Nicki Minaj: Money On My Mind Lyrics

I got my mind on my money and I'm not goin awayyyy... So keep on gettin yur paper...
[Brinx:]Now you hold it's yur excellence... see I t.c oh forward slash president... east side resident oh so evident... brinx billy ride cousin black on black phantom 26's on the side of em... ninas on the side of em... goonies on the side of em... anybody can get it boy be careful on the side of them... these niggas are burial guns no fearial... money hungry honey with me if you holla she gonna carry you... flyer than a aireal vechical gerital... sittin on my feet when I'm stuntin on them people... I tell no fabels everyhting chillen... fax machines office max see me for that paper... you workin for short bread ain't my money long youngin... bxtch I'm on trappin more digits than a phone number different time zones on em kill them niggas lyrcially... left side of my closet look invaded by italy... right side paris left side flaggin paper is is my main chick me and money married... and that's all a nigga knoes bitch that's why them brand new niggas is all up on my old shxt...
[Speaking: Nicki Minaj]That's what I did I came up out the truck... you what I'm sayin... I chuck my dueces like... that's all I do like... young money nicki minaj it's the ninja harajuku barbie and all of that... nah I'm sayin all that... me gettin money you writin disses we gettin money... yeaaaaa boiiiiii 
GET me my limosine, all in your magazine.. and when i come them betta lean like PROMETHAZINE... them no say nicki nice. I'm about my money mama... and tell michelle I got my eye on barack obama... tryin to get that modana you kno hannah montanna... can find me sittin indian style with the dolly lama... konichiwa I get my yin and say i sayonara... I'm medatating and I'm in conhootz with a higher power... mind on money money on mind mind mind on my money mind [yo hoe rai que quo)... mind on money ay mind on my money babe... how does this honey taste wine in yo in goi honeys face... you see the signs and the teachings... well if you didn't knoe well this is grindin season... now and go get yur gangs signs throw it up... where all my niggas on them bikes throw it up... we don't care what you say... we ain't gonna win no way... my niggas bring the heat theres not a summer day... so mind on my mutha fckn money mind on my mutha fckn money oooooo...
[Speakin: Busta Rhymes]Ayo I speak forgien lanuages and shxt... but the lanuage is speak is that monney lanuage... hahahah flipmode bxtch... brinx I like how we do the brinx truck job on these niggas homey... time after time again I like niggas and remind niggas how I hold out on mutha fckas...
Niggas out here frontin about they bread you can't trust it niggas my money so stupid call me warren busta buss nigga... glad it ain't a toss and everything about me butters I've been counting money so long I see dollar signs and different colors... my money is smear and smutherd yur money you hear me brotha been about that bread like I was broke or still in the gutta... and in case you ain't knoe there will be no repalcement and them bags of arab money I got stashed in the basement face it... when ever I shine I glisten and when ever I talk you listen ain't no money gettin made in these street without my premission I keeps it drug infested my money is well invested it's to the point my [? ] is well respected you need to check my method I promise you I be the wrong nigga that's comes to my money that you ever want to mess with grind like missionary labor holding indigutary paper you already knoe

Nicki Minaj: Muny Lyrics

Oh no, we don't play with silly girls All I know is the material girls Give me the muny, the cars, the case loads The mun-mun-muny, the yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny The mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, the mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, muny, muny
Told y'all on Drake's shit, told y'all to fixate Bitches want my old shit, buy my old mixtape I ain't fuckin' with you bum bitches no more Always in the club lookin' like a bozo
Talkin' 'bout money, we could have a conversation Top five tax bracket in the population Hatin' and I know they got a reason why I ain't got to wonder if I want to lease or buy
And I dictate how I'm gonna piece the pie I ain't talkin' about no muthafuckin' pizza pie 'Cause I keep a bad bitch, booty big and the waist thin Seen his little wiener, but we don't like Nathans
Na, homie you gon' need a bigger cockpit 'Cause when I fly, I be right behind the cockpit Aye, yo captian, aye yo cap' I, I don't wanna hear that navigation, baby pa' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' to get some sleep, ya dig?
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny The mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, the mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, muny, muny
I'm in the UK but just for one day Who's to say I won't come back again Materialistic I'm narcissistic My shoe game is mean it's so sadistic
I took a learjet to cop some lipstick, yeah I'ma risk it, I'm optimistic I sip on Rose you sip your mistake My flows' a biscuit short of a picnic
Okay, Versace Pythons, Louis aviators Balenciagas and they gotta be the gladiators Chanel lambskin, vintage Vanson I'm on the bike doin' wheelies in a mansion
A lot of bad bitches on the pole dancin' Gucci bag just to put the coke cans in (Hey, yo, Anna, hey yo Anna Wintour) (I'ma need that cover baby girl, it's Pink Friday, ya dig)
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny The mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, the mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, muny, muny
Material, I'm always on that new shit Material, this shit is exclusive Material, material world for material girls (Girls, girls, girls)
Material, don't ever get the truth bent Material, I could get you the blueprint Material, material world for material girls (Girls, girls, girls)
Material, material, ma-ma-material Material, material, ma-ma-material Material, material, ma-ma-material girls (Girls, girls, girls)
Material, material, ma-ma-material Material, material, ma-ma-material Material, material, ma-ma-material girls

Nicki Minaj: My Chick Bad Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj]
now will all these bitches wanna try and be my bestie But I take a left and leave them hanging like a testi Trash talk to em then I put em in a hefty Running down the court i'm dunkin' on 'em Lisa Leslie
It's going down, basement, friday 13th guess who's playing Jason Tuck yourself in you better hold on to your teddy It's nightmare on Elm street and guess who's playing Freddy (SCCCCRRREEEEEAAAAMMMM) (my chick bad)
Chef cooking for me, They say my shoe game crazy The mental Asylum looking for me You a rookie to me I'm in dat bam wam purple lam damn bitch you better been a fan

Nicki Minaj: N.i.g.g.a.s Lyrics

This is for my niggas that did bids All uh my niggas thats doin time For some shit that they ain't did This is for my niggas that wild out All uh my niggas that ride out All my niggas that hide out This is for my niggas that buy weight Niggas that leave on Monday, come back on a Friday This is for my niggas that get high All uh my niggas that get by All my niggas that get fly This is for my niggas that cop dutches All uh my niggas throwin it up on them bikes n pop clutches This is for my niggas that dont snitch All uh my niggas that dont bitch All my niggas that tore fifths This is for my niggas that dont cry All uh my niggas that dont smile All my niggas that dont lie This is for my niggas that take care All uh dey kids order some bids N take em to daycare This is for my niggas that dont settle All uh my niggas that push pedals All my niggas with gold medals This is for my niggas that play ball Niggas that wanna get in the game so they niggas can cake off This is for my niggas that gave up All uh my niggas thats laid up And ya mind is made up This is for the borough of Sean Bell (Rest In Peace) All uh my niggas with strong will All my niggas that gone kill This is for my niggas than stand up All uh my niggas thats gon fight All my niggas that man up (C'mon) This is for my niggas with big dreams All uh my niggas in sick jeans That be spittin they sixteens This is for the Tims n This is for the Brims n This is for the Trims n This is for the rims n This is for the kings n This is for the bosses This is for the blings n Niggas in the porches This one's for Malcolm This one's for Martin Wish I coulda thanks them Look what they started This is cuz I'm tired uh losin (Tired of losing) Even though my music is crack Guess I'm tired uh usin It's like I'm tired of rappin it I aint even ratchet I'm Tired n I'm askin am I Ready for the rapture see I'm just a little girl Caught in a mixed up world Shoutout my girls that be callin me sista girl
a moment of silence For all of this violence For all of my mens thats locked in the pens And trapped in the silence
[Angel De Mar]I aee you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seee youu I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seeee youuu *vocalizing* Keep trying Kee-eep tryy-yinnn'

Nicki Minaj: No Entry Lyrics

Yo, young money right here, bike here, throw it up, no high chair, cold like a white bear, freddie Kruger Im a rap b-tch nightmare, and I'm rich I could buy you, kill b-tches leave ya body in a bayou, more brain than an IQ, more head than a dread (my youte), and my bank account ain't hardly empty,
thats why I come through in a Barbie Bentley, so please mamacita, please no envy, when you come around it reads no entry, who's next to go,
my flows so flexible, get gas, then get at me, Texaco, shoot yourself in the leg, plexico white jag with the twisted lip, I ain't Mike Jack but This is it! b- b- b- boo Im everywhere, your like balloon boy mama you was never there!
and my bank account ain't hardly empty, thats why I come through in a Barbie Bentley, so please mamacita, please no envy, (x2) when you come around it reads no entry I am the kung fu panda, f-ck all o' ya blogs, f-ck all o' ya propaganda, good for the goose then its good for the gander, nicki aint a rapper, nicki is a brander, please you can never compare to me, all these b-tches is scared of me, I am who they couldn't even dare to be, so thats all folks, badibadee i go hard pause,
Hospital flow get more gauze, imma bad b-tch on all fours, the president be like its all yours, Weezy and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats, go together like Ricky and his eye patch, go together like a team in the gym, Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king,
and my bank account ain't hardly empty, thats why I come through in a Barbie Bentley, so please mamacita, please no envy, when you come around it reads no entry, (x2)

