take it all back (Take it all back)
I gave you everything, yeah
But you don't know what to do with all that
And thats on everything
I'ma have to switch, switch up on you
Snip, snip, hit the nip tuck on you
Ring, ring, never pick up on you, oh
I'ma have to switch, switch up on you
Snip, snip, hit the nip tuck on you
Let go tryna give up on you, oh
[Verse 3]
Yo, give up on 'em, I don't even wanna get up on 'em
And I ain't tryna work it out
But I'm at the gym on a mat doin' sits ups on 'em
You let yourself go, you don't represent O’
So trust me just go
You settle for less, yo, you disrespectful
You were special, the new you just dull
So cut all that bull and nerve of me too
Come off my pedestal
Come off my pedestal, money off that edible
Which means them bags stacked high
You ain't get the drive, my nigga ya pedal stalled
You said you wept uh, everyday a queen you slept on
And I ain't talkin' 'bout your mattresses but um you the typa player I press eject on
I can't believe you played for that long
I never re-respected nobody
I never needed you, you must've thought I did
I should have copped the stick but I'm teflon
Pressed on, headstrong, sex the bomb
Dreams of a bad tryna F a don
If it's word bond any one of sex icons
If he bust down I don't wanna waste my time
Who the you thought you was, tryna stunt on Nick?
Should have put you on blast like a gun on hip
But it's okay, we gon' keep secrets nigga
'Cause a true bad ain't weak or bitter
__________
2 Lit 2 Late Interlude
[Verse]I said I'm cool on it, baby, yeah, I'm straightYou say it's love, I don't it want it, yeah, too lateBoy, you're too much, too little, yeah, too lateYou do too much, too little, yeah, too late[Chorus]Boy, you're too much, too little, yeah, too lateBoy, you're too much, too little, yeah, too lateBoy, you're too much, too little, yeah, too lateBoy, you're too much, too little, yeah, too lateBoy, you're too much, too little, yeah, too lateBoy, you're too much, too little, yeah, too lateBoy, you're too much, too little, yeah, too lateBoy, you're too much, I'm cool on it, I'm straight[Outro]You shoulda been listenin', listenin' inToo busy glistenin', glistenin' inWhy you ain't listen then, listen back then?Now you're too much, too little, yeah, too late
_______
Come See About Me
[Verse 1]
Come, come see what I’ve been up to
Come, come see about me
I know you’ve had a lot of work to do
Oooh, you got used to things without me, baby
Yeah, you got used to every thing I never did
You got sick of being sick of all my flaws
You got over all the pain I ever caused
And I didn’t mean it, no, but
[Pre-Chorus]
They say it’s all what you make it
Maybe it’s all in the making
Love’s always love, you can’t fake it
So please don’t try to deny me of that, no
You know my heart couldn’t take it
Maybe it’s all in the making
Love’s always love you can’t fake it
See, baby, oooh you know I need you to...
[Chorus]
Come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Know it can’t always be about me
Just come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
I’m doing good, boy
I’m up where we belong at
You know I’m still trying to find where we went wrong at
So come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Come, come, come see about me
It won’t hurt just to see what we could be
So come see about me, yeah
[Verse 2]
Want you to see how much I changed up
Oooh, I just hope I’m not too late
I know you're hesitant about it but
I got a lot I wanna say to you
Hate that I could never measure up
Hate that I could never be the one you needed
‘Cause now I’m the one who needs you, but, baby
[Pre-Chorus]
They say it’s all what you make it
Maybe it’s all in the making
Love’s always love, you can’t fake it
So please don’t try to deny me of that, no
You know my heart couldn’t take it
Maybe it’s all in the making
Love’s always love, you can’t fake it
See, baby, ooh you know I need you to...
[Chorus]
Come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Know it can’t always be about me
Just come, come see about me (Right here)
Come, come see about me (Right here)
I’m doing good, boy
I’m up where we belong at
You know I’m still trying to find where we went wrong at
So come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Come, come, come see about me
It won’t hurt just to see what we could be
So come see about me, yeah
(About me, about me, about me, about me
About me, about me, about me, about me
About me, about me, about me, about me
About me, about me...)
