Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
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"So Special"
I guess I'm wrong for thinking that I could trust you
For never holding all this shit 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
There's nothing you can bring
And you can have my ring, you can add it to your bling
Cause I'm okay 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 'fore you get wetter than Pisces.
I guess I'm wrong for thinking that I could trust you
For never holding all this shit 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
There's nothing you can bring
And you can have my ring, you can add it to your bling
Cause I'm okay 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 'fore you get wetter than Pisces.
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Starships"
RedOne
Let’s go to the beach, each
Let’s go get a wave
They say, what they gonna say?
Have a drink, clink, found the Bud Light
Bad bitches like me, is hard to come by
The Patrón, own, let’s go get it on
The zone, own, yes I’m in the zone
Is it two, three, leave a good tip
I’ma blow all my money and don’t give two shits
I’m on the floor, floor
I love to dance
So give me more, more,
‘Til I can’t stand
Get on the floor, floor
Like it’s your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can’t stop ‘cause we’re so high
Let’s do this one more time
(Oh oh, oh oh)
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let’s do this one last time
Can't stop...
(We’re higher than a motherfucker) [x3]
Jump in my hooptie hooptie hoop
I own that
And I ain’t paying my rent this month
I owe that
But fuck who you want, and fuck who you like
That's our life, there’s no end in sight
Twinkle, twinkle little star
Now everybody let me hear you say ray ray ray
Now spend all your money cause today's pay day
And if you’re a G, you a G, G, G
My name is Onika, you can call me Nicki
Get on the floor, floor
Like it’s your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can’t stop ‘cause we’re so high
Let’s do this one more time
(Oh oh, oh oh)
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let’s do this one last time
Can't stop...
(We’re higher than a motherfucker) [x3]
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can’t stop ‘cause we’re so high
Let’s do this one more time
(Oh oh, oh oh)
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let’s do this one last time
Can't stop...
(We’re higher than a motherfucker) [x3]
RedOne
Let’s go to the beach, each
Let’s go get a wave
They say, what they gonna say?
Have a drink, clink, found the Bud Light
Bad bitches like me, is hard to come by
The Patrón, own, let’s go get it on
The zone, own, yes I’m in the zone
Is it two, three, leave a good tip
I’ma blow all my money and don’t give two shits
I’m on the floor, floor
I love to dance
So give me more, more,
‘Til I can’t stand
Get on the floor, floor
Like it’s your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can’t stop ‘cause we’re so high
Let’s do this one more time
(Oh oh, oh oh)
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let’s do this one last time
Can't stop...
(We’re higher than a motherfucker) [x3]
Jump in my hooptie hooptie hoop
I own that
And I ain’t paying my rent this month
I owe that
But fuck who you want, and fuck who you like
That's our life, there’s no end in sight
Twinkle, twinkle little star
Now everybody let me hear you say ray ray ray
Now spend all your money cause today's pay day
And if you’re a G, you a G, G, G
My name is Onika, you can call me Nicki
Get on the floor, floor
Like it’s your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can’t stop ‘cause we’re so high
Let’s do this one more time
(Oh oh, oh oh)
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let’s do this one last time
Can't stop...
(We’re higher than a motherfucker) [x3]
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can’t stop ‘cause we’re so high
Let’s do this one more time
(Oh oh, oh oh)
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let’s do this one last time
Can't stop...
(We’re higher than a motherfucker) [x3]
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"Sticks In My Bun"
[Chorus:]
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
[Verse:]
You don't like me you just like my flow
Just booked a show but I might not go
Nigga said he didn't have a pole for my hoe
Damn why a nigga tryna fuck up my dough
When it come to me it be like they go
They tell me to stop but I'm like hell no
Now everybody watch my M-O
Nicki been hot since you rock shell tops
Yessir
Ha ha ha ha
Gotta laugh at that
Bitch give me the ball I'm a pass it back
Spit nothin but crack got bags of that
When it come to rap I master that
[Chorus:]
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
[Verse:]
You can spot me from a mile away
Nicki sexy any time of day
Word on the street is that I'm chinese
No lil mama I'm just high off haze
Don't fuck a dude if a dude don't pay
Don't suck a dude if a dude dirty
When it come to you gotta look purty
Sit up in the groove get your weave curly, hey
Sim simma
Pass me the keys to my beemer
Wish I had a booty like Trina
Nigga get your green up
Stay in the sky like Nina
Flights to Japan, Tiran and Korea
[Chorus:]
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
[Chorus:]
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
[Verse:]
You don't like me you just like my flow
Just booked a show but I might not go
Nigga said he didn't have a pole for my hoe
Damn why a nigga tryna fuck up my dough
When it come to me it be like they go
They tell me to stop but I'm like hell no
Now everybody watch my M-O
Nicki been hot since you rock shell tops
Yessir
Ha ha ha ha
Gotta laugh at that
Bitch give me the ball I'm a pass it back
Spit nothin but crack got bags of that
When it come to rap I master that
[Chorus:]
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
[Verse:]
You can spot me from a mile away
Nicki sexy any time of day
Word on the street is that I'm chinese
No lil mama I'm just high off haze
Don't fuck a dude if a dude don't pay
Don't suck a dude if a dude dirty
When it come to you gotta look purty
Sit up in the groove get your weave curly, hey
Sim simma
Pass me the keys to my beemer
Wish I had a booty like Trina
Nigga get your green up
Stay in the sky like Nina
Flights to Japan, Tiran and Korea
[Chorus:]
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
I done put two sticks in my bun
So they recognize me when I come
I'm D-M-C like Run
Listen mami I'm the muthafuckin one
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Still I Rise"
[Verse 1:]
Yea yea uh huh
She said FUCK FENDI, but I think she was playin
I heard she move them thangs
I think she fuckin Wayne
She call herself Lewinsky, that mean she give him brain
She tryna be like Little Kim, her picture looks the same
Why she ain't signed with G-Unit, she from Queens right?
And what's her nationality, she chinese right?
I mean she OK, but she ain't ALL DAT
She ain't the next bitch, tell that bitch FALL BACK!
See I'm a hater, I go hard... listen let's begin
You know her last name Minaj, she a lesbian
And she ain't never comin out, look at currency
But every time she do a interview you know I run and see
She get me so sick it make me vomit
That's why I spend my time online leaving comments
And 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: x2]
Still I rise
Still I fight
Still I might crack a smile
Keep my eyes on the prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!