Nicki Minaj: Playtime Is Over Lyrics

Just Wen They Thought It Was Safe To Play I Hit Em With The N.I.C. The K.I I'm Tinker Bell He's Peter Pay I To These Rap Bitches I'm Mother May I I Wanna Know Why You Waste Yah Time On These Rap Hoes That Don't Write Their Rhymes Get A Can Of Sprite With A Twist Of Lime Money Money Money Always On My Mind Coupe Color Purple No I'm Not Celie We Run New York Like We Play Relay My Flight Took Off Yours Has Been Delay Give It To Them Early Bitches So Don't Be Late Play Time Is Over When I Spit Bars My Mix tapes Bring All The Boys To the Yard All The Boys Want Nicki All The Boys Want Mine All The Boys Say They Love Me Yea They Love Me Long Time Yes I'm The Girl That They Heard Of I Commit Murder I Body Bitches I Don't Need A Burner Queens Oh Yes I Rep Queens Little White Tee Plus Some Tight Jeans I Make It Hard For These Chicks To Breathe Wrist On Freeze I Freeze Up My Sleeves We Gettin Money Like It Grow On Trees I Stay On Qs I Stay On Mah Ps After I'm Done Then You Would Acknowledge I'm The President Never Went To College I'm A Bad Bitch I Don't Need No Scholars Tell A Bitch Holla When She Gets Mah Dollars Bitches Talk Shit But What Is You Sayin Got The Illest Dude In The Game Speakin My Name I'm The One I'm The One You Heard Me Same Number That's Stitched On McGrady Jersey Of I Show You How To Do It Would You Reimburse Me Let Me Put On My Pumps Let Me Grab My Skirty I Am Such A Little Lady Let Me Do My Corsey Fuck A Dry Pussy Bitch Cuz I Know She Thirsty

Nicki Minaj: Ponytail Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj:]Damn right a B*tch Qualified I should work for Homicide Kill these guys, Put em on forensic files Uh... M-M-Man down when I bring da Lamb round He say nicki u da best Hands down Flyer than a Airlift Pull it with no hairclips Ponytail, no Scrunchie Parrachute, No bungy Peggy and Al Bundy Ballin like Van Gundy Alligator Heels on Crocodile Dundy...
[Mya:]Let me get that, Slick back, put my hair in a ponytail, (ponytail), And if you get that Pull that From da back, baby can you make me wet, (make me wet)
O oh oh... That's fine Oh oh oh All night... If you Qualify
Just let me get that, Slick back, put my hair in a ponytail, (ponytail),
Pull it, Pull it Pull it, Pull it Pull it Pull it [x2]

Nicki Minaj: Pussy Nigga Lyrics

(just nicki's verse)
You're pussier than my lollipop picture I be up top pussy poppin on the gixter Pop ya kickstand little mama i'm the Nixster I'll pop you then I'll pop your little sister You're pussier than a strip club dancer Maybe Wayne shoulda call you tha pussy monster Pussy goin bonkers Fuck is my bouncer Niggas payin bucks to see my pussy at my concert Pussy dis, pussy dat Pussy thick, pussy fat Break me off a piece a dat Pussy-kit, Pussy-kat I smell pussy Get a pussy-tic pussy-tac Wait matter fact you a-running from a pussy rat See a pussy, slap a pussy And tell em that's the pussy My pussy from another planet, got that NASA pussy I'm Minaj, that's Gucci, that's Wayne(Gucci) yeah You cuchi stop playin

Nicki Minaj: Raining Men Lyrics

CHORUS eenie meanie minie mo, catch a player by the toe, if ya want to let him go, ladies dont worry 'cos we got plenty more.
men be fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, always raining men girl what you worry 'bout.
RIHANNA who you think you gettin' with that hi let me freak ya, you got me mistaken thinkin' you gon' get it easy, first of all you need to know that im not the one, think you getting somethin' baby, you aint getting none.
all you need to know that im a 2 times 5, load it, clock it, aim it baby, boom bye bye, set your standards lower boy your aimin' too high, matter of fact your friend looks better so (huh) good bye.
CHORUS eenie meanie minie mo, catch a player by the toe, if ya want to let him go, ladies dont worry 'cos we got plently more.
men be fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, always raining men girl what you worry 'bout.
oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh, oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah yeah, oh woah woah woah
NICKI ex-ex-excuse me but who are you fixin' to be? got these muthf-ckers know theres plenty fish in the sea, and he sweatin' me cos i got the tightest hole, but i coudnt find tha-that thing with a microscope, give me dom dom-da-da-da-da-da-dom dom dom, i aint trippin' on your money money, long long long want my own TV production company so tell Harpo to hit me Celie
anyway RI-RI what rhymes with your name freely money got you vacationing in Chille  do you wanna sit on the back while i wheelie, really? really? no for real, really? laid down on the beach they be feeding me my catfishes cos its raining men! fat b-tches.
CHORUS men be fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, always raining men girl what you worry 'bout
oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh, oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah yeah, oh woah woah woah
RIHANNA i said hey, outta my way with my ladies, ridin' big, livin' good, doing big things, dancin' dont pay, player keep the money i can buy my own ring.
up in the club, see men comin' dime a dozen, so it don't mean nothin' to me, and i ain't even worry bout you homie, cos' there's plenty more fish in the sea,
CHORUS eenie meanie minie mo, catch a player by the toe, if ya want to let him go, ladies dont worry 'cos we got plently more.
men be fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, always raining men girl what you worry 'bout
oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh, oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah yeah, oh woah woah woah oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh, oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah yeah, oh woah woah woah

Nicki Minaj: Real Pimpin Lyrics

[Hook]There's a bad bunch of bitches rolling with me on my side I know I gotta choose em when bitches look me in my eyes Wordplay so sick, I can change ? Hit them with this pimpin now you feeling like ? I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping)
[Nicki Minaj]I heard you was the ? and I'm looking to get wet You f-cking with the keys and I play the clarinet I guess you musta heard I'm the baddest bitch around So it is going down like a muthfa-cking frown And this is going up when you see me in my skirt When they see me, they go uhh, leave them bitches in the dirt When they see me they go ohh yeah bitch there puts in work And I'm f-cking with the ? so I make that p-ssy squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt I'mma make that p-ssy squirt If you want it, come and get it, you can have it for dessert You can eat it with some cherries like you eating Ben and Jerry's And uh uh, this is'nt scary this is very necessary
[Hook]I gets a bad bunch of bitches ro-rolling with me on my side I know I gotta choose em when bitches look me in my eyes Wordplay so sick, I can change ? Hit em with this pimpin now you feeling like ? I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping)

Nicki Minaj: Right Through Me Lyrics

You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5

You let me win You let me ride You let me rock You let me slide And when they looking You let me hide Defend my honor Protect my pride The good advice I always hated But looking back It made me greater You always told me Forget the haters Just get my money Just get my weight up Know when I'm lying Know when I'm crying It's like you got it Down to a science Why am I trying No you ain't buying I tried to fight it Back with defiance You make me laugh You make me hoarse From yelling at you And getting at you Picking up dishes Throwing them at you Why are you speaking When no one asked you

You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5
You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5

What are we doing Could you see through me Cuz you say Nicki And I say who me And you say no you  And I say screw you Then you start dressin And you start leavin And I start crying And I start screamin The heavy breathin Well, what's the reason Always get the reaction you wanted I'm actually fronting I'm asking you something Yo, answer this question Class is in session Tired of letting Passive aggression Control my mind Capture my soul Okay you're right Just let it go Okay you got it It's in the can Before I played it You knew my hand You could turn a free Throw to a goal Nigga got the peep Hole to my soul

You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5
You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5

Stop! Ohhh Stop! Ohhh Would you just stop looking through me cause I can't take it No I can't take it

You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5
You see right through me -You see right through me baby You see right through me You see right through me ....baby

Nicki Minaj: Right Thru Me Lyrics

You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
You let me win, you let me ride You let me rock, you let me slide And when they lookin', you let me hide Defend my honor, protect my pride
The good advice, I always hated But looking back, it made me greater You always told me forget the haters Just get my money, just get my weight up
Know when I'm lying, know when I'm crying It's like you got it down to a science Why am I trying, no, you ain't buying I tried to fight it back with defiance
You make me laugh, you make me hoarse From yelling at you and getting at you Picking up dishes, throwing them at you Why are you speaking when no one asked you?
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
What are we doing? Could you see through me? 'Cause you say, "Nicki," and I say, "Who me?" And you say, "No you," and I say, "Screw you" Then you start dressing and you start leaving
And I start crying, and I start screaming The heavy breathing but what's the reason? Always get the reaction you wanted I'm actually fronting, I'm askin' you something
Yo, answer this question, class is in session Tired of letting passive aggression Control my mind, capture my soul Okay, you're right, just let it go
Okay, you got it, it's in the can Before I played it, you knew my hand You could turn a free throw into a goal Nigga, got the peep hole to my soul
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
Stop, stop Would you just stop looking through me? 'Cause I just can't take it No, I can't take it
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
You see right through me (You see right through me, baby) You see right through me You see right through me
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you? Baby

Nicki Minaj: Roger That Lyrics

I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts. Got da Halloween kicks trick or treatin the clutch. Come on nigga is you trickin or what? Flo-fl-flow tighter than a dick in the butt. Just hopped off da plane, came back from Vancouv' Little white tee, some boobs, and bamboo. White girls tell me, "hey Nicki, your camp rules. Is that why you get more head than shampoos?" Asalaamalaikum, no oink for me. And I never let a D-boy boink for free. 'Cause its barbie bitch, you can join the wave. I done penny, nickel, dimed, I done coined da phrase. You couldn' beat me there if you had a Leer. Indian-style court side wit a cavalier VIP Roseau's you can have a beer. 'Cause honey when you gettin money you don't have a care.
Now r-roger that, r-r-roger that. R-roger that, r-r-r-roger that. R-roger that, r-r-roger that....................Roger.

