Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Getting Paid"
It's going down, down Barbie
Pushing a pink Ferrari
I breeze through Africa
Just to see the safari
I am the baddest bi*tch
In America
Slicker than a jerri curl
Just as Erica
The black Sarah Jessicaaaaa
Don't be text messaging me
I never check my messages
Only thing you could ask me
Is how I want my sandwiches
I want more cheese
Lots and lots of cheese
And when I'm on the stage
I'm with SB's
And when you see my luggage
It says LV
And when I'm on the plane
It's so empty
Hmmm. That's why all those female rappers envy
It's going down, down Barbie
Pushing a pink Ferrari
I breeze through Africa
Just to see the safari
I am the baddest bi*tch
In America
Slicker than a jerri curl
Just as Erica
The black Sarah Jessicaaaaa
Don't be text messaging me
I never check my messages
Only thing you could ask me
Is how I want my sandwiches
I want more cheese
Lots and lots of cheese
And when I'm on the stage
I'm with SB's
And when you see my luggage
It says LV
And when I'm on the plane
It's so empty
Hmmm. That's why all those female rappers envy
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Girlfriend"
[Chorus: x2]
This for my girlfriend
This is for my - This is for my girlfriend [x2]
This is for my B.F.F - girlfriend
Ayo where my BFF?
Where my playboy bunny?
Where that nigga Hugh Heff
When we pull up at the light
Why everything else get left?
Why they screwin up they face?
Why they lookin a hot mess?
Why they be like no they didn't
Them bitches is always shittin
My clock be tick tick tick tickin
Them chickens is finger lickin
And that's why we do em greasy
Stuntin that Louie Veezy
We straight with all the perm and you bitches is stupid peezy
Would you like some rice with that?
We get alotta cheese no mice with that?
I mean I want some ice with that
No soda, where your owner?
Get your license back
Hoe
[Chorus]
That's my girlfriend, g-g-g-girlfriend
Don't forget the brush, blowdryer and the curlin iron
That's my girlfriend
Tell them hoes stoppington
They know they want everything that we be coppington
Wherever I slide thru
I gotta go buy two
If I get it in the pink I get her the light blue
Brand new Range Rover that was for her bday
I just auctioned off some shit
You could get it on e-bay
Anyway we VIP, we don't even need ID
Put em in the ICU
If they don't bring the ICE
Get them bottles of Rose
One Long Island ice-ee tea
Put my bracelet in the mirror
Icy me, icy me, get it?
[Chorus]
Excuse me
There's way too many groupies
Why don't you just sit back or dance
Sorry we don't chit chat with fans
We came in the Diablo
Or was a Galardo
We got the top down doors that Murcielago
LP460 bitches that's the motto
[Chorus: x2]
This for my girlfriend
This is for my - This is for my girlfriend [x2]
This is for my B.F.F - girlfriend
Ayo where my BFF?
Where my playboy bunny?
Where that nigga Hugh Heff
When we pull up at the light
Why everything else get left?
Why they screwin up they face?
Why they lookin a hot mess?
Why they be like no they didn't
Them bitches is always shittin
My clock be tick tick tick tickin
Them chickens is finger lickin
And that's why we do em greasy
Stuntin that Louie Veezy
We straight with all the perm and you bitches is stupid peezy
Would you like some rice with that?
We get alotta cheese no mice with that?
I mean I want some ice with that
No soda, where your owner?
Get your license back
Hoe
[Chorus]
That's my girlfriend, g-g-g-girlfriend
Don't forget the brush, blowdryer and the curlin iron
That's my girlfriend
Tell them hoes stoppington
They know they want everything that we be coppington
Wherever I slide thru
I gotta go buy two
If I get it in the pink I get her the light blue
Brand new Range Rover that was for her bday
I just auctioned off some shit
You could get it on e-bay
Anyway we VIP, we don't even need ID
Put em in the ICU
If they don't bring the ICE
Get them bottles of Rose
One Long Island ice-ee tea
Put my bracelet in the mirror
Icy me, icy me, get it?