One day you'll remeber this
One day when we reminisce
Nothing I do ever is, good enough for the music biz
For u, for u
[Verse 2:]
Bitches is like crabs in a bucket
You see a bad bitch gettin shine, you shoud love it
Cause everytime a door opens for me dat means you
Just gotta a better opportunity to do you
They don't understand these labels look at numbers it's statistics
I lose, u lose, mines just legastic
Anyway, real bitches listen wen I'm speakin
Cause if nicki win, then all of ya'll gettin meetings (kyea)
Ask LA Reid, ask Jay
Then hit up Universal, see what Sylvia Rhone say
Ask Craig Common, you can ask chris
Lady when you're done, just salute bad bitch
Only underground bitch around that's duckin the paparatzi
In and outta town, be swirvin the mazeratzi
Stay around the white like a nazi
Pussy pppoppin on my poppers so the cops see... BITCHES!
[Chorus: x2]
Still I rise
Still I fight
Still I might crack a smile
Keep my eyes on the prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!
One day you'll remeber this
One day when we reminisce
Nothing I do ever is, good enough for the music biz
[Verse 1:]
Yea yea uh huh
She said FUCK FENDI, but I think she was playin
I heard she move them thangs
I think she fuckin Wayne
She call herself Lewinsky, that mean she give him brain
She tryna be like Little Kim, her picture looks the same
Why she ain't signed with G-Unit, she from Queens right?
And what's her nationality, she chinese right?
I mean she OK, but she ain't ALL DAT
She ain't the next bitch, tell that bitch FALL BACK!
See I'm a hater, I go hard... listen let's begin
You know her last name Minaj, she a lesbian
And she ain't never comin out, look at currency
But every time she do a interview you know I run and see
She get me so sick it make me vomit
That's why I spend my time online leaving comments
And 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: x2]
Still I rise
Still I fight
Still I might crack a smile
Keep my eyes on the prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!
One day you'll remeber this
One day when we reminisce
Nothing I do ever is, good enough for the music biz
For u, for u
[Verse 2:]
Bitches is like crabs in a bucket
You see a bad bitch gettin shine, you shoud love it
Cause everytime a door opens for me dat means you
Just gotta a better opportunity to do you
They don't understand these labels look at numbers it's statistics
I lose, u lose, mines just legastic
Anyway, real bitches listen wen I'm speakin
Cause if nicki win, then all of ya'll gettin meetings (kyea)
Ask LA Reid, ask Jay
Then hit up Universal, see what Sylvia Rhone say
Ask Craig Common, you can ask chris
Lady when you're done, just salute bad bitch
Only underground bitch around that's duckin the paparatzi
In and outta town, be swirvin the mazeratzi
Stay around the white like a nazi
Pussy pppoppin on my poppers so the cops see... BITCHES!
[Chorus: x2]
Still I rise
Still I fight
Still I might crack a smile
Keep my eyes on the prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!
One day you'll remeber this
One day when we reminisce
Nothing I do ever is, good enough for the music biz
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Stupid Hoe"
I get it cracking like a bad back.
Bitch talking she the queen, when she looking like a lab rat
I'm Angelina, you Jennifer
Come on bitch, you see where Brad at
Ice my wrists and I piss on bitches
You can suck my diznik if you take this jizzes
You don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses
Yeah they know what this is, giving this the business
Cause I pull up and I'm stuntin' but I ain't a stuntman
Yes I'm rockin' Jordans but I ain't a jumpman
Bitches play the back cause they know I'm the front man
Put me on the dollar cause I'm who they trust in
Ayo SB, what's the fucks good?
We ship platinum, them bitches are shipping wood
Them nappy headed hoes but my kitchen good
I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
A bitch would
[Hook:]
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe [x3]
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
Look bubbles go back to your habitat
MJ gone and I ain't having that
How you gon' be the stunt double to the nigga monkey
Top of that I'm in the Phantom looking hella chunky
Ice my wrists and I piss on bitches
You can suck my diznik if you take this jizzes
You don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses
Yeah they know what this is, giving this the business
Cause I pull up in that Porsche but it ain't De Rossi
Pretty bitches only can get in my posse
Yes, My name is Roman, last name is Zolanski
But no relation to Roman Polanski
Hey yo, baby bop, fuck you and your EP
Who's gassin' this hoe? BP?
Hmm thinks, 1, 2, 3, to the Nicki Minaj blink
Cause these hoes so musty
Hoes is so crusty, these bitches is my sons
And I don't want custody
Hoes so musty
Hoes is so crusty, these bitches is my sons
And I don't want custody
[Hook:]
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe [x3]
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
If you cute then the crew can roll
If you sexy eat my coo-coo raw
Put ya cape on, you a super hoe
2012, I'm at the superbowl
Stupid hoes is my enemy
Stupid hoes is so whack
Stupid hoe shoulda befriended me
Then she coulda probably came back
Stupid hoes is my enemy
Stupid hoes is so whack
Stupid hoe shoulda befriended me
Then she coulda probably came back
You're a stupid hoe
You're a stupid hoe
You're a stupid hoe
And I ain't hit that note,
But, fuck you stupid hoe
Yeah, fuck you stupid hoe
I said fuck a stupid hoe,
Yeah, fuck a stupid hoe
I said fuck a stupid hoe,
Yeah, fuck a stupid hoe
I said fuck a stupid hoe
Yeah, fuck a stupid hoe
I am the female Weezy...
I get it cracking like a bad back.
Bitch talking she the queen, when she looking like a lab rat
I'm Angelina, you Jennifer
Come on bitch, you see where Brad at
Ice my wrists and I piss on bitches
You can suck my diznik if you take this jizzes
You don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses
Yeah they know what this is, giving this the business
Cause I pull up and I'm stuntin' but I ain't a stuntman
Yes I'm rockin' Jordans but I ain't a jumpman
Bitches play the back cause they know I'm the front man
Put me on the dollar cause I'm who they trust in
Ayo SB, what's the fucks good?
We ship platinum, them bitches are shipping wood
Them nappy headed hoes but my kitchen good
I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
A bitch would
[Hook:]
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe [x3]
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
Look bubbles go back to your habitat
MJ gone and I ain't having that
How you gon' be the stunt double to the nigga monkey
Top of that I'm in the Phantom looking hella chunky
Ice my wrists and I piss on bitches
You can suck my diznik if you take this jizzes
You don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses
Yeah they know what this is, giving this the business
Cause I pull up in that Porsche but it ain't De Rossi
Pretty bitches only can get in my posse
Yes, My name is Roman, last name is Zolanski
But no relation to Roman Polanski
Hey yo, baby bop, fuck you and your EP
Who's gassin' this hoe? BP?