{Tyga}
Young black Rico's. Kill for da C notes. But me though, I jack son bitch Tito She wanna play games, But this is not bingo. Monopoly I'm past "GO" Gon' ahead and deep-throat. 4-chick Foursomes, Skin colors mocha. Sally and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem. Pole. Watt stroke 'em, Strike it like bowlin. Now open like you yawnin'. Its 6 in the mornin. Slee-Sleepin on me probably in a coffin. I'm hotter than the end of fuckin' August, I'm awesome. I'm awesome. Repeat it to ya Grandma and Uncles, my Mothers Tyga's no Dad but I'm the muhfucka. My fucka's, This the last supper. Look, no hands, I'm a bread cuffer. I dont dare lover, I'm a dare devil I don't fear nothin'. Muhfucka, YOUNG MONEY!
Now roger that. Roger that. Ro-Roger that. Roger that. Fuck around and never get Roger back.
{Wayne}
(I'm goin' in!)
Fresh off the jet, sharper than Gillette. The blunt still wet, so pass it like bread. We sip side a mug, we call it upset. Smoke more than 4 quarters, we call it sudden debt. I'm a beast. You a pet. AK long neck. Keith Sweat. Weezy, muthafucka. Capo in this bitch wit me. Money talks and have a convo in this bitch wit me. I'm mountain high Colorado in this bitch wit me. Flow crazy. 730, you just 650. 20 bullets from the Chopper take the roof off. Laughin to the bank, I'm a goof ball. It's YM. And we at yo neck like a Violin. It's our world. We make it spin. And y'all the prey..Amen. Now roger that. Roger that. Where Roger at? I heard Rog' a Rat. Fuc-Fuck around and never get Roger back.

Nicki Minaj: Roman's Revenge 2.0 Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj]
[Nicki Minaj]I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin so far ahead, these bums is lagging see me in that new thing, bums is gagging I’m starting to feel like a dungeon dragon rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon I’m starting to feel like a dungeon dragon look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzing so f-ck I look like getting back to a has-been yeah, I said it, has-been hang it up, flatscreen, haha, plasma hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain’t got medicine I got bars, sentencing I’m a bad bitch, I’m a cunt and I’ll kick that hoe, punt forced trauma, blunt you play the back, bitch, I’m in the front you need a job, this ain’t cutting it Nicki Minaj is who you ain’t f-cking with You li’l brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock I am a movie, camera block you outta work, I know it’s tough but enough is enough
[Chorus]Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
[Lil Wayne]I eat your face off You n-ggas sweet as pie like this is a bake off I love Nicki’s curves, swing at the baseball I beat your brakes off H-H-Hi, I’m Tune’, salt in the wound I’m up in this bitch, pardon the goons Throw dirt on the floor and get caught in the broom I like a big wet p-ssy with a fork and a spoon I got money and the power a woman in the shower  And she don’t want nothin’ but my johnson, Howard Sour D’s and a swisher sweet, sweet and sour You scared? Go to church, say your prayers, read a Bible Huh, I don’t know what y’all on Please, I go in like goin’ Drink drink in my hand with the world in the other The uzi go “brrrrrrrâ€�, stutter Ha, life is a puzzle, jigsaw All I do is win, my name should be “Victorâ€� Old-ass rappers, I’m still the shit, old-ass Pampers Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Foie gras, I hear you ducks is quackin’ I’m just pluckin’ my ashes, I’ma puff it and pass it I’m a f-ckin’ assassin, you should jump in a casket
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
[Nicki Minaj]
(I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for putting you bitches on? is it my fault that all of you bitches gone? shoulda sent a thank you note, you little ho now I’ma wrap your coffin with a bow “N-N-N-Nicki, she’s just mad ’cause you took the spot� word, that bitch mad ’cause I took the spot? Well, bitch, if you ain’t sh-tting, then get off the pot Got some n-ggas out in Brooklyn that’ll off your top I-I-I-I hear them mumbling, I hear the cackling I got ‘em scared, shook, panicking overseas, church, Vatican you at a stand, still, mannequin you wanna sleep on me? Overnight? I’m the motherf-cking boss, overwrite and when I pull up, vroom, motorbike now all my n-ggas gettin’ bucked, overbite I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi’s raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs I call the play, now do you see why? these bitches calling me Manning, Eli (Manning, Eli!) Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-Manning, Eli These bitches calling me (Manning, Eli)

Nicki Minaj: Roman's Revenge Remix Lyrics

[Busta Rhymes: A Tribe Called Quest - "Scenario" Sample]As I combine all the juice from the mind Heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind RRRAH RRRAH like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon...
[Nicki Minaj]I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin So far ahead, these bums is laggin' See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin' I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin' So fuck I look like gettin' back to a has-been? Yeah, I said it, has-been Hang it up, flatscreen (Haha) Plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentence'n I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that hoe, punt Forced trauma, blunt You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with You lil' brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock I am a movie, camera block You outta work, I know it's tough But enough is enough
[Hook]Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
[Busts Rhymes]Nicki, how you gon' take my hot line and make it a hot song? like I ain't s'posed to step on this shit like King Kong see as a child I was born with an old soul see I would breath heavy, flame would shoot out of my nose hole (haaa, haaa)  so much shit, diapers love to play with matches and drink all the fluid outta lighters from when I was a child I knew that most of y'al was was diggin my news and watching biggest bugger loose in the head, like fuck what the law says might be the mental with the permanent wrinkle in my forehead boys head beef if you wanted to peak lane murder niggas with the fire then bounce through a heat game tie you up like bikes to a rail and with your little cheap chain and uncomfortable hang you from the side of a building till see you been lame? yo why'd you cut it off for? don't you see what I'm doing to this shit supposed to know how I'm directing these flicks and everywhere was you getting on the remix cause this is something I've fathered and mastered and plastered till they started calling me sick bastard I'm drastic when it comes to reminding you who's responsible for the classic and I burn a whole in the street like a was acid everytime I jump on the beat this shit get tragic while you getting your ass kicked like a kick and a punch laps like two chops kinda like pong ping but ? freedom until he thinking he Tupac we both ?, rope 'em and them drag em a few blocks (horrible) uh uh uhh, the muscle of the street move part of me, ugh suffering the beat ugh, take an elbow and scuffle in the heat like a nigga that was grinding and was hustling for weeks so I rush the rush than I black then I came through when I gave the streets crack controlling the function, throughout despair everybody put your muthafucking hands in the air that's how I do 'em I do the kind of shit you can't imagine you are one of the nicest and I ain't bragging I make em all surrender til they see white flags and they recognize I'm the original dungeon dragon rah rah, like a dungeon dragon change your fucking drawers cause your pants are sagging try to step to this, I will twist you in a turban and have you smelling rank, like some old stale urine
[Hook]

Nicki Minaj: Roman’s Revenge Remix Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj:]I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin So far ahead, these bums is lagging See me in that new thing, bums is gagging I'm starting to feel like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon I'm starting to feel like a dungeon dragon Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzing So fuck I look like getting back to a has-been Yeah, I said it, has-been Hang it up, flatscreen, haha, plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentencing I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that hoe, punt Forced trauma, blunt You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front You need a job, this ain't cutting it Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fucking with You li'l brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock I am a movie, camera block You outta work, I know it's tough But enough is enough
[Chorus:]Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
[Lil Wayne:]I eat your face off You niggas sweet as pie like this is a bake off I love Nicki's curves, swing at the baseball I beat your brakes off H-H-Hi, I'm Tune', salt in the wound I'm up in this bitch, pardon the goons Throw dirt on the floor and get caught in the broom I like a big wet pussy with a fork and a spoon I got money and the power A woman in the shower And she don't want nothin' but my johnson, Howard  Sour D's and a swisher sweet, sweet and sour You scared? Go to church, say your prayers, read a Bible Huh, I don't know what y'all on Please, I go in like goin' Drink drink in my hand with the world in the other The uzi go "brrrrrrr", stutter Ha, life is a puzzle, jigsaw All I do is win, my name should be "Victor" Old-ass rappers, I'm still the shit, old-ass Pampers Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Foie gras, I hear you ducks is quackin' I'm just pluckin' my ashes, I'm a puff it and pass it I'm a fuckin' assassin, you should jump in a casket
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
[Nicki Minaj:](I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for putting you bitches on? Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone? Shoulda sent a thank you note, you little ho Now I'm a wrap your coffin with a bow "N-N-N-Nicki, she's just mad 'cause you took the spot" Word, that bitch mad 'cause I took the spot? Well, bitch, if you ain't shitting, then get off the pot Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that'll off your top I-I-I-I hear them mumbling, I hear the cackling I got 'em scared, shook, panicking Overseas, church, Vatican You at a stand, still, mannequin You wanna sleep on me? Overnight? I'm the motherfucking boss, overwrite And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike Now all my niggas gettin' bucked, overbite I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi's Raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs I call the play, now do you see why? These bitches calling me Manning, Eli (Manning, Eli!) Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-Manning, Eli These bitches calling me (Manning, Eli)

Nicki Minaj: Save Me Lyrics

I drove for miles just to find you and find myself All these screams, all these voices in my head You gave me strength, gave me hope for a lifetime I never was satisfied
This time won't you save me? This time won't you save me? Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up
This time won't you save me? This time won't you save me? Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up Givin' up, givin' up, givin' up
It's not your fault I'm a bitch, I'm a monster Yes I'm a beast and I feast when I conquer But I'm alone on my throne, all these witches I came this way all this way just to say
This time won't you save me? This time won't you save me? Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up
This time won't you save me? This time won't you save me? Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up Givin' up, givin' up, givin' up
I'm givin' up, baby, yes I'm givin' up, baby (Feels like I've been drivin' for miles) I'm givin' up, baby (And I can't seem to silence these voices in my head)
This time won't you save me? (Who'll save me?) This time won't you save me? (Who'll save me?)
This time won't you save me? This time won't you save me? Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up
This time won't you save me? This time won't you save me? Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up
This time won't you save me? This time won't you save me? Baby, I can feel myself givin' up Givin' up, givin' up

