Songs Lyrics: Nicki Minaj

Chi-Raq

Mmh uh

Ain't yellin' cut when it's shootin' time

Sign up, it's recruitin' time

Big wigs with a suit and tie

And them big things got two inside

Fuck wrong with these ho niggas?

Don't do coke, I don't blow niggas

I don't tell niggas, I show niggas

And it's never less than like four niggas

Four wings and some french fries

Hot sauce and ketchup nigga

He telling and he hiding

But real niggas'll still catch a nigga

Cop-cop 'Raris, I don't test drive em

Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em

These niggas that I roll with

Don't let a single thing get by 'em

King pins and them drug lords

Chi-town, no gun laws

Broke bitches that talk shit

Now them the bitches I stunt for

Malcolm X daughter came at me

Lookin' ass niggas ain't happy

Rolled out with some Latin Kings

And some eses in them plain khakis

Smack bitches, no smack cam

Closed fists, no back hands

Pop-pop pussy on a hand stand

They suckin' dick like it's band camp

Call-call-call Web and then call Nitty

Queens niggas in it's all hoodies

Kidnappin' and then rob niggas

Call D-Roc for a biggie

Pussy-ass lil' rap niggas

I fucked with real trap niggas

Pop star, icon

But I send niggas come snatch niggas

I'm with EBK, you on EBT

Got a black nine, call it BET

School niggas, get a GED

And I tease niggas, make em B-E-G

Got a money fetish, I'ma fly to Venice

Got a big house I can play some tennis

Lil Herb, what's good?

I'm a bad bitch and I fuck good

Know a couple niggas that's down to ride

For a homicide when it's drama time

Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin'

Leave his loved ones all traumatized

One-fifty I'm really with it

I'll drop his ass and then forget it (look)

I'm the man round my side of town (look, look, look, look, look)

Might see a bitch and forget I hit it (gang)

I'm a young nigga I be gettin' money

Take your bitch from you

And these niggas don't get no respect