Hmm thinks, 1, 2, 3, to the Nicki Minaj blink
Cause these hoes so musty
Hoes is so crusty, these bitches is my sons
And I don't want custody
Hoes so musty
Hoes is so crusty, these bitches is my sons
And I don't want custody
[Hook:]
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe [x3]
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
You a stupid hoe, (yeah) you a, you a stupid hoe (you stupid, stupid)
If you cute then the crew can roll
If you sexy eat my coo-coo raw
Put ya cape on, you a super hoe
2012, I'm at the superbowl
Stupid hoes is my enemy
Stupid hoes is so whack
Stupid hoe shoulda befriended me
Then she coulda probably came back
Stupid hoes is my enemy
Stupid hoes is so whack
Stupid hoe shoulda befriended me
Then she coulda probably came back
You're a stupid hoe
You're a stupid hoe
You're a stupid hoe
And I ain't hit that note,
But, fuck you stupid hoe
Yeah, fuck you stupid hoe
I said fuck a stupid hoe,
Yeah, fuck a stupid hoe
I said fuck a stupid hoe,
Yeah, fuck a stupid hoe
I said fuck a stupid hoe
Yeah, fuck a stupid hoe
I am the female Weezy...
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Sunshine"
(feat. Lil Wayne)
Ayo young money niigga. Hello brooklyn. President carter. Nicki Lewinsky.
[Verse 1:]
Me and the dread yo. Give him some head blow.
Lonq as he kno he keep me fliier then a red bull.
Don't qiive a damn when christmas is my bitches is president mistresses.
Now let's qo. I'm with the boss I'm ms.ross.
I make them qirls jump like I'm criss.cross.
Back to basics biitch I been hot since asix and I'm tiiqhter then face lifts.
Flyer the spaceshiips. Now as for dread? I met him on mars.
I said I am MiNAj and I'm gooden wiit the bars.
He said that he a martain he can be my tarzen and he lookin for a bad bitch for hiis squadriin.
That's how we qot toqetha. See he control the weather.
I leave my planet never. Wiithout my umbereller.
It's dirty money slash younq money cash money.
You can't catch money. Run it niiqqa fast money.
Gettiin at weezy u commin thru meezy and I won't hesiitate to do anyone greezy.
If he giimmiie the word then I'm flippin the bird and then I'm spinninq around and iim qriippin the burned.
See I been the biitch siince bubble qum and double dutch.
You was playin hopscotch bitch I been top notch.
Bitches is wacc they trash they jus pollution.
Write ya own raps make that ya resolution.
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
Ii qot u baby! Yeah, ok I'm dread yo.
I keep a red hoe. I keep a red bow.
Blood gang bitch! I qet that bread, douqh.
I qet that head blow until she qot a red throat. (Haha).
Now who be. Rolliin wiit the boy liike sushii.
She said her name was nicki I'm too G.
I aiint have to introduce me. She knew me.
I told her that's she's unique like a boutique.
And I qot her and she said she got me. Now let's qo.
She with the boss and I'm the boss. He the president.
Yeah she lewinsky but we neva qet cauqht. and I could qive her brain back because I'm so smart.
Fuck wiit my bitch and I'm a draw like picaso art. Yeah.
I spiit at u like a hot beat and niqqa if it's not her then it's (not me). Yeah.
As for her. I met her on mars and she say (I am MiNAj and I'm gooden with the bars) she qot me with her charm.
My winqs on my arm. Now we flyiin ova chicken heads shittin on ya farm.
Like sittin on ya thorn. Like sittin on a thorn.
We stickin to ya ass like brass. So qet a new ala
Rm for me and miss NiCKi barns cause we kill everyone and get aquiitted in the morn.
So qet a new alarm for me and ms NiCKi barns cause we kill everyone and qet aquiited in the morniinq bliing!
[Chorus: out]
[Nicki Minaj: talkiin]
(feat. Lil Wayne)
Ayo young money niigga. Hello brooklyn. President carter. Nicki Lewinsky.
[Verse 1:]
Me and the dread yo. Give him some head blow.
Lonq as he kno he keep me fliier then a red bull.
Don't qiive a damn when christmas is my bitches is president mistresses.
Now let's qo. I'm with the boss I'm ms.ross.
I make them qirls jump like I'm criss.cross.
Back to basics biitch I been hot since asix and I'm tiiqhter then face lifts.
Flyer the spaceshiips. Now as for dread? I met him on mars.
I said I am MiNAj and I'm gooden wiit the bars.
He said that he a martain he can be my tarzen and he lookin for a bad bitch for hiis squadriin.
That's how we qot toqetha. See he control the weather.
I leave my planet never. Wiithout my umbereller.
It's dirty money slash younq money cash money.
You can't catch money. Run it niiqqa fast money.
Gettiin at weezy u commin thru meezy and I won't hesiitate to do anyone greezy.
If he giimmiie the word then I'm flippin the bird and then I'm spinninq around and iim qriippin the burned.
See I been the biitch siince bubble qum and double dutch.
You was playin hopscotch bitch I been top notch.
Bitches is wacc they trash they jus pollution.
Write ya own raps make that ya resolution.
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
Ii qot u baby! Yeah, ok I'm dread yo.
I keep a red hoe. I keep a red bow.
Blood gang bitch! I qet that bread, douqh.
I qet that head blow until she qot a red throat. (Haha).
Now who be. Rolliin wiit the boy liike sushii.
She said her name was nicki I'm too G.
I aiint have to introduce me. She knew me.
I told her that's she's unique like a boutique.
And I qot her and she said she got me. Now let's qo.
She with the boss and I'm the boss. He the president.
Yeah she lewinsky but we neva qet cauqht. and I could qive her brain back because I'm so smart.
Fuck wiit my bitch and I'm a draw like picaso art. Yeah.
I spiit at u like a hot beat and niqqa if it's not her then it's (not me). Yeah.
As for her. I met her on mars and she say (I am MiNAj and I'm gooden with the bars) she qot me with her charm.
My winqs on my arm. Now we flyiin ova chicken heads shittin on ya farm.
Like sittin on ya thorn. Like sittin on a thorn.
We stickin to ya ass like brass. So qet a new ala
Rm for me and miss NiCKi barns cause we kill everyone and get aquiitted in the morn.
So qet a new alarm for me and ms NiCKi barns cause we kill everyone and qet aquiited in the morniinq bliing!
[Chorus: out]
[Nicki Minaj: talkiin]
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"Supa Hot"
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!
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!
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Super Bass"
(feat. Ester Dean)
[Verse 1:]
This one is for the boys with the booming system
Top down, AC with the cooling 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 bill
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a motherfucking 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' hoe
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 F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up
[Chorus – Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj:]
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?
You got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's the super bass
(Boom) [x15]
(You got that super bass)
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass
[Verse 2:]
This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepreneur niggas & 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 mack on
He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look
Then the panties comin' off, off, uh
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 F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up
[Chorus – Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj]
[Bridge]
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 (ay-ay)
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?
[Chorus – Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj]
(feat. Ester Dean)
[Verse 1:]
This one is for the boys with the booming system
Top down, AC with the cooling 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 bill
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a motherfucking 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' hoe
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 F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up
[Chorus – Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj:]
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?
