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MEAN NEVER FAZED ME (Nicki Imagine)

Nicki Minaj imagine

"With your stubborn ass
Such a stubborn ass"

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"Get the fuck away from me Y/n. I don't have time to deal with your ugly fuckgirl ass." Nicki said to you not even bothering to looking up from her phone.

Both of you were at the studio. You had just got done producing a song for another artist and heard that Nicki was here. So you decided to do what you always do when she was around.

Shoot yo shot.

Slyly you take her phone. "That's what you say every time you see me. So today you gone make time. Alright?" You tell her with a grin knowing it would irritate her whole being.

Nicki mugs you hard as hell. "Give me my damn phone back Y/n." She doesn't ask but then again she never does.

As she reaches for her phone you put it above your head where you knew Nicki short ass couldn't reach it.

"I'll give it back as soon as you agree to let me take yo fine self on a date." You say with same the grin that irritated the living shit out of Onika.

She looked like smoke should have been coming out of her ears. "Y/n for the last fucking time I have a nigga." Nicki tries to hop for her phone which doesn't work at all.

You chuckle at her attempt. "Yeah I know you have me. Glad you finally realizing it also, but-" You were cut off by the studio door opening and revealing Aubrey.

He looked between the two of you then laughed.

"Nicki now you know your little ass won't be able to get that damn phone." Drake said still getting weak as he sat down on the studio couch.

Nicki simply huffed at his statement, now knowing Drake ass wasn't gonna help. Then she turned around to flick him off while you took this as an opportunity to wrap your arms around Onika's waist.

"Y/n if you don't get yo damn paws off of me. Imma punch you dead in yo shit." Nicki stated through gritted teeth.

Nicki was usually all bark no bite unless she was really pissed off but she usually just threw shit if she was that pissed. Plus you liked how it felt to hold her like this.

So instead of doing what Nicki said you did the complete opposite.

You grinned wider and put your chin on Onika's shoulder. "We both know you ain't gone do nothin so stop threatenin our future kids Nika."

Nicki whipped her head around so fast you could've sworn she had whiplash. And was now giving you a full on death glare. "Did you just- Y/n you really think I won't kill your ass."