[Chorus]
Come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Know it can’t always be about me
Just come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
I’m doing good, boy
I’m up where we belong at
You know I’m still trying to find where we went wrong at
So come, come see about me
Come, come see about me
Come, come, come see about me
It won’t hurt just to see what we could be
So come see about me, yeah
___________
Sir
[Intro: Future]
, , right
Huh? Pluto! yeah
I can see it
All this green, sir
Rollin' weed, sir
Big ol' racks, sir
Zaytoven
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, headline tour, sir, with the bands, sir (band, sir)
I ain't pressed, sir, over a band, sir (band, sir)
Get her a ticket, sir, she's a fan, sir (fan, sir)
Can't keep her man off my Instagram, sir ('Gram, sir)
New slaves, but I'm still the master (master)
I'm whippin' foreigns to make 'em go faster (faster)
Miss Aretha, I think I just passed her (passed her)
Icy Patek, tell 'em, "Kiss my , sir." (, sir)
Pretty gang, sir, pretty gangster (gangster)
Said she was better than me, what a prankster (prankster)
He said, "You bad, Nicki," I said, "Thanks, sir." (thanks, sir)
Stay in some fresh prints, Ashley Banks, sir (banks, sir)
Call me A.I., sir, I'm The Answer (Answer)
I'm in the playoffs, sir, I advance, sir (advance, sir)
These niggas broke, they ain't got no plans, sir (plans, sir)
I call 'em Sway, they ain't got the answer (answer)
shots, sir, with no chaser (chaser)
Pretty all up in his face, sir (face, sir)
They double tap, sir, it's a fact, sir (fact, sir)
All the comments sayin', "It's a snack," sir (snack, sir)
New bae, I'm his dirty dancer (dancer)
I said I wouldn't but I took a chance, sir (chance, sir)
Ride him like a sled, Dasher, Prancer (Prancer)
I bust it open for him out in Cannes, sir (Cannes, sir)
Found boss, sir, I have a drought, sir
Them bum ain't allowed, sir
Yeah, Nicki Hendrixx
[Chorus: Future]
On the gas, sir, on the gas, sir
Splurgin' cash, sir, blowin' cash, sir
' hoes, sir, ' hoes, sir
Ridin' foreigns, sir, ridin' foreigns, sir
Dirty Fanta, sir, dirty Fanta, sir
Hot Atlanta, sir, Hot Atlanta, sir
Cockin' hammers, sir, cockin' hammers, sir
Scuse my manners, sir, excuse my manners, sir
[Verse 2: Future]
Automatic, sir, my the baddest, sir ( bad)
I'm livin' lavish, sir, all the static, sir ( all the static)
Out on bond service, servin' dope, sir
Where I'm from, sir, they'll serve your mom, sir (serve your mom, sir)
Cocaina dealin', jackboy, sir (jackboy)
Stars in the ceilin', sir, dope in the attic, sir
Tarzan, sir, I drive fast, sir (drive faster)
Jeff Gordon sir, NASCAR, sir
Pluto my first name, Cash last name, sir
He wanna body, sir, you tryna get some stains, sir
[Chorus: Future]
On the gas, sir, on the gas, sir
Splurgin' cash, sir, blowin' cash, sir
' hoes, sir, ' hoes, sir
Ridin' foreigns, sir, ridin' foreigns, sir
Dirty Fanta, sir, dirty Fanta, sir
Hot Atlanta, sir, Hot Atlanta, sir
[Outro: Future & Nicki Minaj]
Cockin' hammers, sir, cockin' hammers, sir
Found boss, sir, I have a drought, sir
Them bum ain't allowed, sir
Excuse my manners, sir, excuse my manners, sir
__________
Miami
[Intro: Kodak Black]
I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Just the other day I was out in Miami
Got the low-low on them Percs, low-low on them Xannies
Nigga's know my petty, I ain't talkin' mani's
Pull up with a lot of bodies, don't forget the Addies
When I run up in the town, I ain't chitty-chatty
Got some real pretty that come with a fatty
Too much money, I ain't never need a sugar daddy
I'm the Belle of the ball, you could call me Patti
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
I flew in from Trinidad, peep this nigga pressin'
I think that he popped a molly 'cause look how he sweatin'
I'ma let my niggas rob him as soon as it set in
None of you bum can sit with me and Gretchen
It's the biggest, a ain't cough one time
It's the sickest, I don't ever clique up
But they know who the clique is
Fast little , but of course I'm the quickest
Mortal Kombat, ninja Nicki, who ya pick is?
[Interlude: Patty Duke]
Ayo, queen, got the customers out here man
They lovin' this , man, they lovin' this , man
Where you at man, where you at man?