You got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's the super bass
(Boom) [x15]
(You got that super bass)
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
He got that super bass
[Verse 2:]
This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepreneur niggas & 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 mack on
He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look
Then the panties comin' off, off, uh
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 F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up
[Chorus – Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj]
[Bridge]
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 (ay-ay)
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?
[Chorus – Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj]
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Swag It Out"
(feat. Lil Kim, Foxy Brown)
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!
(feat. Lil Kim, Foxy Brown)
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!
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Sweetest Girl"
[Intro:]
[Niia]
ah ah ah ah
[Wyclef Jean (Lil Wayne)]
Some live for the bill
Some kill for the bill
She whine for the bill
Grind for the bill
(and she used to be the sweetest girl)
Some steal for the bill, if they got to pay they bill
(and she used to be the sweetest girl)
Tonight Wyclef, Akon, Weezy on the bill
[Verse 1: (Wyclef Jean)]
High school she was that girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
High school she was
That girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
Never thought that she would come and work for the president
Mr. George Washington (where my money at?)
She thought he'd call (where my money at?)
She had a good day, bad day, sunny day, rainy day
All he wanna know is is (where my money at?)
Closed legs don't get fed, go out there and make my bread
All he wanna know is (where my money at?)
She ended up in a road car, bruised up, scarred hard
All he wanna know is (where my money at?)
She thought he'd call (where my money at?)
[Chorus: Akon (x2)]
See I'mma tell you like you told me
Cash rules everything around me
Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all (dollar, dollar bill y'all)
Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all (dollar, dollar bill y'all)
[Bridge: (Wyclef Jean)]
Money, money-money-money
Money, money-money-money
It drives the world crazy
[Niia] She used to be
[Weezy] She used to be the sweetest girl
[Nicki Minaj]
but when a good girl gone she gone forever
and you cant make it rain without the stormy wheather
and its funny when it rains, when it rains it pours
would've never happened if I would've stayed in doors
would've never happened if I never traded in my textbooks
cause now I'm hot but the credits say I'm just looks
they say I'm too sexy, they say I'm selling out
cuz when I cum out niggas get their umbrellas out
I take the l cuz I don't wont to see my brother loose
been through it all but i can never fill my mothers shoes
and I don't want a hand out
I just want my ad lipes to get paned out
and I just wanna tell the girl that could feel me
that I just play the card a nigga deal me
see everything I been through could've killed me
that's why there really nothing you could tell me
you see I live for the bill, I die for the bill
but I make sure I read the bi to the bill
and everytime I write I'm persise in my skill.
its more out of life then just ice in your grill
you wanna fuck me blame me
fuck you pay me
this is what you made me (where my money at)
say you want to drape me turn around and rape me
nawl you ain't mistake me (where my money at)
[Hook - Nicki]
where my girls at,
where my girls at
if they be fronting
then tell them yo where my money at
where my money at
where my-where my money at
whe-whe-whe-whe-where my money at
where my girls at (hey)
where my girls at (yea)
if they be fronting
then tell them yo where my money at (where my money)
where my money at
where my-where my money at
whe-whe-whe-whe-where my money at
[Intro:]
[Niia]
ah ah ah ah
[Wyclef Jean (Lil Wayne)]
Some live for the bill
Some kill for the bill
She whine for the bill
Grind for the bill
(and she used to be the sweetest girl)
Some steal for the bill, if they got to pay they bill
(and she used to be the sweetest girl)
Tonight Wyclef, Akon, Weezy on the bill
[Verse 1: (Wyclef Jean)]
High school she was that girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
High school she was
That girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
Never thought that she would come and work for the president
Mr. George Washington (where my money at?)
She thought he'd call (where my money at?)
She had a good day, bad day, sunny day, rainy day
All he wanna know is is (where my money at?)
Closed legs don't get fed, go out there and make my bread
All he wanna know is (where my money at?)
She ended up in a road car, bruised up, scarred hard
All he wanna know is (where my money at?)
She thought he'd call (where my money at?)
[Chorus: Akon (x2)]
See I'mma tell you like you told me
Cash rules everything around me
Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all (dollar, dollar bill y'all)
Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all (dollar, dollar bill y'all)
[Bridge: (Wyclef Jean)]
Money, money-money-money
Money, money-money-money
It drives the world crazy
[Niia] She used to be
[Weezy] She used to be the sweetest girl
[Nicki Minaj]
but when a good girl gone she gone forever
and you cant make it rain without the stormy wheather
and its funny when it rains, when it rains it pours
would've never happened if I would've stayed in doors
would've never happened if I never traded in my textbooks
cause now I'm hot but the credits say I'm just looks
they say I'm too sexy, they say I'm selling out
cuz when I cum out niggas get their umbrellas out
I take the l cuz I don't wont to see my brother loose
been through it all but i can never fill my mothers shoes
and I don't want a hand out
I just want my ad lipes to get paned out
and I just wanna tell the girl that could feel me
that I just play the card a nigga deal me
see everything I been through could've killed me
that's why there really nothing you could tell me
you see I live for the bill, I die for the bill
but I make sure I read the bi to the bill
and everytime I write I'm persise in my skill.
its more out of life then just ice in your grill
you wanna fuck me blame me
fuck you pay me
this is what you made me (where my money at)
say you want to drape me turn around and rape me
nawl you ain't mistake me (where my money at)
[Hook - Nicki]
where my girls at,
where my girls at
if they be fronting
then tell them yo where my money at
where my money at
where my-where my money at
whe-whe-whe-whe-where my money at
where my girls at (hey)
where my girls at (yea)
if they be fronting
then tell them yo where my money at (where my money)
where my money at
where my-where my money at
whe-whe-whe-whe-where my money at
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"Take It Off"
You need a future daddy
Give me my peter pan
When I hit the club it'll be me and my conceited friend
Been signing autographs
Since like a quarter past
I'm 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
I'm a indian giver I want the quarter back
If hip hop was dead, bitch I just brought her back
Take it to the off
I'ma take it take it off
I'ma take it to the club
Then we take it to the loft
I'ma take it to my niggas, I'ma take it to the boss
I'ma jiggle it jiggle it
Bakin soda soft
I'ma put it in ya face, I'ma put it in ya braids
The way I make it pop, you can put me in the space
Make it rain as a ten thousand dollar day
Poppin like champaign on a holiday
You need a future daddy
Give me my peter pan
When I hit the club it'll be me and my conceited friend
Been signing autographs
Since like a quarter past
I'm 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
I'm a indian giver I want the quarter back
If hip hop was dead, bitch I just brought her back
Take it to the off
I'ma take it take it off
I'ma take it to the club
Then we take it to the loft
I'ma take it to my niggas, I'ma take it to the boss
I'ma jiggle it jiggle it
Bakin soda soft
I'ma put it in ya face, I'ma put it in ya braids
The way I make it pop, you can put me in the space
Make it rain as a ten thousand dollar day
Poppin like champaign on a holiday
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Tambourine"
[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]
[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]
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"The Biggest Freak"
[Nicki Minaj:]
I got a fresh line up, (ay) a nigga tied up, 'bout to have this
Nigga face on smash. cause I gotta little bad bitch on stash
In the back, got one wet tongue in my ass.
