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)