Nicki Minaj Lyrics

Only ft. Lil' Wayne, Chris Brown, Drake

Nicki Minaj
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Yo
I never f*cked Wayne
I never f*cked Drake
On my life, man
F*ck's sake
If I did menage with 'em
And let 'em eat my a** like a cupcake

My man full
He just ate
I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah
That was a set up
For a punch line like tape
Worried about if my butt's fake

Worry 'bout 'yall n*ggas
Us straight
These girls are my sons
John and Kate plus eight

When I walk in
Sit up straight
I don't give a f*ck if I was late
Dinner with my man
On a G5 is my idea of an update
Hut one
Hut two
Big bitties
Big butt, too

F*ck with them real n*ggas
What they up to?
Had to show b*tches where the top is
Ring finger where the rock is
Those hoes couldn't test me
Even if their name was Pop Quiz

Bad b*tches who I f*ck with
Mad b*tches we don't f*ck with
I don't f*ck with them chickens
Unless their last name is Cutlet
Let it soak like seasonin'
And tell 'em
Blow me
Lance Stephenson

Chris Brown
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Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothing but bad b*tches here tonight
Oh
If you're lame and you know it
Be quiet!

Nothing but real n*ggas only
Bad b*tches only
Rich n*ggas only
Independent b*tches only
Boss n*ggas only
Thick b*tches only
I got my real n*ggas here by my side
Only!

Drake
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I never f*cked Nicki
'Cause she got a man
But when that's over
Then I'm first in line
And the other day in her Maybach
I thought God damn
This is the perfect time
We had just come from that video
You know the LA traffic
How the city slow

She was sitting down on that big butt
But I was still staring at those titties though
Yeah, low-key
It may be high key
I been peeped that you like me
You know
Who the f*ck you wanna be with besides me?

I mean, it doesn't take much
For us to do this sh*t quietly
I mean, she say I'm obsessed
With thick woman and I agree
Yeah, that's right
I like my girls BBW, yeah

Type to wanna suck you dry
And then eat some lunch with you
Yeah, so thick that everybody
Else in the room is so uncomfortable
A** on Houston, Texas but the face look just like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah
You the man in the city with the mayor
F*ck with you
The NBA players f*ck with you

The bad a** b*tches doing makeup and hair
F*ck with you
Oh, that's 'cause I believe in something
I stand for it
And Nicki if you ever tryna f*ck
Just give me the heads up
So I could plan for it

Chris Brown
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Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothing but bad b*tches here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it
Be quiet!

Nothing but real n*ggas only
Bad b*tches only
Rich n*ggas only
Independent b*tches only
Boss n*ggas only
Thick b*tches only
I got my real n*ggas here by my side
ONLY!

LIL' WAYNE
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I never f*cked Nicki
And that's f*cked up
I did f*ck she'd be f*cked up
Whoever is hittin' it right ain't hittin' it right
'Cause she actin' like she need dick in her life
That's another story
I'm no storyteller
I p*ss greatness like gold is yellow
All my goons so overzealous

I'm from Holy Groove
The holy mecca
Calender say I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girlfriend will beat a b*tch up she wave
They bet not f*ck with her surfboard
My eyes are so bright
I take cover for shade

Got to hoes with me
Messed up
They got smaller game
Ain't thinkin' 'bout your son and daughter rooms
This is just crazy
My n*gga
I mean Brazy, my n*gga
That money talk
I just rephrase it, my n*gga
Blood gang take the B out of behavior, my n*gga
F*cking for realz if you mouth off
I blow your face off

I mean pop, pop, pop
Then I take off
Now you see me
Now you don't like Jamie Foxx
Acting like Ray Charles
16 in a clip
One in the bamber
17 ward bully with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To police pour a drink and celebrate with me

Chris Brown
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Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July
Nothing but bad b*tches here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it
Be quiet!

Nothing but real n*ggas only
Bad b*tches only
Rich n*ggas only
Independent b*tches only
Boss n*ggas only
Thick b*tches only
I got my real n*gga here by my side
ONLY!