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Can you name the Nicki Minaj's Songs?

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

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