Nicki Minaj lyric book

Im Legit

[Hook x2: Ciara]

I-I-I'm the shit

With no makeup

Don't have to curl my hair up

All this booty here mine

I'm a dolla worth a dime

Real bosses stand up

Ladies throw your hands up

And say I know I'm cute

I know I'm fly

You ask me why

Cause I'm the shit

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]

Beat 'em like they stole something

Beat 'em like they stole something

All this booty here got them dreaming

Let me hold something

Lemme lemme hear that boy

Lemme lemme rear that boy

Let me get the most expensive car

And let me steer that boy

Real big pretty titty

Shut down any city

If you want the kit kitty

Gotta get the key for me

All new everything

Plus pay the rent fo' me

If we in the wilderness

Bitches pitch a tent for me

Tent for me, tent for me, get my body

Long hair no make up doing pilates

Those niggas don't stand on my damn zanotti's

All them bitches is my sons but who's the daddy?

I-I graduate with honors

I ball Nate O' Conner

I did a freestyle then I got a shoutout from Obama

Yes, Yes I am ill

I go in for the kill

Hoes is my sons birth control I am on the pill

What I gotta do what I gotta do to 'em

Step up in the club everybody like who 'dem

Girls, girls, me and my girls

Watcha done did I need some referrals

Motherfuckers know I'm the shit legit

And if a motherfucker don't he can suck my dick

I tell 'em everybody else is my opposite

I put 'em on the gang em' 5 percent

[Hook x2: Ciara]

I-I-I'm the shit

With no makeup

Don't have to curl my hair up

All this booty here mine

I'm a dolla worth a dime

Real bosses stand up

Ladies throw your hands up

And say I know I'm cute

I know I'm fly

You ask me why

Cause I'm the shit

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]

I'm like really famous

I got a famous anus

No, not Famous Amos

All this famous heinous

Lemme lemme hear that boy

Lemme lemme rear that boy

All this money coming in

But I never share that boy

No lipstick no lashes out

But I got a real big ol' ratchet though

I said dude yo dude you packing out

He said he want good box like Pacquiao

I said well my name Nicki and it's nice to meet ya

If ya really wanna know I give ya my procedure

Got a whole bunch of pretty gang in my clique

And we looking for some ballers alopecia

I hate wack niggas

I should really slap niggas

These niggas tripping when I put them on the map niggas

How you gonna break that

How you gonna fake that

Ain't at no wedding but all my girls caked high

Sleeping on me no mattress though

I'm a burn the beat down no matches though

No they can't keep up they molasses slow

I'm the greatest Queens bitch with the cash's flow

L-L-Looking at me like it's my fault

T-T-Trying take sneak pictures with their iPhone

I like independent bitches like July 4th

Now that's what young Harriet died for

[Hook x2: Ciara]

I-I-I'm the shit

With no makeup

Don't have to curl my hair up

All this booty here mine

I'm a dolla worth a dime

Real bosses stand up

Ladies throw your hands up

And say I know I'm cute

I know I'm fly

You ask me why

Cause I'm the shit