Nicki Minaj: Saxon Lyrics

[Chorus]I am g-going home (home) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going home (home) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going home (home)
[Verse 1]Guess who You bitches is re-re (Lam) Lamborghini strawberry kiwi Fashion week in Paris was nice (nice) Every designer had my size (size) (ha ha ha ha ha ha)
Switch my hair they gon copy her(copy her) Switch my gear they gon copy her (copy her) L-l-look at how they stare just to copy her (copy her) Well roger that Did you copy that C-c-copycat
[Chorus]I am-going home (home) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going home(home) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going home(home)
[Verse 2]Back door Because I am leaving Want more But now they just greedy Yo tellem fi go make em qwan with no mistakes Color up shades lower with my disguise
Switch my hair they gon copy her (copy her) Switch my gear they gon copy her (copy her) L-l-look at how they stare just to copy her (copy her) Well roger that Did you copy that C-c-copycat
[Chorus]I am g-going home (home) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going home (home) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going home (home)
[Verse 3]Are you ready for the show (show) We get alotta dough (dough) And you already know Yea you already know That I done shut it down (down) That's why I'm going home(home)

Nicki Minaj: Saxon Full Song Lyrics

[Chorus] I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hared)
[Verse 1] Guess who You bitches is re-re (Lam) Lamborghini strawberry kiwi Fashion week in Paris was nice (nice) Every designer had my size (size) (ha ha ha ha ha ha)
Switch my hair they gon copy her(copy her) Switch my gear they gon copy her (copy her) L-l-look at how they stare just to copy her (copy her) Well roger that Did you copy that C-c-copycat
[Chorus] I am-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard)
[Verse 2] Back door Because I am leaving Want more But now they just greedy Yo tellem fi go make em qwan with no mistakes Color up shades lower with my disguise
Switch my hair they gon copy her (copy her) Switch my gear they gon copy her (copy her) L-l-look at how they stare just to copy her (copy her) Well roger that Did you copy that C-c-copycat
[Chorus] I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard)
[Verse 3] Are you ready for the show (show) We get alotta dough (dough) And you already know Yea you already know That I done shut it down (down) That's why I'm going hard (hard)

Nicki Minaj: Set It Off Lyrics

(Nicki Minaj) You was on stage but ya brain on drugs nick nack carry crack what my nick name was and when you was in the hood with bottles of OE i was OT lookin real low key i do a strip tease if the cops stop me a pair of guess jeans and some beef and brocolies i was at the rucker i was sippin on a smucker i was rockin hats that was made for the truckers thats when i hopped out the pink on pink hate it when a bitch act like her shit dont stink see you was drippin wet you was jumpin in the crowd i was in a jet i was swervin through a cloud
(Nicki Minaj) time machine bitches always talkin bout the old days when they was hot when they was tourin with the O Jays i tell a bitch this im not impressed bitch im Nicki M. trick im always n the guest list im on my way to Rikers Island with a couple hard im on a bike; nine five four double R and they don't right shit they might write a couple bars thats why they gettin dropped dropped like in couple cars (you shouldnt have said that) NY to NO late night shows like lettermen and lenno anyway you cut it or slice you're garbajj white boys tell me that i rock like guitars

Nicki Minaj: Sex In Crazy Places Lyrics

Chorus (Bobby Valentino) I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch, Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane. Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi, Cause I can’t get enough of that thing…
NICK MINAJ: Let's do up in Disney at the Magic Kingdom. You can tug on my Gesuppies and my Badgley Mischkas. I'm a ba ba ba, I'm a bag of fun. I'm a pro with them balls like AND 1. Now lets go, Mexico that's where we next to go. Do him like his momma make him eat his vegetables. Can call me a stage mom, boy you best ta blow. Or you can even call me Wanda cause I'm "ret ta go". You know I'm spoiled lil daddy, stomps the floor. We can do it on Fifth Ave in the Department store. We can do it in Tokyo, we do it in Taiwan. All my Harajuku girls say I am they icon.
Chorus (Bobby Valentino) I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch, Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane. Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi, Cause I can’t get enough of that thing… Say we can do it anywhere- (Crazy places) I wanna freak you anywhere… (Crazy) We can do it anywhere- (Crazy places) I wanna freak you anywhere- (Crazy)
GUCCI: Don't compare me to ya X-man, baby he a local Joker. I'll take you to six-flags and drill you on the roller coaster. Call yo girlfriends over, we can have a sleepover. Buy yo ass a Jeep so I can fuck you in ya Range Rover. Pictures in the nude, on the cruise, we gon make the news. Sex great, sex tape, ready for a Youtube. Damn, it turn me on we do it in ya momma home. Father long gone but Gucci be ya daddy baby. I can fly you anywhere. We can sex in crazy places: Airport, train stations, goin up the escalator. At the Dome, on the 50 Ima throw it, you da center. When you hike it, Ima spike it. Girl dont act like you don't like it.
Chorus (Bobby Valentino)  I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch, Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane. Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi, Cause I cant get enough of that thing Say we can do it anywhere- (Crazy places) I wanna freak you anywhere (Crazy) We can do it anywhere- (Crazy places) I wanna freak you anywhere- (Crazy)
TRINA: How bad you wanna do me on a scale of 1 to 10? You like the way I bend, now you askin where I been. If I'm doing him, now you starting that again? I dont wanna sex ya friend. He don't got enough to lend. Plus he was doing Lynn and she ain't nothin like amazin. Her stuff run deep and he don't have a occupation. I'm known across the nation, Trina's that chick. Bow-legged, red bone, long hair, real thick. Do me at my mama house? Naw I don't think so.. I got too much class, but you can try San Pedro. I need the biggest mansion, ocean backyard, with the newest Maybach and inside a black card.
BOBBY VALENTINE: Tonight, I'll touch you in ya favorite spot (oh yeah). Promise to get ya body so hot (we can do it anywhere). So baby, don't be scared, if they see us baby I don't care. We can do it in the Gucci store, Close down the mall girl you just don't know. In front of the police, in front of yo daddy, girl it's you and me. And I don't give a damn that's why they call me Bobby V.
Chorus (Bobby Valentino) I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch, Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane. Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi, Cause I cant get enough of that thing Say we can do it anywhere- (Crazy places) I wanna freak you anywhere (Crazy) We can do it anywhere- (Crazy places) I wanna freak you anywhere- (Crazy)

Nicki Minaj: Shake It For Daddy Lyrics

Verse 1 Ayo I Be I Be I Be I Be I Be On That Money S**t Get That Sloppy Toppy Roger Copy I Be Runinning S**t Money In The Air Its A Festival Cuz I got Ba Ba Ba Ba Balls No Testicules I'm Flyer Than A Eagle That's Balding I Throw It Back Like Hair Lines that's Balding I Stay Balling I Don't Mean Spalding I Never Answer Wen The Refures Calling Verse 2 You Was Sleeing On Me thinking It Was Slumber Time Now Imma trending The Topic Lil Mamma Number Sign wanna Play Meet Me At The Fumble Line Cuz I'm A Ninja Kawabunga Time rap it Like A Bee But Nope I Don't Sting A Ling Shing A Linq A Linq I Show Dem The Middle Finger Ring Ting A Ling A Ling School Bell A Ring a Ling Stick Shift The Ding A Ling More Like Yao Ming A Ling Excuse Me Wat Happen I'm Flyer Than A Robin I'm Flyer Than A Eagle Ya Dun A Make It Nothig And Wen I Pop My Pussy, I Pop It On His Suzki I Pop It So Crazy Cooky I'm Back In Them Dazi Dookies I Be Shakin It For Daddy He Want More More More Got That Bently Go That Caddie And There All Four Door If I Pull Him By The Collar Boy He Gonna Holla I Be Shakin It For Daddy He Want More More More

Nicki Minaj: Shopaholic Lyrics

Nicki Minaj: So Special Lyrics

I guess Im wrong for thinking that I can trust you for Never holding all that shh against you But now I'm strapped with my 45 special I'm so special, so special, so special Nigga you softer than a homosexual And I am so extraterrestrial So you can keep my things Theres nothing you can bring And You can have my ring, you can add it to your bling Cause I'm ok and I'm still a G Pray for my enemies, my name's still Nicki In time you'll change but time don't freeze You better leave better 'for you get wetter than iceys?