We need you here, man, I know you in Miami
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Just the other day I was out in Miami
Got the low-low on them Percs, low-low on them Xannies
Nigga's know my petty, I ain't talkin' mani's
Pull up with a lot of bodies, don't forget the Addies
When I run up in the town, I ain't chitty-chatty
Got some real pretty , that come with a fatty
Too much money, I ain't never need a sugar daddy
I'm the Belle of the ball, you could call me Patti
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, you could take all of my out to Abu Dhabi
Let one of my besties confiscate your Maserati
You should throw a party on the yacht for everybody
If we your up, OMG, I'm very sorry
You could call me Barbie, 'cause I look just like a dolly
Yes, I bury them when they come for me, call me Halle
Since I finished her, my niggas call me the finale
I'm a busy , I'm filthy rich, no time to polly
Ayo, swerve to the palace, this the Queen’s like it’s Hollis
Put 15 million dollars, on it, ask LL, I'm doin' it
Don't get cute and ruin it, all my skill, I hone it
I pity opponents, it look easy don't it
(It look easy don't it, it look easy don't it)
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Just the other day I was out in Miami
Got the low-low on them Percs, low-low on them Xannies
Nigga's know my petty, I ain't talkin' mani's
Pull up with a lot of bodies, don't forget the Addies
When I run up in the town, I ain't chitty-chatty
Got some real pretty that come with a fatty
Too much money, I ain't never need a sugar daddy
I'm the Belle of the ball, you could call me Patti
[Outro: Patty Duke]
Yo, Nick, what's good? This ya boy Patty Duke
Man, you already know we got movin' out here, man
That these ain't ' wit' you
They ain't ' wit' the team, man, all of 'em, man
'Cause niggas know that bag heavy, boy, that bag heavy
Niggas get the ' drop round here
Queens get the money, man
Never fakin' it, always makin' it, yerrr
Iconic , man
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Coco Chanel
[Intro: Foxy Brown & Boonk Gang]
Whole lotta gang
Beatz
Oh, uh, ugh, ayo, Chun, ayo, Chun
We back on that Coco , nigga, number one, uh
Whole lotta gang
Haha, every bloodclaat, girl
Oh, ayo, uh, Brooklyn!
Kick for my stomach, let's go!
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, he got me like a coco, yeah like a coco
Ellos quieren coco, y yo tampoco
Never trust a broke hoe, don’t with po-po
Numero uno, me llama Yoko
Pull up in them thing things and let them thing fling
Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding”
If I get a inkling, the thing'll sing-sing
Ain't talkin’ 'bout the singer, the thing'll sting-sting
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, if I'm in the Gurkha, then they in the back of it
If I tell 'em eat food, then they make a snack of it
If they take your cocaine, then they make a crack of it
If they YAB your gold chain, then they make a plaque of it
Know we never lack on it, run up with the MAC on it
Put a couple racks on it, they gon' put the whack on it
She got the Nicki bundles, word to Stack on it
That's word to Brooknam, that's word to Bucktown
That’s word to Harlem World, shout out to uptown
You know I shine on ’em, I spray sheen on 'em
That’s word to southside, Jamaica, Queens on 'em
I'm mad Queens on 'em, with mad schemes on ’em
I never scale back, the triple beams on 'em
My ice gleams on 'em, Wu-Tang creams on 'em
I pull up on the block bumpin' Biggie "Dreams" on 'em (woop)
A nigga greased on 'em, but I freezed on 'em
I light breezed on 'em, I might breeze on 'em
Might do it like it's Christmas and light trees on 'em
I see the copycats bitin' my steez on 'em
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, he got me like a coco, yeah like a coco
Ellos quieren coco, y yo tampoco
Never trust a broke hoe, don't with po-po
Numero uno, me llama Yoko
Pull up in them thing things and let them thing fling
Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding”
If I get a inkling, the thing'll sing-sing
Ain't talkin' 'bout the singer, the thing'll sting-sting
[Verse 2: Foxy Brown & Nicki Minaj]
Gimme some bloodclaat gunshots
Brooklyn where the we at? Flatbush, Bed-Stuy
That's my word to Big, I'ma murder them rasclaats
All black Chloe straps, gally I'ma skully to the back
my ratchet at? Come make me dutty that
Puss dem I chat 'bout, back like I never left
Man down when I come 'round, all y'all bow down
King fox, King Kong, back on my Chun-Li, nigga
Valentino bling thong, all y'all duck me,
Nick, come it up, bad gyal a back it up
Coco 'pon my foot dem, C's pon my likkle pretty red bow
See dem buss one for baby, see dem, chugh!
whine chime, ay, ay, ay, ay
The bloodclaat this, the Moet let me die
Them in them bum- Louis thigh highs
I'm on my clip, blue jeep, Van Herpen day-days (woah)
Gun slingers, let me see y'all gun fingers
Y'all riders
Little Nicki's, little Inga's, woah!