[Chorus:]
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far
I'm the-I'm the biggest freak that he see thus far
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far
Cause it's just another day in the life gettin my salad tossed.
[Verse 1:]
(uh) I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far,
(c-yeah) Got the phatest box, white tees no bra, call them
Otha bitches for the hugs and the kisses (okay), when I
Come around it's goin down like bitches. (oh) tell da dope boys
Come holla at my crew, deep throat 'em, make 'em say
Yabadabadoo, rockin Door-knockers middle finga to the coppers
Pussy poppin on my popper ha ha ha ha you can't stop her. I'm
The reason why these bitches tryna get cute. Only rap bitch
Pussy taste like fruit. Back to the thuggin, now we sippin sizzurp
Pour it down my ass let 'em drink it till he bizzurp. Sex game taller
Then a ice cold blizzard. I'm about the color of the Geico lizard,
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far, Nic-Nicki Lewinski pinky with the bar.
[Hook:]
I got a fresh line up, (ay) a nigga tied up, 'bout to have this
Nigga face on smash.cause I gotta little bad bitch on stash
In the back, got one wet tongue in my ass.
[Chorus:]
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far
I'm the-I'm the biggest freak that he see thus far
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far
Cause it's just another day in the life gettin my salad tossed
[Verse 2:]
Get Tossed, Tossed Tossed T-Tossed, Tossed Tossed T- Tossed,
Tossed Tossed T- Tossed, Get Tossed. Tossed Tossed T-Tossed, Tossed
Tossed T-tossed, Tossed Tossed T-Tossed. (my bad bitches that's tryna to get tossed, let's get it c'mon)
Shawty straight diggin me, like I'm his main chick, I know you bitches
On the sideline like ain't that a bitch.On my job (ay) lookin for head knock, cause it's
Just another day in my life gettin my salad tossed.
[Rick Ross:]
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far (Ross!)
Got the biggest cars, Spanish broads, no bra
Call that other lame for the walks in the parks
I ain't come to play games, I just wanna play my part
Tell ya girlfriend come talk with me, dog
We straight Gs' then we came here to ball
Bottle after bottle and I'm sure you'll count 'em all
Then we off to that Chevy - (Fired up!) and takin off
Baby, slow it down cause you movin too fast
Ass too fine to be movin too fast (hol' up!)
Back to the thuggin, now I'm sippin sizzurp
All my niggaz love it, baby that's my wizzerd
Stack for the jeans, five bones for the shizzerts
I don't smoke twenties, eight hundred for the izzerds
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
You can tell by the shones that's standin by the car
[Chorus: T-Pain]
I got a fresh line-up (yea), a fresh outfit
Bout to have the parkin lot on smash
Plus I got a Chevy with a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood
That bitch got 125 on the dash (She like it gangsta cause...)
(I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far)
(I'm the - I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far) - hey
(I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far)
Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss
[Outro:]
[T-Pain:]
Ey-yea-yea-yea-yea-yeaaaaa-yea-YEA
Ey-yea-yea-yea-yea-yeaaaaa-yea-YEA
Eyyyy (YEAA) - uh-huh (Ha ha!) Yea-ea
Haaaah, yea-yea-yea-yea-YEAA...
[Rick Ross:]
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far...
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far...
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
I'm the - I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
I'm the - I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
[Nicki Minaj:]
I got a fresh line up, (ay) a nigga tied up, 'bout to have this
Nigga face on smash. cause I gotta little bad bitch on stash
In the back, got one wet tongue in my ass.
[Chorus:]
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far
I'm the-I'm the biggest freak that he see thus far
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far
Cause it's just another day in the life gettin my salad tossed.
[Verse 1:]
(uh) I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far,
(c-yeah) Got the phatest box, white tees no bra, call them
Otha bitches for the hugs and the kisses (okay), when I
Come around it's goin down like bitches. (oh) tell da dope boys
Come holla at my crew, deep throat 'em, make 'em say
Yabadabadoo, rockin Door-knockers middle finga to the coppers
Pussy poppin on my popper ha ha ha ha you can't stop her. I'm
The reason why these bitches tryna get cute. Only rap bitch
Pussy taste like fruit. Back to the thuggin, now we sippin sizzurp
Pour it down my ass let 'em drink it till he bizzurp. Sex game taller
Then a ice cold blizzard. I'm about the color of the Geico lizard,
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far, Nic-Nicki Lewinski pinky with the bar.
[Hook:]
I got a fresh line up, (ay) a nigga tied up, 'bout to have this
Nigga face on smash.cause I gotta little bad bitch on stash
In the back, got one wet tongue in my ass.
[Chorus:]
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far
I'm the-I'm the biggest freak that he see thus far
I'm the biggest freak that he seen thus far
Cause it's just another day in the life gettin my salad tossed
[Verse 2:]
Get Tossed, Tossed Tossed T-Tossed, Tossed Tossed T- Tossed,
Tossed Tossed T- Tossed, Get Tossed. Tossed Tossed T-Tossed, Tossed
Tossed T-tossed, Tossed Tossed T-Tossed. (my bad bitches that's tryna to get tossed, let's get it c'mon)
Shawty straight diggin me, like I'm his main chick, I know you bitches
On the sideline like ain't that a bitch.On my job (ay) lookin for head knock, cause it's
Just another day in my life gettin my salad tossed.
[Rick Ross:]
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far (Ross!)
Got the biggest cars, Spanish broads, no bra
Call that other lame for the walks in the parks
I ain't come to play games, I just wanna play my part
Tell ya girlfriend come talk with me, dog
We straight Gs' then we came here to ball
Bottle after bottle and I'm sure you'll count 'em all
Then we off to that Chevy - (Fired up!) and takin off
Baby, slow it down cause you movin too fast
Ass too fine to be movin too fast (hol' up!)
Back to the thuggin, now I'm sippin sizzurp
All my niggaz love it, baby that's my wizzerd
Stack for the jeans, five bones for the shizzerts
I don't smoke twenties, eight hundred for the izzerds
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
You can tell by the shones that's standin by the car
[Chorus: T-Pain]
I got a fresh line-up (yea), a fresh outfit
Bout to have the parkin lot on smash
Plus I got a Chevy with a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood
That bitch got 125 on the dash (She like it gangsta cause...)
(I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far)
(I'm the - I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far) - hey
(I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far)
Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss
[Outro:]
[T-Pain:]
Ey-yea-yea-yea-yea-yeaaaaa-yea-YEA
Ey-yea-yea-yea-yea-yeaaaaa-yea-YEA
Eyyyy (YEAA) - uh-huh (Ha ha!) Yea-ea
Haaaah, yea-yea-yea-yea-YEAA...