Nicki Minaj: Still I Rise Lyrics

[VERSE 1]She said fuck fendi but I think she was playin'. I heard she move them thangs, I think she's fucking wayne . She call herself Lewinsky, that mean she give him brain. She tryna be like lil kim, her picture looks the same . Why she aint signed to G-Unit, she from queens, right? & What's her nationality, she Chinese right ? I mean she okay, but she aint all that . She aint the next bitch, tell that bitch fall back . See I'ma hater, I go hard, listen lets begin . You know her last name Minaj, she a lesbian . & She aint never coming out, look at currency . but every time she do a interview, you know I run & see . She get me so sick it make me vomit . That's why I spend my time online leavin' comments. & you know that I got some more haters with me. might hit up thisis50, MTV, hit up BET . Tell'em pretty pretty please , don't play Nicki .
[CHORUS] Still I rise, still I fight, still I might crack a smile . Keep my eyes on the prize, see my haters, tell them hi . One day you'll remember this, one day when we reminisce. Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz . (x2)
[VERSE 2]Bitches is like crabs in a bucket . You see a bad bitch gettin' shine, you should love it . Cause every time a door opens for me that means you just got a better opportunity to do you . they don't understand these labels look at numbers it's statistics. I lose, you lose, mine is just logistics. anyway real bitches listen when I'm speakin', cause if Nicki win then all of ya'll gettin' meetings. Ask LA Reid, ask Jay . Then hit up Universal & see what Sylvia Rhone say . Ask Craig Common, you can ask Chris . Lady when ya done, just salute a bad bitch . Only underground bitch around that's duckin' the paparazzi. in & out of town be swervin' like mazeratzi . Stay around the white like a nazi. pussy pppoppin' on my poppers so the cops can see. bitches .
[CHORUS] Still I rise, still I fight, still I might crack a smile . Keep my eyes on the prize, see my haters tell them hi . One day you'll remember this, one day when we reminsce. Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz . (x2)

Nicki Minaj: Streets Is Watching Lyrics

- Lil Wayne
Yeah, uhhuh David Banner on the beat bitch Hahaha Young Money, Streets
I'ma east sider rider, whoa kemosabe Bitches get to stepping like Cole, Gina, Tommy Pussy is a weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon And simon say go and get my mother fucking money Young Mulah bitch, tell them hoes, take their clothes off And I don't hunt birds, but I'll shoot you in your mohawk Yeah, flow nasty like coleslaw Call me mister no flaw
- Gudda Gudda
Yeah, I sip drank and pop pills tilI I dose off Wake up, grab the mic then I goes off Too G for office, boss of all bosses Crucify rappers, nail niggas to the crosses I'm fresh out the slaughterhouse, blood on my apron We Louisanimals, watch me let the gators in I'm going on my paper run, a week at the Days Inn Icing on my fingertips, I be getting cake in


- T-Streets (Chorus)
I be getting cake then Watching for the rats and trying not to get snake bit It's that pointing at your face shit And if you scared, you better go and see Mase bitch David Banner on the beat hoe And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo I got the game on TiVo So I guess you can say The Streets Is Watching

- Jae Millz
I don't promise much but I promise youll love the flow boy Name Jae, but you can call me Millzbury Doughboy Silence on the nine but, the chopper make more noise And if the bitch scream, I'ma pop her, no noise Bank account type solid, Truck nice and brolic The rims sticking out like the shoulders on Dwight Howard You niggas ain't G's, you gents and quite coward But I'll put you higher than flight pilots

-Gudda Gudda
I am petrifying, the metal turn to lightning Burn through your clothes like an iron I am no american idol, no Simon Cowell Wack niggas throw in the towel I'm getting money with the rap, pay me by the vowel I'm hungry like a pack of wolves so I just howl Holla, Cash rules everything around me So I'ma get the money, dolla dolla bills in them hundreds


- T-Streets (Chorus)
I be getting cake then Watching for the rats and trying not to get snake bit It's that pointing at your face shit And if you scared, you better go and see Mase bitch David Banner on the beat hoe And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo I got the game on TiVo So I guess you can say The Streets Is Watching

- Nicki Minaj
Uh, yo, yo, yo I'ma bad what? bout to get a maniped I'm the big bad wolf and your granny dead Even though I'm in mexico I rep New York like Plaxico Look, switch my name, now I'm celebrating Hannukah Lewinsky bitches, young money Monica I been hot since hedgehog, Sonic the So could you pass me the keys to the Tonica I mean Tonka, That's the truck bitches Fuck you and fuck all of you fuck bitches Matter of fact, put some sprinkles on my cupcakes And get ready to put your dimples in this duct tape


- T-Streets (Chorus)
I be getting cake then Watching for the rats and trying not to get snake bit It's that pointing at your face shit And if you scared, you better go and see Mase bitch David Banner on the beat hoe And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo I got the game on TiVo So I guess you can say The Streets Is Watching

Nicki Minaj: Supa Hot Lyrics

Okay, okay
Me I'm the barbie I'm supahot.
When I'm in the dealership should I get the coupe or not?
Should I get the roof or drop?
Should I get the choo-choo truck?
Crazy I get boo koo bucks, coo coo for dem coo coo puffs
I'm coo coo for coo coo puffs Got money in my louis duff
And I got a nasty flow, bitch I spit that gooey stuff
It's goin D-0-W-N-N-N I am da barbie were the fuck is ken ken ken?
I be on the 147 in the rock That's my block New York City to the top tippy top Buss a shot
I seh, I be on 147 in the rock that's my block New York City to the top Tippy top buss a shot!

Nicki Minaj: Super Bass Lyrics

This one is for the boys with the boomin' system Top down, AC with the coolin' system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks on deck like he savin' up
And he ill, he real, he might got a deal He pop bottles and he got the right kind of build He cold, he dope, he might sell coke He always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a muthafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' ho
I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh
Yes I did, yes I did Somebody please tell him who the eff I is I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up Back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up
Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away Beating like a drum and it's coming your way Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom bass?
He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom bass Yeah that's that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom, yeah that's that super bass
This one is for the boys in the Polos Entrepreneur niggas in the moguls He could ball with the crew, he could solo But I think I like him better when he dolo
And I think I like him better with the fitted cap on He ain't even gotta try to put the mac on He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look Then the panties comin' off, off, unh
Excuse me, you're a hell of a guy You know I really got a thing for American guys I mean, sigh, sickenin' eyes I can tell that you're in touch with your feminine side, oh
Yes I did, yes I did Somebody please tell him who the eff I is I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up Back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up
Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away Beating like a drum and it's coming your way Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom bass?
He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom bass Yeah that's that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom, yeah that's that super bass
See I need you in my life for me to stay No, no, no, no, no I know you'll stay No, no, no, no, no don't go away
Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away Don't you hear that heartbeat comin' your way? Oh it be like, boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom bass Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom bass?
Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away Beating like a drum and it's coming your way Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom bass?
He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom bass Yeah that's that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom Boom, badoom, boom, yeah that's that super bass

Nicki Minaj: Swag It Out Lyrics

DJ (Cinema!) Gone baby swag it out (All My Little Harajuku Barbies Know That In Order To Step Your Pussy Up, It Means Keeping It Exclusive)
Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out.
[Nicki Minaj:]Dear Tiara why these bitches so mad now, You know they went and put my flow up in the mad house Just left the court room, Yeah me and my cold-izlle We got them sniffles that'll make a nigga nose tickle Anyway I'm nice, you know my price I'm such a D girl Fish scale so they think I work at Sea World Now you the pussy cop cause I make this pussy pop If you throw some ice up on it you can have this pussy-pop Aw su-sukie ride him like my suzuki You know my coochie got him lookin' like pookie I'm such a divas, number one dick pleasers Nicki been hot since you was rockin Adi-didas.
Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out.
[Lil Kim:]My money up front, I don't do rain checks Money over niggas, that's what I call safe sex It's the Q-U-double E-N-B-double E Champagne bottles shake, Oh so bubbly And I'm always tryna come again Sorta like a nympho but only for the benjamins Young nigga got a sweet tooth for the kim again Say he like how it sweet like cinnamon Taste like candy (mmhmm) Under my vicky panties Got his ass sprung he want me to meet his family Can we just cruise for all the haters Sip Dom P and get high as a sky scraper
Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out.
[Foxy Brown:](Brooklyn!) I'm twice as real as any broad you can sign (Why dat?) I'm I'll lani ? , yal bitches is lil maui ? I swear I'll hate her guts then turn and steal from her Catch you in the dirty and show you some real drama In silver hummers yeah daddy we real stunnas But ask me bout some work I could give you some I'll numbers In Brooklyn, and get gone down south and sell quick Another album, another million dollar bitch nigga!

Nicki Minaj: Sweetest Girl Lyrics

When a good girl gone, she gone forever See yu cant make it rain without the stormy weather And its funny when it rains, when it rains it pours Would of never happened if I stayed indoors Would of never happened if I never traded in my textbooks Cuz now Im hot but all the credits say its just looks They say Im too sexy and say Im sellin out Cuz when I come out niggas get they umbrellas out I take the L cuz I dont want to see my brother lose Been through it all but I could never fill my mothers shoes And nahh I dont want no hand out, I just want my ad lips to get paned out And I just wanna tell the girls that could feel me, That I just play the cards the nigga dealed me See everything I been through could of killed me That why I really aint nothin, yu could tell me Yu see I live for the bill, I die for the bill And I still make sure I read the bi to the bill And every time I write Im persist in my skill Its more outta life then just ice in ya grill Fuck me lay me, Fuck yu pay me, This is what yu made me Said yu want to drape me, turned around and raped me, Now yu aint mistake me
Where my girls at, where my girls at. If they frontin then tell them where my money at. (Repeat)

Nicki Minaj: Take It Off Lyrics

you need a future daddy give me my petter pan when i hit the club it will be me an my conceited friend been signing autographs since like a quarter past im in the hallway, dont need no hall pass if i eat it then everybody gonna order that everything i do these bitches wishin they'da thought of that im a indian giver i want the quarter back if hip hop was dead ,bitch i just brought her back take it to the off ima take it take it off ima take it to the club then ima take it to the loft ima take it to my niggas , ima take it to the boss ima giggle it giggle it bakin soda soft ima put it in ya face , ima put it in ya braids the way i make it pop, you can put me in the space make it rain its a ten thousand dollar day poppin like champaign on a holiday

