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Ooooooh, that's how a b-tch do it
Shoutout to that cellulite
Oh shoot, broke a nail
Asalamalakum, no oink for me
As they disrobed I was oogling and oggling
F-ck you said b-tch, f-ck you p-rnstar
You was sleepin' on me, you was dozin', now move, I'm go'n in
I don't f-ck with pigs like asalamalakum
What's your name? B.O.B? So they callin' you Bob?
You was by lennox, yeah the one on peachtree
Real big pretty t-tty, shut down every city
If you wasn't so ugly, I'd put my d-ck in your face
Let me get in my truck, cuz all these b-tches are catchy
More brain than an IQ
Life of a bad b-tch, n-gga, make my sammich
But f-ck who you want, and f-ck who you like
Big Chain, an' it heavy too
Sadly, I'm so business savvy
These ugly b-tches is really boostin my ego
The people are saying that you have been playing my heart like a...
Got a bow on my panties because my a-- is a present
Keep it real, these b-tches couldn't wipe my a-s
You could never make eye contact
Thong in my ass, make that n-gga drool like
Let's do it up in Disney at the Magic Kingdom
Tell em say we straight, arrow
If I had a d-ck, i would put it out and p-ss on em
Ayo tonight is the night that I'mma get twisted
He said that he a martian, he can be my Tarzan
Gave him the kitten, now that n-gga smitten
I ain't seen you on the Forbes yet, swear to God i ain't see you in them stores yet
He pressin' me like buttons down on a Friday night
I get what i desire, it's my empire
Shoot movies, Jennifer Aniston
I lost my little cousin to a senseless act of violence
Drop it to the floor, make that d*ck shake
Don't say goodbye, look in my eyes
Yes, I do the cooking, yes, I do the cleaning
These b-tches washed up and ain't no f-cking soap involved, uh
I'on want y'all b-tches round me, wack b-tches make me curve 'em
This is a celebration, this is levitation
You got something all the girls want
He in love with a ghetto girl, he said he want a piece like Metta World
Baby 123 tell em get the referee
Let you play with my emotions
Used to drink water with a little bit of sugar
I hold up with my nose up and that rose up in that thanga
Thinking out loud, I must have about a milli on me right now
Dame beso, yo necesito
Which b-tch you know made a million off a mixtape?
Ain't yellin' cut when it's shootin' time
I keep that Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Dixen, Comet, Cupid, Donner, Blitzen!
Is this the thanks that i get for puttin' you b-tches on?
Boom boom pow, this thing be shakin'
I tell the h-es when they strip, that they can play with my cl-t
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Kitty on fleek, pretty on fleek, Pretty Gang, always keep them n-ggas on geek
Up in the party, like my name is that b-tch
Can I get salt all around that rim rim rim rim
I wish today it would rain all day
Took me on a balcony, tellin' me to jump with her
Looking at the walls and I can feel them close in
Hit me on the celly, watching belly
Similes, metaphors, and we pop pills
Big fat n-gga, all that huffin and puffin
P-ssy this, p-ssy that, p-ssy thick, p-ssy fat
I just wanna be writer, you should pull up in that Spider
Here we go again, it's the game we love
Now every club promoter wanna bid like auctions
Extracurricular; parallel to none, I am perpendicular
It's not your fault, I'm a b-tch I'm a monster
Sky dweller check, helicopter pad
How do you do that sh-t?
If he hanging we banging
And if I'm fake I ain't noticed cuz my money ain't!
Ayo, pass that crown to the real queen
Ice my wrist is, then I p-ss on b-tches
Told y'all on Drake's sh-t, told y'all to fixate
Baldhead, p-ssy got lotsa juice
But f-ck you though, orgasmic
Just look at what I've been in and this is just the beginning
See, I ain't worried 'bout a he
Flyest b-tch on the planet live in a castle
I keep a pillow with me just because I'm tired of n-ggas
I could be f-cking with them other ****, I know you ain't them other n-ggas
The VIP lights is hitting us just right
Why is that you could only see the worst in me?
More head than a guillotine
Damn diggity-dog Let them bums stay mad 'cus we livin' it up
F-ck I look like turning down some head
If you got a million dollars you can put it up and bet it
Look at y'all can't get a job so you plottin' how to rob -ss n-ggas
I'm angry but I still love you
I can't control the way I move my hips
Pulled up in something that look like a million, n-gga, put me up on
Mi man, mi say nuff gyal a road a chase you lately
I'm flyer than an eagle that's balding
Don't let me die young, I just want you to father my young
Oh, did I stutter? Harajuku hyphen
Ain't f--kin' with you b-tch n-ggas, and that's real rap but I do sing
She a Saturday night love, spoof
If you need a bad b-tch, lemme call a few
You favorite rapper prolly suck, as for me, icy, hockey puck
He doesn't know me but he's settin' up to blow me
Body smokin', cigarette
Haha they was sleepin' on me z-z-z-z-z
I guess I was way too nieve
My p-ssy like girls, damn is my p-ssy gay?
Big fat p-ssy, mufasa
The other day mi go ah downtown fi shop
Hell no you can't use my lip gloss
LyricsSong
I just come through, with a couple bossy b-tches
Anyway, boobs up and my a-s out
I think she f-cking Wayne
I’m out in Paris motherf-cker with Beyoncé
When I fly, it's one letter and one number
Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Can't wait to unveil the Pink Print cover
I keep three h-es but don't call me Santa
You should follow my example, b-tch IE
Kiss my -ss and my anus, cuz it's finally famous
Is you sniffin' on that kane? what the f-ck is you sayin'
He only lasts 6 seconds like a Vine
And he ill, he real, he might got a deal
Jewish my lawyer he Kosher the deal
Anyway, lil n-gga, don't test the kid
In the mansion, b-tch I pay ya pension
She's my queen and I ain't even British
I never f-cked Wayne, I never f-cked Drake
Yo, did I chase the glitz and glamour, money, fame, and power?
So stop stop stop sniffin that contraband
I'mma have to tell the truth if I speak
It's real nice, it's slippery inside
Buns out, weiner, but I gotta keep an eye out for Selena
Who's got the baddest p-ssy on the planet?
B-tch i fly up on that chopper just to buy balenciaga
Boy, I put this p-ssy on your chinny, chin, chin hair
Hit up amadou, he can meet the criteria
I came out looking to party and now I'm owning that building
He can suck a d-ck, he could suck on a b-llsack
Mami ya flow sick? My flows retarded
Bang my sh-t bang, Bang bang bang
I think I gave him a discrete name; he replied with a street name
Call it a curse, or just call me blessed
Another b-tch, why would you put a bum on it?
Let 'em mother f-ckers know there's plenty fish in the sea
South Africa is where I come from
Pump, pump, bump, bump it in my -ss-matic
B-tches ain't got it in em, i kill em and then I skin em
Who had Eminem on their first album? Who had Kanye saying she a problem?
B-b-b-b-bet I am, all of them b-tches I'm better than
I let him play with my p-ssy and lick it out with his fingers
Ain't nobody greater, will and jada is my neighbour, hater
I got them Now & Laters and Jolly Ranchers too
August, you know, I'm here to save you
Who I wanna work with? Nobody! 99% of them is nobody
A hundred motha f-ckers can't tell me nothin'
Late night, New York vibe
But I take a left and leave em hangin like a teste
I just know that I be on my fly girl sh-t
Now it's me and my time, it's just me in my prime
Who the hell is this? Callin' me at 12:47 in the night, while I'm watching a fight
We material girls, ain't nobody hotter
You better act like you know, n-gga, it's Nicki Minaj

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