[Chorus]
Excuse me
There's way too many groupies
Why don't you just sit back or dance
Sorry we don't chit chat with fans
We came in the Diablo
Or was a Galardo
We got the top down doors that Murcielago
LP460 bitches that's the motto
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Girls Fall Like Dominoes"
[Chorus]
These girls fall like dominoes, dominoes
These girls fall like dominoes, d-d-dominoes
These girls fall like dominoes, dominoes
These girls fall like dominoes, d-d-dominoes
Dominoes, d-d-dominoes
[Verse 1]
I'ma need sixty-nine real bad girls for my tour bus
Somebody get security to escort us
They go the long way, but we take the short cuts
Give me the blonde hair, long weave, short cuts
You know the flow sick, came in on the small bus
So give the d-cup, c-cup, small bust
They judge me like the girls on trial
But every time that I come out it's just girls gone wild
Got the domino effect in the front row passing out
With little bikini tops they got they x's hanging out
Say my shoe game nuts, so I call ‘em cashews
Every other city theres another Nicki tattoo
Steal Wayne girls, I steal Drake girls
You know the real bitches love me fuck the fake girls
So if you pretty, I sign titties
I got the key to every mothafucking city
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Okay so when I’m in the hills I hang with Kristin Cavallari
And when I’m in Miami I’m with Kourtney, Kim and Khloe
And when I’m in the A I’m with Ciara or it’s Keri
I’m feeling like a diva then I hit Marah Carey
I’m in the UK, I’ma see M.I.A.
Super hero by night, r-r-rapper by day
And if I just wanna talk I’ma hit up Monique
If I need a bad bitch Angelina Jolie
Material Girls like Madonna
Model for Donatella, aint nothing you can tell her cause she get the mozarella
She look just like Rihanna, she work with Wilhelmina only rocking Galliano
She might be Filipino, be sippin' Pellegrino
Be watching Al Pacino, she could probably sniff a kilo
Anyway yo, hit up Grace Jones and tell her I said strangé
I’m out in Paris mothafucka with Beyoncé
[Chorus]
[Hook]
Girls girls everyday from London, Canada and the USA
Girls girls everyday from London, Canada and the USA
Girls girls everyday from London, Canada and the USA
Girls girls everyday from London, Canada and the USA
Where my westside girls at
And where my eastside girls at
Yo, where my northside girls at
And where my down south girls at
Yo, where my westside girls at
Yo, where my eastside girls at
Where my up north girls at
Now where my down south girls at
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
These girls fall like dominoes, dominoes
These girls fall like dominoes, d-d-dominoes
These girls fall like dominoes, dominoes
These girls fall like dominoes, d-d-dominoes
Dominoes, d-d-dominoes
[Verse 1]
I'ma need sixty-nine real bad girls for my tour bus
Somebody get security to escort us
They go the long way, but we take the short cuts
Give me the blonde hair, long weave, short cuts
You know the flow sick, came in on the small bus
So give the d-cup, c-cup, small bust
They judge me like the girls on trial
But every time that I come out it's just girls gone wild
Got the domino effect in the front row passing out
With little bikini tops they got they x's hanging out
Say my shoe game nuts, so I call ‘em cashews
Every other city theres another Nicki tattoo
Steal Wayne girls, I steal Drake girls
You know the real bitches love me fuck the fake girls
So if you pretty, I sign titties
I got the key to every mothafucking city
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Okay so when I’m in the hills I hang with Kristin Cavallari
And when I’m in Miami I’m with Kourtney, Kim and Khloe
And when I’m in the A I’m with Ciara or it’s Keri
I’m feeling like a diva then I hit Marah Carey
I’m in the UK, I’ma see M.I.A.
Super hero by night, r-r-rapper by day
And if I just wanna talk I’ma hit up Monique
If I need a bad bitch Angelina Jolie
Material Girls like Madonna
Model for Donatella, aint nothing you can tell her cause she get the mozarella
She look just like Rihanna, she work with Wilhelmina only rocking Galliano
She might be Filipino, be sippin' Pellegrino
Be watching Al Pacino, she could probably sniff a kilo
Anyway yo, hit up Grace Jones and tell her I said strangé
I’m out in Paris mothafucka with Beyoncé
[Chorus]
[Hook]
Girls girls everyday from London, Canada and the USA
Girls girls everyday from London, Canada and the USA
Girls girls everyday from London, Canada and the USA
Girls girls everyday from London, Canada and the USA
Where my westside girls at
And where my eastside girls at
Yo, where my northside girls at
And where my down south girls at
Yo, where my westside girls at
Yo, where my eastside girls at
Where my up north girls at
Now where my down south girls at
[Chorus]
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Go Hard"
(feat. Lil Wayne)
[Nicki talking]
Yo, SB. I think it's my time...
You know why? My tears have dried,
And I know that no weapon formed
Against me will prosper. And I truly
Believe that my haters are my motivators.
Young Money.
[Chorus]
If you could you would get rid of me,
Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke hold on now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone!"
I am, I'm Still the one to beat.
Ain't in a rush from these streets
I am the streets. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!
[Verse 1 - Nicki]
Carter called, lemme get the car key, you don't want it with the Harajuku Barbie
Keep a marquis, everything sparkly (man man down! ) hit em on a walkie-talkie.
Hit em, hit em knock-knock, tell em let me in. my name ring bells bitch buzz me in
And I only stop for pedestrians, or real real bad lesbian.