Nicki Minaj: Tambourine Lyrics

[Talkin: Nicki Minaj]When I do it like I get the tambourines, I get the whistles, I get all dat U kno what I'm sayin like I mite put some shirley temple curls n all dat but I'm still a boss bitch Like like dnt get it twisted u kno I do this lil this lil this lil party shit this lil tambourine shit All dat shit u kno da drums I got some africans with me sit on ya favorite africans face it's nufin But luk, I goes in ngga
[Verse:]Fuk a lick a whore, I'll stick a whore in da 44 tell her lick a more U got a sick flo, I'm sick-a-more, it's like a game show when I pick-a-door Guess who's next 2 get bodied when I catch u in your maserati, eehh Nicki been hot since she was givin high fives Headed 2 da spot with da I-95 When I cum tru erbody say hi, I get it free lil mami why buy? I am da one and your a dun dunn dunn, I can say nutin make it sound like sutin
[Talkin: Nicki Minaj] Where my bitches at, I c u, uh huh, ok, come on come on come on, let's get it let's get it uh huh, 1 2 3
[Verse:]When dey gone get it I mean why dey all on me My name nicki, pretty nicki what dey call me Just got da lense and I put it n my frame, just got da benz and I put it in my name Just got dat rope got dat dookie gold chain, just got dat dope bamboo earrings Now all I need is some big dingalang, school bella rang like tangalang-a-lang Say I'm 2 pretty 2 b spittin dis rotten, bitch get slick then a bitch get gotten Now I'm da master dats what's poppin, oh lawdy pick a bail of cotton
[Talkin: Nicki Minaj]Dam I gotta laugh cause u can't b serious like I'm playin with dese bitches I'm laughin all da way 2 bank Fifty holla atcha girl southside jamaica queens it's nufin Unh come on, I'm a do da beyonce dance and all dat I'm bout 2 shoot a video 2 dis shit and all dat chea Getcha getcha tambourine bitches [x2]

Nicki Minaj: The Biggest Freak Lyrics

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Nicki Minaj: The Cipher Lyrics

Call Me Dracula cause all i do is count chips ya money minnie I aint talkin bout the mouse trick These girls runnin like i jus threw da bouquet They know I'm Headed to the top like a 2pay
Now all the bums is wonderin where I beez at If you aint a BARBIE its none of ya freakin beezwax! These little rappers I could see dem in my dash cam I know they grouchy like oscar up out the trash can I'm on stage you can sit the crowd I be up in leer jets make a left at the cloud *Ha-Ha* I Think she need the heimlic she the chokin kind She gets no burn no smokin sign *cheaa* Metaphor heaven So they approve Nicki like my credit score seven Mac'n'cheese Stix , Fried Chicken, The Guts And Im killin dese bxtchez mike vickin it UP!!

Nicki Minaj: Thinking Lyrics

[Lenny Harold, Nicki Minaj]
Yeah Uh Change yea What you're thinking Can I change your mind Second to none, in crowd It's how we do it, yea Nicki Miraj
Ah, sh** I got this whips is topless yall couldn't see me looking through binoculars Look second to none all we do is drop this, Six to six flow so I roll with dodges. And I'm in the club, everybody wanna dub Sip a little bub and I probally wit a thug Play hard to get, but I'm thinking bout it, So you whisper in my ear, what you thinking shawty?
[Lenny Harold, verse 1]
Hey, tryina' do withcha cause shawty cause I deal with you You keep me inside of those try to guess what to do next Should I stay or should I go Is difficult to love ya, When you don't know what you want, And you're left with decisions while I got cloudy visions You know
[Chorus]
Shawty, what you're thinking? You know What got you thinking, let go I know that you know, you want this love, You know that I know, You're thinking oh. (x2)
[Lenny Harold, verse 2]
Hey, it's burning me up, just wanna get close to ya And you're playing games with this attraction, Shawty I got a it bad it's pathetic Oh, I just wanna understand, you're leading me for a reason You know I see it in your eyes thinking on the same line, So come and take it baby
[Chorus]
Shawty what you're thinking? You know What got you thinking, let go I know that you know, you want this love, You know that I know, You're thinking oh. (x2)
[Lenny Harold, verse 3]
You got me thinking Why is it so hard for you to make your move? Make your move Shawty make your move When it's what you want, girl So why you're running from your feelings When you know how to handle it, yeah?
[Breakdown to Nicki Minaj part]
You know baby, you gotta follow your heart Not your mind, you feel me Na, na, nana no, na, nana, na, na, nana na. Na, na, nana no, na, nana, na, na, nana na.
[Nicki Minaj] Stupid Wit It, Louis Vuitton fitted P Buitton kitted, fluck the critics ha. Im so funny wit it, im just dummy wit it, see I already did it, tell her to come and get it. Who got a setup like inmirage everybody wanna get up in my entarouge, at this stage in the game im in the range with change, dont fuck with lames thats my claim to fame nigga.
[Chorus]
Shawty, what you're thinking? You know What are you thinking, let go I know that you know, you want this love, You know that I know, You're thinking oh. (x4)

Nicki Minaj: Till The World Ends Remix Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj] Chimpanzee's is hatin' , but I take it all in stride Put her in a jungle with bananas on the side Told you they'd revive your career, but somebody lied I aint talking poultry when I say this chicken's friiiiiiiiiiiiied
Anyway Britney, why they so jealous that you teamed up with me Tell 'em they my sons, yup, gal dem a' me pitney Anyway, brembedell , whats that, I don't know but, femme fatale Sniff, sniff, cryyyyy, I done slayed your whole entire fucking lifeeeeee Oh oh, you got some Epson Salt I done balled all day you aint left the court What, what you tired, you need a break You was hot when? Ricki Lake!

Nicki Minaj: Top Of The World Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj]I remember standing in the mirror Searching for a winner but I didn't see it in her Now I've gone from a zero to a super-hero-oh-oh woah, woah Chasing dreams got me all over the World Now I'm sitting on top of the World We winning, we winning Cause we sitting on top of the World
[Verse 1]This is for the little girls that say Nicki you pretty When you come to the city you dont act high for Diddy? You be up on the block, posted up in the drop And everybody get up in whether you like it or not But how them girls blow up but don't come to the hood How they turn they nose up like they don't come from the hood Most of them be in sight til it's time to pitch Thats when everything they write be a contradiction I tell em I do it for the love I do it for the hugs I do it for the buzz I do it for the thugs I do it for the rich I do it for the poor I do it for the kids that can't do no more
[Nicki Minaj - Chorus]I remember standing in the mirror Searching for a winner but I didn't see it in her Now I've gone from a zero to a super-hero-oh-oh woah, woah Chasing dreams got me all over the World Now I'm sitting on top of the World We winning, we winning Cause we sitting on top of the World
[Verse 2] This is for my little homies that be asking for kisses When I'm granting they wishes they be passing they digits They be up on the block, getting screwed by the cops Cuttin' school gettin knocked whether they like it or not They'll break in your door, might break in your jaw They'll bring back a lye if you bring them an O But what you really ain't know they airborne for stardom With the ball in the gardens, stand tall, no dodgin' No matter the squadron, lieutenant or sargeant Air Force, the army, air force and army fatigues is on em No heats is on 'em Cause grandmamma prayed that he'd leave the corner.
[Nicki Minaj - Chorus]
[Verse 3]I remember when I lost everything in a fire Now I got fire, 23?s almost higher Shout outs to my brothers Jelani and Makiah Thanks to the Messiah, my money getting higher One time for my niggas that be huggin' the block 2 Times for my niggas that be ducking the cops 3 Times for my girls that pushing they own rides Lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com Stooshing they own rides from bitches they dont like Sometimes you get mad, wanna blaze the gun I see you without a man, might erase ya son Well look, when you blow up, everybody go shudder This goes out to everybody on the come up
[Nicki Minaj - Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Cause we sitting on top of the world (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Cause we sitting on top of the world We winning, winning
Narcotics on the track.

Nicki Minaj: Tragedy Lyrics

Ayo, Pink Friday, Eminem, 8 Mile It must hurt to sell ya album of Paypal Especially when you in the game 15/20 You was hot when Shaq teamed up with Penny Man, you was magic I mean, look at you now hoe, you just tragic You a tragedy, you a parody Last name Ann, first name Raggedy These goofy bitches, stupidity personified Ayo Wayne, you on the gully or the Gaza side?