[Rick Ross:]
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far...
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far...
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
I'm the - I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
I'm the - I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"The Boys"
(feat. Cassie)
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
P-p-p-p-punch line Queen, no boxer though
Might pull up in a Porsche, no boxster though
Tell a hater, "Yo, don't you got cocks to blow?"
Tell 'em Kangaroo Nick, I'll box a hoe
Shoulda shoulda said I got 5 in a possible
Don't go against Nicki, Impossible
I done came through with my wrist on Popsicle
Man these hoes couldn't ball with a Testicle
Nigga-nigga-nigga-nigga
[Cassie:]
Your lipstick stain
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond watches and a gold chain
Can't make my frown turn around
[Cassie:]
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, Yeah yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chase it, get that money, yeah yeah
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Ba-ba-ba-ba bald head pussy got lots of juice
Lop-sided on the curb so I block the coupes
Watch the deuce
Man I'm stingy with my kitty cat diddy
Did you ever really love me Stevie?
Rrrrrrr
Pull up in the
Rrrrrrr
Wrist on
Burrrrr
Pussy on
Purrrr Rrrrr
I don't even brake when I'm backing up
I'll swerve on a nigga if he acting up
I done pushed more sixes then a play date
Get money by the millions, fuck a day rate
Nigga-nigga-nigga-nigga
[Cassie:]
Your bossed up swag
Got 'em drooling like a new born babe
The dollars in they eyes
Got 'em blinded by a Masquerade
[Cassie:]
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chase it, get that money, yeah, yeah
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
I put you bitches on to them good lace fronts
Girls is my sons, carried them for 8 months
And yes you're premature
Young Money to the Core
I might give you a ticket so you can come see the tour
Oh that's your new girl?
That's that Mid Grade
Buck 50 on yo face with the switch blade
Or the Razor
Yeah, the Razor
She my son, yeah
But I ain't Raise her
Loose me hater
I get that Loose leaf paper
Them V-Necks be studded out
T-Rex be gutted out
I told 'em Nicki be chilling them
Imma keep hurting they feelings
Because you'll never be Jordan
You couldn't even be Pippen
You couldn't even be tripping
You can't afford a vacation
I'm out in Haiti with Haitians
I go to Asia with Asians
You mad dusty, you a lil dusty possum
I just come through with the six like my name was Blossom
[Cassie:]
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight
[Repeat]
The boys always spending all their money on love [4x]
[Nicki Minaj speaking:]
Uh huh, Pretty Gang, Young Money, Cassie, Cassie, Cassie...
(feat. Cassie)
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
P-p-p-p-punch line Queen, no boxer though
Might pull up in a Porsche, no boxster though
Tell a hater, "Yo, don't you got cocks to blow?"
Tell 'em Kangaroo Nick, I'll box a hoe
Shoulda shoulda said I got 5 in a possible
Don't go against Nicki, Impossible
I done came through with my wrist on Popsicle
Man these hoes couldn't ball with a Testicle
Nigga-nigga-nigga-nigga
[Cassie:]
Your lipstick stain
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond watches and a gold chain
Can't make my frown turn around
[Cassie:]
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, Yeah yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chase it, get that money, yeah yeah
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Ba-ba-ba-ba bald head pussy got lots of juice
Lop-sided on the curb so I block the coupes
Watch the deuce
Man I'm stingy with my kitty cat diddy
Did you ever really love me Stevie?
Rrrrrrr
Pull up in the
Rrrrrrr
Wrist on
Burrrrr
Pussy on
Purrrr Rrrrr
I don't even brake when I'm backing up
I'll swerve on a nigga if he acting up
I done pushed more sixes then a play date
Get money by the millions, fuck a day rate
Nigga-nigga-nigga-nigga
[Cassie:]
Your bossed up swag
Got 'em drooling like a new born babe
The dollars in they eyes
Got 'em blinded by a Masquerade
[Cassie:]
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chase it, get that money, yeah, yeah
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
I put you bitches on to them good lace fronts
Girls is my sons, carried them for 8 months
And yes you're premature
Young Money to the Core
I might give you a ticket so you can come see the tour
Oh that's your new girl?
That's that Mid Grade
Buck 50 on yo face with the switch blade
Or the Razor
Yeah, the Razor
She my son, yeah
But I ain't Raise her
Loose me hater
I get that Loose leaf paper
Them V-Necks be studded out
T-Rex be gutted out
I told 'em Nicki be chilling them
Imma keep hurting they feelings
Because you'll never be Jordan
You couldn't even be Pippen
You couldn't even be tripping
You can't afford a vacation
I'm out in Haiti with Haitians
I go to Asia with Asians
You mad dusty, you a lil dusty possum
I just come through with the six like my name was Blossom
[Cassie:]
You get high, fuck a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you have the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it tonight
[Repeat]
The boys always spending all their money on love [4x]
[Nicki Minaj speaking:]
Uh huh, Pretty Gang, Young Money, Cassie, Cassie, Cassie...
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"The Cipher"
Call Me Darcula 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 lik a 2pay
Now all the bums be 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
Im 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 helomlic she the chockin kind
She gets no burn no smokin sign (CHA)
Metaphor heaven
So they approve Nicki like my credit score seven
Mac'n'cheese six fry chicken da guts
And Im killin dese bxtchez mike vickin it UP!!
Call Me Darcula 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 lik a 2pay
Now all the bums be 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
Im 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 helomlic she the chockin kind
She gets no burn no smokin sign (CHA)
Metaphor heaven
So they approve Nicki like my credit score seven
Mac'n'cheese six fry chicken da guts
And Im killin dese bxtchez mike vickin it UP!!
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"The Crying Game"
(feat. Jessie Ware)
[Verse 1 - Nicki Minaj:]
Here we go again, it's the game we love
Sheets all over the floor and they laced with drugs
You ain't play your cards right, you had the Ace of Clubs
Hit you with the Ace of Spades and your face is shrugged
Blood drippin' out your arm on my Asian rugs
We was just planning a wedding, Caucasian doves
You was just tellin' your mans, that you hate the clubs
Now we in the crying game, heart laced with slugs
[Bridge 1 - Nicki Minaj:]
Are you alone? Do you need someone?
Is it too late to talk? Did I wait too long?
Thousand words don't change a thing
Is it only three? Three words that you're missing?