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, he got me like a coco, yeah like a coco
Ellos quieren coco, y yo tampoco
Never trust a broke hoe, don't with po-po
Numero uno, me llama Yoko
Pull up in them thing things and let them thing fling
Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding”
If I get a inkling, the thing'll sing-sing
Ain't talkin' 'bout the singer, the thing'll sting-sting
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj & Foxy Brown]
Foxy plus one, it's me young Chun
And me, I can up the place, I'm done
So tell 'em run, come and bring a lump sum
Ayo Fox, they don't make us or break us, word to young guns
Put your hands up
Unless they ever do it, tell' em fi recognize
Run a Kartel, Dem fi ‘fraid Vybz
They call me Ms. , but I don't miss,
Got real shooters, better D up, guys
Who me? I'm physically fine
Who she? It's like we know she dyin'
ain't see Billboard in 2017
Had to drop Queen on 'em like a guillotine
All these jealous on the jelly team
Keepin' it a hundred, that's a jelly bean
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (mhm, mhm, eyy, eyy)
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (ihh, ihh, eyy, eyy)
_______
Inspirations Outro
[Verse]
Capleton, Beenie Man, Mavado, uh oh
Sizzla Kalonji, Kartel, Buju, go so
Supercat, all over his Ferragamo, I know
Destra Garcia, Machel Montano, Jah know
Ninja Man, Lady Saw, Spice, Tanya, Patra
DJ pull up, Bounty Killer, uh-huh
Bunji Garlin, Fay-Ann Lyons
Anything we wear, girl gwan try on (okay)
Bless up, Bob Marley, yes, king lion
Marchin' with Lauryn Hill to Zion
Caribbean tings what I am
Me and Fox gettin' paper like we ink dryin
[Outro]
Bun up the dance
Bun up the dance
Bun up the dance
Bun up, bun up the dance, bun up
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Barbie Tingz
[Intro]
Dem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem
Dem-dem-dem-dem
Dem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem
Dem-dem-dem-dem
[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm in my prime, Optimus
Sagittarius, so you know I'm an optimist
Man, keep it all real, I'm a prophetess (okay)
So at least you took an L off your bucket list (bucket list)
It's time to make hits and it's time to diss
How you still dissin', still can't find some hits? (Okay)
Was it worth it, dummy? I ain't mind a bit
Still on that show gettin' no chips, time to dip
[Pre-Chorus]
I, I, I, I-I, I-I, I (okay)
I'm still fly, just bagged a white guy (okay)
Ritchie like Guy and I still eat Thai
Want the Nicki cheat code? Come on, , nice try
[Chorus]
Let's be real, all you wanna look like me
Wanna be in demand, get booked like me
Wanna run up in the lab and cook like me
But ain't nan you hoes good like me
so good his ex wanna still fight me
Face so pretty 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 (still wife me)
[Verse 2]
Rap tell they team, "Make 'em like Barbie"
Had to come off IG so they can't stalk me
All they do is copy looks, steal music too
Want to see what do when they lose the blue-print
I mean the pinkprint, ho, let it sink in
I spoke to Jay the other day, he's still the kingpin
He's still the only nigga that I woulda signed to
If I ain't sign to Wayne's perfectly designed crew
'Cause we the big three, don't need a big speech
We made the biggest impact, check the spreadsheet
That's Lil Weezy, the Barbie and Drizzy Drake
Niggas gettin' more cheese, kissy face
I'm a bad , the (uh)
get slick, I'ma cut the
I'm a bad , suck some (okay)
If that get slick, I'll cut the
I'll cut up the , I'll gut the (okay)
Had to up the , man, the
Won't shoot her but I will gun-butt the
When we say " the ," up the
She was stuck-up so my niggas stuck up the
Still draggin' her so don't pick up the
Get the combination to the safe, drug the
Know the whole operation been bugged the
[Pre-Chorus]
I, I, I, I-I, I-I, I (okay)
I'm still fly, just bagged a white guy (okay)
Ritchie like Guy and I still eat Thai
Want the Nicki cheat code? Come on, , nice try
[Chorus]
Let's be real, all you wanna look like me
Wanna be in demand, get booked like me
Wanna run up in the lab and cook like me
But ain't nan you hoes good like me
so good his ex wanna still fight me
Face so pretty 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 (still wife me)
[Bridge]
They would still wife me
They would still wife me
Yup, him too, he would still wife me
Ahh, ha
[Verse 3]
When it come to stealin' flows, these birds is fluent
But they stutter when get asked 'bout the queen's influence
When it's clear they bite me, I'm flattered they like me
I don't wanna check , tell 'em wear their Nikes
Barbie tings, that's Barbie tings
Big Barbie tings, that's Barbie tings
Big Barbie tings, that's Barbie tings
Uh, Barbie dreamhouse, Barbie rings
That's Barbie beach house, Barbie Benz
Uh, Barbie white picket Barbie fence
All tea, all shade, , all offense
If you ever try to confiscate Barbie's ken
I'ma 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'
I'm just tryna find out when the new Porsche come in
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