Nicki Minaj: Up Out My Face Lyrics

It's not chipped, we're not cracked Oh, we're shattered Mariah, Young Money Nicki Minaj, you're such a Barbie
Yo, Mariah, I was in a million dollar meetin' he was cheatin' All up in the church he was sneakin' with the deacon Cat's away while the mice will play L-O-L, smiley face, have a nice day
'Cause pop, pop, pop, there goes my rubber band So stop, stop, stop censoring that contraband 'Cause you was penny pinchin', my account's laced Attention, about face
I thought we had something special and we had something good But I should have had another mechanic under my hood If you see me walkin' by you, boy, don't you even speak Pretend you're on a sofa and I'm on the TV
Might see me on a poster, see me at a show But you won't see me for free, boy, this ain't no promo
Actin' all shamed now Wherever you been layin' you can stay now Gotta board the BBG and pull the shades down, I'm on the plane now And don't keep callin' from your momma house
When I break, I break, boy Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy Up out my face, I break Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy Up out my face, I break
You ain't ever gonna feel this thing again You gon' get a lot of calls 'cause I cc'd all your friends I ain't walkin' around all mopey and sad That ain't even my bag, baby, I break
So look who's cryin' now, boo hoo hoo Talkin' about you're missin' your boo, hoo hoo I know you ain't getting it, I know you ain't hittin' it No, you ain't a rapper so you need to stop spittin' it
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, you'll wonder who I'm messin' with While you ain't next to me I'm going bye, so pay the consequences 'Cause you acting all ignorant
So you ashamed now Wherever you been layin' you can stay now Gotta board the BBG and pull the shades down, I'm on the plane now And don't keep callin' from your momma house
When I break, I break
Stylin' on them big B's with the Benz out Elevator, press P for the penthouse Top dogs, yeah, we break like tacos Roscoe's on his knees with a snot nose
They be like, "She next", Kawasaki, T-Rex Give him some Kleenex, match his little V-necks Oh, that's what he left? Let his momma pick it up Might back up on it, vroom-vroom, with a pick-up truck
That blue and yellow, yeah, that's the Carmello Jag I bob and weave and hit them with the Mayweather jab I get the thumbs up like I'm hailin' a yellow cab My flow nuts like I'm hotter than a yellow tag
'Cause when I break, I break, I break And no super glue can fix this s*** When I break, I break, I break Not even a welder and a builder can rebuild this s***
When I break, I break, I break Not even a nail technician with a whole lot of gel and acrylic can fix this When I break, I break If we were two Lego blocks even the Harvard University Graduating class of 2010 couldn't put us back together again
When I break, boy Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy Up out my face, I break Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy Up out my face, I break
You ain't ever gonna feel this thing again (I told you, I put, I put your stuff on the sidewalk) You gonna get a lot of calls 'cause I cc'd all your friends (I will go over every nook and cranny with a pick-up truck) I ain't walkin' around all mopey and sad (Like straight up and down, this is Nicki Minaj, if they ask about me) They're collecting my bags, baby, I break boy
Up out my face boy, up out my face boy Up out my face, I break Up out my face boy, up out my face boy Up out my face, I break

Nicki Minaj: Wanna Minaj Lyrics

Oh I get, oh okay Niggas tryin' to, niggas tryin' to, tryin' to be on some slick shit How you gon' do a freaky girl song and not include Nicki Minaj I mean come on now, you know my fuckin' name (Let's get it)
She's a very freaky girl, don't bring her to momma First you get her name then you get her number Then you get some brain in da front seat of the Hummer Then you get some brain in da front seat of the Hummer
She's a very freaky girl, she get it from her momma First you get her name then you get her number Then you get some brain in da' front seat of the Hummer Then you get some brain in da' front seat of the Hummer
You wanna a freaky girl, welcome to Nicki world Ni-Ni-Ni-Nicki world, Ni-Ni-Ni-Nicki world Umm, let me think, what can I do to kick it off How 'bout I cum all on your dick and then I lick it off
I mean somethin' so funny when it get soft I like to play with it, squeeze it like a stress ball He said he like to hear the sound of me slurpin' it Turn off his phone 'cause them hoes keep chirpin' it
Tell me that I got the fattest pussy in the whole world And if I let him eat it I can be his o' girl Fuck, I look like turnin' down some head I mean that's sorta like a bird turnin' down some bread
You can eat it like a treat, you can squirt it, you can skeet I'm a freak, I love to beat Just don't get none in my sheets But every time I pop the coochie Gucci start choking (And)
Now I'm kinda scurred I got a feelin' Gucci stalkin' me Sex game kinky, niggas call me Pinky Fuck a president, I am Nicki Lawintzky
Very freaky girl, don't bring her to momma First you get her name then you get her number Then you get some brain in da front seat of the Hummer Then you get some brain in da front seat of the Hummer
I'm a very freaky girl, very freaky girl girl Very freaky girl, very freaky girl girl Very freaky girl, very freaky girl girl
(Oh) You want a freaky girl, welcome to Kimmie's world You ain't gon' wanna leave, is like a kid at Disney World My deep throat have you squirtin' like a water gun Coochie ova flowin' like somebody let the faucet run
Bust one nut, I ain't done, I got more to cum Friends tell more to cum, we gone have some orgy fun (Yeah) Chew on me like some bubblegum, I lick it like a lollipop Once you taste my honey bun
It's our lil' secret just like my underwear You know pain is pleasure, can you make shed a tear? Smack my ass, grab my neck, got 'em cumin' everywhere I'm a freak so I don't care just don't get none in my hair
Now he callin' me wifey and he wanna introduce me Takin' me on shoppin' sprees, he wanna buy me Gucci Zoomin' like I'm Boosie on the back of his Suzuki And I ain't even sex him All I did was let him eat my fuckin' coochie

Nicki Minaj: Warning Lyrics

[Nicki]Who the hell is this Callin me at 12:47 in the night While im watchin the fight Lookin at the phone, there's no name in site Blocked ID, knew somthin just wasn't right It's my girl Kandy from out in Miami Tellin me that my man with some bitch in the Camry Car seat in the back like he started a family yo Kand stop playin What the fuck is you sayin
["Kandy"]Rememba them chicks from the bricks round 96' That we seen when we hit the lick by the projects
[Nicki]Oh you mean Leah, Lil sister Maria I use to go see her in front of the Pizzaria
["Kandy"]I didn't say them They schooled me to some bitch that you know from back when Some bitch named Kim Light skinned, slim, use to rock a low brim Followed them to the crib but the lights real dim They hit me on the chirp warnin me, now I'm warnin you What's it gonna be Nicki, tell me what you wanna do
[Nicki]Damn imma have to send her to her maker, Damn imma have to send her to her maker, Damn imma have to send her to her maker (Imma) Send her to her maker (Imma) Send her to her maker
["Kandy"]They heard about his good sexin Long erection, nice complexion Magnums for protection They even heard about his tongue game How the nigga give brain ain't stop till the cum came But thats word to Hip Hop I'll pop the bitch top Like a Carona
[Nicki]Call the coroner!! Its gonna be a lot of black dresses & chest vestes If i find out he got a next misses What you think all the goons is for 2 by the door, a few more out in New York And I feed em curry chicken I'm all about my green, naw-mean Got some fat bitches in the kitchen I got a spot like ox And we cook oxtails Got a scale for whats in the mail I got watever on my nigga bail But if the nigga bail I have him sleepin with some killer whales Damn! Bitches wanna fuck with my man On the other hand things ain't always what you plan It's the ones up in ya prom pictures, salon with ya Now they wanna creep in ya man Jeep I bet you Nicki won't sleep Cuz imma put the heat to ya beak You bird like tweet tweet And watch her smoke like a ciggarete Shoulda left the bitch a pack of nicorette Leave all them foul bitches wet I give a fuck about you and bum crew Mami I'm the truth, they salute when I come through I'm not runnin Bitch i bust my gun and - Hold on, I hear somebody comin
*bang bang bang* police open up!!
Oh shit That bitch Kandy set me up

Nicki Minaj: Watch What You Say Lyrics

Wha- wha- what did he say Mmmm whatcha say, Mmm that you only meant well? Well of course you did Mmmm whatcha say, Mmmm that it's all for the best? Of course it is
I was so wrong for so long Only tryin' to please myself (myself) Boy, I was caught up in his lust When I don't really want no one else So, no I know I should of treated you better But me and you were meant to last forever
So let me in (let me in) give me another chance (another chance) To really be your woman Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out I just didn't know what to do But when I become a star we'll be living so large I'll do anything for you So tell me boi Mmmm whatcha say, Mmm that you only meant well? Well of course you did Mmmm whatcha say, (whatcha say) Mmmm that it's all for the best? Of course it is Mmmm whatcha say, Mmm that you only meant well? Well of course you did Mmmm whatcha say, (whatcha say) Wha- wha- wha- wha- what did he say
How, could I live with myself Knowing that I let our love go (love go) And ooh, when I do with one chance I just gotta let you know I know what I did wasn't clever But me and you were meant to be together
So let me in (let me in) give me another chance (another chance) To really be your woman Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out I just didn't know what to do But when I become a star we'll be living so large  I'll do anything for you So tell me girl
Mmmm whatcha say, Mmm that you only meant well? Well of course you did Mmmm whatcha say, (whatcha say, whatcha say) Mmmm that it's all for the best? Of course it is Mmmm whatcha say, Mmm that you only meant well?
Well of course you did Mmmm whatcha say, (whatcha say, whatcha say) Wha- wha- wha- wha- what did she say
Boi, tell me whatcha said (said) I don't want you to leave me Though you caught me cheatin' Tell me, tell me whatcha said (said) I really need you in my life Cause things ain't right, boi Tell me, tell me whatcha said (said) I don't want you to leave me Though you caught me cheatin' Tell me, tell me whatcha said (said) I really need you in my life Cause things ain't right
Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out I just didn't know what to do But when I become a star we'll be living so large I'll do anything for you So baby watcha say!
Mmmm whatcha say, Mmm that you only meant well? Well of course you did Mmmm whatcha say, (whatcha say, whatcha say) Mmmm that it's all for the best? Of course it is Mmmm whatcha say, Mmm that you only meant well? Well of course you did Mmmm whatcha say, (whatcha say, whatcha say) Wha- wha- wha- wha- what did she say