[Pre-Chorus - Jessie Ware:]
Where did you go? Couldn't see
I was too busy
Could've just said no
Where would you go? I think I know
[Chorus - Jessie Ware:]
Who-o-o-o-o-o, who-o-o-o-o-o
We're back to playing
We're back to playing
Who-o-o-o-o-o, who-o-o-o-o-o
We're back to playing
The crying game
[Post-Chorus x2 - Jessie Ware:]
I could've given everything
Don't wanna let the tears begin
We're back to playing
The crying game
[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj:]
Welcome to the crying game where you lose your soul
Where it ain't no easy pass, you got to use the toll
Ain't no cruise control, you 'bout to lose control
Ain't no smilin' faces here, we slammin' doors and dishes
Sayin' we don't miss each other, but it's all fictitious
Sayin' that we had enough, but enough of what?
Another slap to the face, another uppercut
I'm just abusive by nature, not cause I hate ya
Not cause I wanna get someone to imitate ya
I know it's hard, I know I intimidate ya
But is you stayin' or goin'?
I couldn't breathe and you ain't even know it
How come you never show it?
All this love you speak of
All I want is to love and be loved
(To love and be loved)
[Bridge 2 - Nicki Minaj:]
I'm losin' a thing I thought I'd win
And I'm coming undone
Cause the tears don't end
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus x2]
[Outro - Jessie Ware:]
Who-o-o-o-o-o, who-o-o-o-o-o
Who-o-o-o-o-o, who-o-o-o-o-o
(feat. Jessie Ware)
[Verse 1 - Nicki Minaj:]
Here we go again, it's the game we love
Sheets all over the floor and they laced with drugs
You ain't play your cards right, you had the Ace of Clubs
Hit you with the Ace of Spades and your face is shrugged
Blood drippin' out your arm on my Asian rugs
We was just planning a wedding, Caucasian doves
You was just tellin' your mans, that you hate the clubs
Now we in the crying game, heart laced with slugs
[Bridge 1 - Nicki Minaj:]
Are you alone? Do you need someone?
Is it too late to talk? Did I wait too long?
Thousand words don't change a thing
Is it only three? Three words that you're missing?
[Pre-Chorus - Jessie Ware:]
Where did you go? Couldn't see
I was too busy
Could've just said no
Where would you go? I think I know
[Chorus - Jessie Ware:]
Who-o-o-o-o-o, who-o-o-o-o-o
We're back to playing
We're back to playing
Who-o-o-o-o-o, who-o-o-o-o-o
We're back to playing
The crying game
[Post-Chorus x2 - Jessie Ware:]
I could've given everything
Don't wanna let the tears begin
We're back to playing
The crying game
[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj:]
Welcome to the crying game where you lose your soul
Where it ain't no easy pass, you got to use the toll
Ain't no cruise control, you 'bout to lose control
Ain't no smilin' faces here, we slammin' doors and dishes
Sayin' we don't miss each other, but it's all fictitious
Sayin' that we had enough, but enough of what?
Another slap to the face, another uppercut
I'm just abusive by nature, not cause I hate ya
Not cause I wanna get someone to imitate ya
I know it's hard, I know I intimidate ya
But is you stayin' or goin'?
I couldn't breathe and you ain't even know it
How come you never show it?
All this love you speak of
All I want is to love and be loved
(To love and be loved)
[Bridge 2 - Nicki Minaj:]
I'm losin' a thing I thought I'd win
And I'm coming undone
Cause the tears don't end
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus x2]
[Outro - Jessie Ware:]
Who-o-o-o-o-o, who-o-o-o-o-o
Who-o-o-o-o-o, who-o-o-o-o-o
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"The Night Is Still Young"
[Verse 1:]
Yo, ayo tonight is the night that I'ma get twisted
Myx Moscato and vodka, I'ma mix it
Roll that spaceship, we about to get lifted
Lift and the President gift is for the gifted
This what you came, this what you came for
You get what you buy, this what you paid for
So make sure the stars is what you aim for
Make mistakes though
[Pre-Chorus:]
I never worry, life is a journey
I just wanna enjoy the ride
What is the hurry? It's pretty early
It's ok, we'll take our time
[Chorus x2:]
The night is still young
The night is still young
The night is still young
And so are we
[Verse 2:]
Ayo, drinks on you or the drinks is on me
We ain't going nowhere like tanks on E
We still getting money, which bank is it gonna be?
If he sexy, he planking on me
So when them big boys want all of that
Tell the bartender, say my order back
It's bottle service, he ordered that
Might let him take it home and slaughter that
He got friends for all of my friends
They ain't leaving 'till we say when
And we gon' hangover the next day
But we will remember this day
So drop the pop and get low
Or we can drop the top and just cruise
We fresh to death, down to the shoes
My only motto in life is don't lose
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus x2]
[Bridge x2:]
We're just getting started, yeah, yeah
We're just getting started, yeah, yeah
Can't you see the night's still early
And we gon' get wild and crazy
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 1:]
Yo, ayo tonight is the night that I'ma get twisted
Myx Moscato and vodka, I'ma mix it
Roll that spaceship, we about to get lifted
Lift and the President gift is for the gifted
This what you came, this what you came for
You get what you buy, this what you paid for
So make sure the stars is what you aim for
Make mistakes though
[Pre-Chorus:]
I never worry, life is a journey
I just wanna enjoy the ride
What is the hurry? It's pretty early
It's ok, we'll take our time
[Chorus x2:]
The night is still young
The night is still young
The night is still young
And so are we
[Verse 2:]
Ayo, drinks on you or the drinks is on me
We ain't going nowhere like tanks on E
We still getting money, which bank is it gonna be?
If he sexy, he planking on me
So when them big boys want all of that
Tell the bartender, say my order back
It's bottle service, he ordered that
Might let him take it home and slaughter that
He got friends for all of my friends
They ain't leaving 'till we say when
And we gon' hangover the next day
But we will remember this day
So drop the pop and get low
Or we can drop the top and just cruise
We fresh to death, down to the shoes
My only motto in life is don't lose
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus x2]
[Bridge x2:]
We're just getting started, yeah, yeah
We're just getting started, yeah, yeah
Can't you see the night's still early
And we gon' get wild and crazy
[Chorus x2]
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Top Of The World"
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 don't 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
That's 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
[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.
[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
Stooshing they own rides from bitches they don't 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
[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.
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 don't 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
That's 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
[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.
[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
Stooshing they own rides from bitches they don't 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
[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.
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Trini Dem Girls"
(feat. Lunchmoney Lewis)
[Hook - Lunchmoney Lewis:]
Which of them girls gonna park the pum pum
I'mma whine up they waist, I'ma part the pum pum
Queens dem girls gonna park the pum pum
Then whine up my waist and park the pum pum
Trini dem girls gonna park the pum pum
Then whine up my waist and park the pum pum
Jamaica dem girls gonna park the pum pum
Then whine up my waist and park the pum pum
[Verse 1 - Nicki MInaj:]
Yo, he in love with a ghetto girl
He said he want a piece like Metta World
Pet, pet on the kitty cat
He don't mess with them...regulars
He tryna kick it like a ninja
He tryna stick it like syringes
He don't ever play the benches
So Imma let him touch it if he playin with some inches
[Post-Verse - Nicki Minaj:]
I know that you want it
I see that you watching
You love when I whine it
You know that I'm sexy
I hope that you ready
To come here and get it
Baby, I got dem
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj:]
Put it in his face like a cop badge
He wanna pound it like a hashtag
He gonna have to get the wash rag
If he shoot it up, I'm gonna bust back
Them island girls is the baddest
American girls run the planet
South African, European, Asian, Australian, and my Canadian Girls
[Post-Verse]
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Nicki Minaj:]
All the bad boys try to push up on me (Hey)
He want a bad girl to come and spend his money (Hey)
He say it taste good, just like honey (Hey)
He in love with a girl from the islands
And how the miniskirt flow
[Post-Verse]
[Hook]
(feat. Lunchmoney Lewis)
[Hook - Lunchmoney Lewis:]
Which of them girls gonna park the pum pum
I'mma whine up they waist, I'ma part the pum pum
Queens dem girls gonna park the pum pum
Then whine up my waist and park the pum pum
Trini dem girls gonna park the pum pum
Then whine up my waist and park the pum pum
Jamaica dem girls gonna park the pum pum
Then whine up my waist and park the pum pum
[Verse 1 - Nicki MInaj:]
Yo, he in love with a ghetto girl
He said he want a piece like Metta World
Pet, pet on the kitty cat
He don't mess with them...regulars
He tryna kick it like a ninja
He tryna stick it like syringes
He don't ever play the benches
So Imma let him touch it if he playin with some inches
[Post-Verse - Nicki Minaj:]
I know that you want it
I see that you watching
You love when I whine it
You know that I'm sexy
I hope that you ready
To come here and get it
Baby, I got dem
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj:]
Put it in his face like a cop badge
He wanna pound it like a hashtag
He gonna have to get the wash rag
If he shoot it up, I'm gonna bust back
Them island girls is the baddest
American girls run the planet
South African, European, Asian, Australian, and my Canadian Girls
[Post-Verse]
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Nicki Minaj:]
All the bad boys try to push up on me (Hey)
He want a bad girl to come and spend his money (Hey)
He say it taste good, just like honey (Hey)
He in love with a girl from the islands
And how the miniskirt flow
[Post-Verse]
[Hook]
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Truffle Butter"
(feat. Drake And Lil Wayne)
[Verse 1 - Drake:]
Uh, thinkin' out loud
I must have a quarter million on me right now
Hard to make a song 'bout somethin' other than the money
Two things I'm 'bout is talkin' blunt and staying blunted
Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
We should all disappear right now
Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car
And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
You see the fleet of all the new things
Cop cars with the loose change
All white like I move things
Niggas see me rollin' and their mood change
Like a motherfucker
New flow, I got a dozen of 'em
I don't trust you, you are undercover
I could probably make some step-sisters fuck each other
Talkin' filets with the truffle butter
Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it
Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
What, tell them niggas we ain't hidin' from it
[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj:]
Yo, thinkin' out loud
I must have about a milli on me right now
And I ain't talkin' about that Lil Wayne record
I'm still the highest sellin' female rapper, for the record
Man, this a 65 million single sold
I ain't gotta compete with a single soul
I'm good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
Ask me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul
Pretty women, wassup? Is you here right now?
You a stand-up or is you in your chair, right now?
Uhh, do you hear me?
I can't let a wet nigga, get near me
I might kiss the baddest bitch, if you dare me
I ain't never need a man, to take care of me
Yo, I'm in that big boy, bitches can't rent this
I floss everyday, but I ain't a dentist
Your whole style and approach, I invented
And I ain't takin' that back, cause I meant it
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne:]
Uh, thinkin' out loud
I could be broke and keep a million dollar smile
LOL to the bank checkin' my account
Bank teller flirtin' after checkin' my account
Pretty ladies, are you here? Truffle butter on your pussy
Cuddle buddies on the low
You ain't gotta tell your friend that I eat it in the morning
Cause she gonna say "I know"
Can I hit it in the bathroom? Put your hands on the toilet
I'll put my leg on the tub
Girl, this my new dance move, I just don't know what to call it
But bitch you dancing with the stars
I ain't nothin' like your last dude, what's his name? Not important
I bought some cocaine, you can snort it
She became a vacuum, put it on my dick like carpet
Suck the white off like chocolate
I'm so heartless, thoughtless, lawless and flawless
Smallest regardless, largest in charge and born in New Orleans
Get killed for Jordans
Skateboard, I'm gnarly; Drake, Tunech and Barbie
You know
(feat. Drake And Lil Wayne)
[Verse 1 - Drake:]
Uh, thinkin' out loud
I must have a quarter million on me right now
Hard to make a song 'bout somethin' other than the money
Two things I'm 'bout is talkin' blunt and staying blunted
Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
We should all disappear right now
Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car
And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
You see the fleet of all the new things
Cop cars with the loose change
All white like I move things
Niggas see me rollin' and their mood change
Like a motherfucker
New flow, I got a dozen of 'em
I don't trust you, you are undercover
I could probably make some step-sisters fuck each other
Talkin' filets with the truffle butter
Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it
Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
What, tell them niggas we ain't hidin' from it
[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj:]
Yo, thinkin' out loud
I must have about a milli on me right now
And I ain't talkin' about that Lil Wayne record
I'm still the highest sellin' female rapper, for the record
Man, this a 65 million single sold
I ain't gotta compete with a single soul
I'm good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
Ask me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul
Pretty women, wassup? Is you here right now?
You a stand-up or is you in your chair, right now?
Uhh, do you hear me?
I can't let a wet nigga, get near me
I might kiss the baddest bitch, if you dare me
I ain't never need a man, to take care of me
Yo, I'm in that big boy, bitches can't rent this
I floss everyday, but I ain't a dentist
Your whole style and approach, I invented
And I ain't takin' that back, cause I meant it
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne:]
Uh, thinkin' out loud
I could be broke and keep a million dollar smile
LOL to the bank checkin' my account
Bank teller flirtin' after checkin' my account
Pretty ladies, are you here? Truffle butter on your pussy
Cuddle buddies on the low
You ain't gotta tell your friend that I eat it in the morning
Cause she gonna say "I know"
Can I hit it in the bathroom? Put your hands on the toilet
I'll put my leg on the tub
Girl, this my new dance move, I just don't know what to call it
But bitch you dancing with the stars
I ain't nothin' like your last dude, what's his name? Not important
I bought some cocaine, you can snort it
She became a vacuum, put it on my dick like carpet
Suck the white off like chocolate
I'm so heartless, thoughtless, lawless and flawless
Smallest regardless, largest in charge and born in New Orleans
Get killed for Jordans
Skateboard, I'm gnarly; Drake, Tunech and Barbie
You know
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