Nicki Minaj: Wave Ya Hand Lyrics

Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Throw some shade if you look good Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Anyway but you look good
Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Throw some shade if you look good Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Anyway but you look good
Now tell them bitch anyway 'Cause we don't care what none of them golopies say You can't stop me, I'mma fulfil my prophecy I do it, did it, the proper way
I might pop-a-tay, know which way we operate Bottles on ice, the bottles is on ice The VIP lights is hittin' us just right So if you gettin' money just throw it up in the air Your hands in the air, like I was your puppeteer
'Cause I, I, I, I am Zolanski Some call me Barbie, yes I'm life size Yes I am humble, yes but why lie I am the reason why these girls go bye bye
Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Throw some shade if you look good Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Anyway but you look good
Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Throw some shade if you look good Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Anyway but you look good
Okay, now this right here to get me in trouble 'Cause when I say I ball, I don't mean in a huddle I'm always in a Lamb, I never do nothin' subtle 'Cause It's Pink Friday Hoe, that's there rebuttal
My 2 guns up, let's blaze it, let's go I keep a lot of money up in the Escrow And when I'm at the game I'm in the best row I am the baddest bitch up in the pet store
'Cause I, I, I am Onika And these shoes hear me, Fashionista 'Cause these don't come out 'til its Easter I'm VIP bound with Leighton Meester
Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Throw some shade if you look good Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Anyway but you look good
Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Throw some shade if you look good Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Anyway but you look good
Ah, ya, ya, ya, ya Ah, ya, ya, ya, ya
Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Throw some shade if you look good Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Anyway but you look good
Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Throw some shade if you look good Wave ya hand if you, if you look good Anyway but you look good

Nicki Minaj: We Miss You Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj - Verse 1]Why'd you have to leave in July On a peaceful and serene summer night I wish that you would have waited until September Just a couple more memories to remember I guess I have to pay you back to your lender I guess I have to send you back to the sender But then again maybe you gone til November And maybe this is just part of the agenda
[Chorus]Why'd you have to go so soon? We miss you, we miss you, we miss you We miss you, we miss you, we miss you We miss you, we miss you, we miss you We miss you, we miss you
[Nicki Minaj - Verse 2]Why couldn't you come right home When you seen the text message in your phone I should have put my private ? to come and find you I coulda told you 'bout the niggas thats behind you Could have told you all about my intuition I could have even bought the extra ammunition  But now you mo-mo-mo-moved on so f-ck you Should've known from day one I couldn't trust you
[Chorus]
[Nicki Minaj - Verse 3]Why would they take you from me Why the doctors could not stop the bleeding If you in a better place then you're free Well then, why can't they make me believe it You said that you will leave these streets And I know you didn't mean in a body bag But now you see you not bullet proof And I'm mad 'cause you're the best that I've ever had
[Chorus]
I'll never love again, I'll never love again I'll never, I'll never, I'll never love again I'll never love again, I'll never love again I'll never, I'll never, I'll never love again
What would you suggest that I do now? Why'd you leave I hate you!

Nicki Minaj: Where Them Girls At? Lyrics

[Hook] So many girls in here, where do I begin? I seen this one, I'm bout to go in Then she said, I'm here with my friends She got me thinking, thats when I said Where dem girls at, girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? So go get them, we can all be friends
[Flo Rida - Verse 1] Hey, bring it on baby, all your friends You're the shit and I love that body You wanna ball, lets mix it, I swear you're good, I wont tell nobody You got a BFF, I wanna see that girl, it's all women invited Hair do's and nails, that Louwwie, Chanel all up in the body President's in my wallet, no rules I'm bout it Blow the whistle for the hotties I got it, shawty, it's never too much, can't be doing too much 10 to one of me, I can handle that love Outta of my reach, we can all get buzz holla cause I'm free, no matter it's no rush [Hook]
[Nicki Minaj - Verse 2] Peebee, Peebee, who's Peabo Bryson? two years ago I renewed my license Anyway why'd I start my verse like that You could suck a Dick or you could suck on a Ballsack No no I don't endorse that, pause that, abort that Just the other day mi go London, saw dat, kids ina the street Paparazzi, all dat  Hey hey what can I say? Day day day da-day day
Coming through the club all the girls in the back of me This aint football why the f-ck they tryna tackle me? Really, I pick dude at the bar like really, looking like he wanna good time like really Said he had a friend for my home girl Lilly, Lilly, Lilly, Lilly So many boys in here where do I begin I see this one, I'm bout to in Then he said I'm here with my friends He me thinkin, and thats when he said
[Hook] Where dem girls at, girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? So go get them, we can all be friends
[Nicki Minaj] Where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh Where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh Yo, where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh Yo, where my girls tryna get to jumpin'
[Hook] So many girls in here, where do I begin? I seen this one, I'm bout to go in Then she said, I'm here with my friends She got me thinking, thats when I said Where dem girls at, girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? Where dem girls at, girls at? So go get them, we can all be friends

Nicki Minaj: Womp Womp Lyrics

How you gon tel me I'm not the best that came out the west um I mean the east I'm the president but I don't live in dc I rep the ny fyi I said I rep the ny fyi I get them pies to the guys that say ayyyaya I'm the head honcho get work from papi and dead poncho put in the roncho I mean the range ro where we let them things go I onli fucc with dudes that could let they chain show I'm such a 80s bay thing you could beat me then you azycra? bitches having pushing out abybay won't you be my dj like lazy k I'm such a psycho niggas call me micko nicki been hot since you was on your tricycle bitches romans country men used to salute the president with your country friend bitch you ain't writing shyt you get 10% and you softer than dem dudes witthey wristes bent it's nickelodeon  I am the president where my podium why these girls salty why they sodium is it because my flow slicker than petroleum see I'm the yellow bus girl say nicki you the best and I tell em urr duhh you tell me wat I know I guess I must concur I'm the reason why these bitches yellin fucc her cause everybody hate when your great and your caking and wen I say caking I ain't talkin bout bacon but they gon get it all wring fuccing with dem fake thugs and dem fake don juans say he got workers lik the kids in hong kong but he ain't getting chips unless you count them bon tons tell that nigga

Nicki Minaj: Wuchoo Know (Chin Checka) Lyrics

Chin checka Chin checka Chin checka, I'm the chin checka
It was a quarter pass 3 when I ran into Rell Didn't forget my keys but my name ring bells A little white tee some Adidas with the shells Turn in the coup. Oh shoot broke a nail Let me, let me think what I gotta, gotta do Should I get the black or the chrome 22 That's if a bird try to get out of the cage 1 bitch down New York Times front page I went to Starbucks I wanted to get a frapo Then had a Snapple apple with the capo That's Fendi but that's irrelevent Threw him a couple benji's now I'm the president I'm Nicki and Nicki so picky Slick like Ricky flow be so icky Now class is finished you'll be home 'bout 3 So all ya'll rap bitches what ya'll know bout me, nigga.
Whutchoo know bout me Wutchoo, wutchoo know bout me Whutchoo know bout me Wutchoo, wutchoo know They say the girl is a fool, the girl keep on boppin' The girl get them girls, and them girls get it poppin' Whutchoo know bout me Wutchoo, wutchoo know bout me Whutchoo know bout me  Wutchoo, wutchoo know The girl gettin' money, alot of dirty money I'll show you how to do it if you gettin' somethin' from me
Got some nice titties, yes they are pretty That's how I got the S the 550 That's cause I gets, I gets, I gets busy That's why I don't need you to come get me I'm badder than the dude at the Neverland In a money green coup with a leprechaun Holla at'em get a four leaf clover Go, go against me guaranteed ya over Look, all the kids sweat Nick like a mexican Cause I got more kicks than a temper tan-trum trum trum Ya slow poke, betta run, run, run, my lil coke And S-M-I-the L-E and ain't one thing them could tell me Cause I write, write, write my own shit I'm the one like I'm the culprit, nigga
Whutchoo know bout me Wutchoo, wutchoo know bout me Whutchoo know bout me Wutchoo, wutchoo know They say the girl is a fool, the girl keep on boppin' The girl get them girls, and them girls get it poppin' Whutchoo know bout me Wutchoo, wutchoo know bout me Whutchoo know bout me Wutchoo, wutchoo know The girl gettin' money, alot of dirty money I'll show you how to do it if you gettin' somethin' from me

Nicki Minaj: Young Money Ballaz Lyrics

[Lil Wayne Talking]Chyea! Young Mula Baby! Good Morning New York!
[Nicki Minaj Talking]Waddup New Orleans? What you want me to do, weezy?
[Lil Wayne Talking]Get em, baby!
[Nicki Minaj Talking]Alright daddy
[Lil Wayne Talking]Nicki Lewinsky
[Nicki Minaj]I got a fetish for boys that's pushing them nice toys A fetish for dem boys that's fresher than altoids I got a thing for a dude in a fresh pair of Mauris If he rockin' 'em right then I might let him call me He put the Prada bag with the Prada heels wid it The Louis dufflebag had about a mil in it From here to Trinidad, man I shoulda been wid it (?) Cuz everything I had I just doubled them bitches That's the kinda dude that can roll with the President Sit up in the Rolls maybe roll to my residence Stay around Fendi He love my spaghetti He let me do my thing he ain't never act petty If he ringing, I'm dipping Put the ring in my lip and I just give 'em away [...........]Now he spending and trickin' So these chickens is trippin' I'm like, I'm like, I'm like
That's what my girls say Errday my birthday   Young Money sippin' rosay when we thirstay Okay, c'mon
[Talking]Good Evening New York! Heheh That mean I live by the beach Sand on the welcome mat Flyer than a Felt and Black ties, black rims Just to help em look good in the summer My car look better than your woman My woman look better than your momma And I don't wanna name or number Just a brain from a [...] I ain't came in a Hummer that's a Bentley [..] on her I'm nasty on the beat like the runners I'm a gunner like a hunter with a gun With a deer right in front 'em Ima send him two [...] [.............]Oh back to the subject I'm balling without a budget I'm a big spender But I ain't done yet Ima keep that shit running Like I'm on some [....] On a Sunday I'm [...] you don't wanna [....] You do it but I done it I stun it I spun it
That's what my girls say Errday my birthday Young Money sippin' rosay when we thirstay Uh huh Okay c'mon
Nicki Minaj man aka Nicki Lewinsky man Eyy Big Spender Like I said nicki minaj You bitches open up your pussies n get ready