Hit em wit the Mac, hit em wit the Tec 9, hit em wit the Ruger by the intersex sine.
Hit em wit a Tommy so my niggas call me Pammy and I always the jammy in the trunk or in the lamby
Put my whole burrough on my back and I'm gooda, I don't wanna hear what you would, what you coulda
I represent all the girls that stood up, used to drink water wit a little bit of sugar.
Now I'm in the gym with my squats and my sit-ups, doin the scissor-leg on the mat wit my foot up.
Young black pin-up, all of my bitches did up, now I'm tellin LA Reid to step his bid up.
And I'm tellin President Carter he picked a winner, bitches like nelly and kelly got a dilemma
These birds all fly south in the winter, fuck I look like chompin on a chicken dinner?
You can hate me, but why knock my hustle; I'ma be a queen no matter how they shuffle
Skirts with the ruffle, louis on the duffle. I'm a bad bitch no muzzle. (no muzzle).
Bitches is softer than Al Dente, cut from a different kentae. tell em I'm the ninja,
Weezy is my sensei. so I call him Splinter, faster than a sprinter. gimme my chopsticks
I'll have the rap bitches for dinner.
This is for my gentlemen in button-ups and khakis
This is for my nigga 7-up in Castaki
This is for my niggas wheelying them Kawasakis
Shout out to the back east salt fish ackes
kisses is to my fans, unless I'm feeling kinda cocky.
Winter Wonderland is on my hand, it's kinda rocky.
I am Nicki, Minaj or Lewinski.
Pumps on the clutch, right hand on the six-speed.
Write my own raps I gotta go, I gotta get me (gotta get me.)
OOhhh!
[Chorus]
If you could you would get rid of me,
Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke on now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone!"
I am, I will, I gots to win.
I'm still lookin around for my
Com-pe-tition. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
From slap-and-cry you start to die, so I must go harder.
Gotta make these bitches know me just like Bobby know water.
Better yet, like Bubba, know shrimp. but he don't say shit
When the gun on his lip, and I don't say shit put the gun
On my hip. so I don't say shit but the gun on my hip.
If you don't wanna drown don't come on my ship
Check out how them bitches just run on my dick
And me, I'm that nasty son of a bitch.
I still got that bitch cum on my lips
It yee ain got money, don't come on my strip
And if ya got money, don't come on my strip
I wear that metal, no olympic, but I can still
Make you tumble and flip
You fuckin wit me if you fuckin wit Nick
They ain't fuckin wit me ,they ain't fuckin wit Nick
Your girlfriend and she just split
Cuz she wanna fuck me and she wanna fuck Nick
They wonder if he be fuckin Nick, as long as she be fuckin rich
That's why I keep my luggage cuz, I swear yall's a fuckin trip.
Young Money Dungeon, bitch. my swagger is just punching bitch
And I shoot like I'm from over-seas, so call my gun, "Gunovich"
Weezy F. Baby and the "F" is for a bunch of shit
Red drank, blue pill, white dust
Yes I love my country bitch.
([Wayne:] yeah!... guitar.)
[Chorus]
Wish you could get rid of Young Money,
Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke on now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone!"
I am, I will, I gots to win.
I'm still lookin around for my
Com-pe-tition. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!
(feat. Lil Wayne)
[Nicki talking]
Yo, SB. I think it's my time...
You know why? My tears have dried,
And I know that no weapon formed
Against me will prosper. And I truly
Believe that my haters are my motivators.
Young Money.
[Chorus]
If you could you would get rid of me,
Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke hold on now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone!"
I am, I'm Still the one to beat.
Ain't in a rush from these streets
I am the streets. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!
[Verse 1 - Nicki]
Carter called, lemme get the car key, you don't want it with the Harajuku Barbie
Keep a marquis, everything sparkly (man man down! ) hit em on a walkie-talkie.
Hit em, hit em knock-knock, tell em let me in. my name ring bells bitch buzz me in
And I only stop for pedestrians, or real real bad lesbian.
Hit em wit the Mac, hit em wit the Tec 9, hit em wit the Ruger by the intersex sine.
Hit em wit a Tommy so my niggas call me Pammy and I always the jammy in the trunk or in the lamby
Put my whole burrough on my back and I'm gooda, I don't wanna hear what you would, what you coulda
I represent all the girls that stood up, used to drink water wit a little bit of sugar.
Now I'm in the gym with my squats and my sit-ups, doin the scissor-leg on the mat wit my foot up.
Young black pin-up, all of my bitches did up, now I'm tellin LA Reid to step his bid up.
And I'm tellin President Carter he picked a winner, bitches like nelly and kelly got a dilemma
These birds all fly south in the winter, fuck I look like chompin on a chicken dinner?
You can hate me, but why knock my hustle; I'ma be a queen no matter how they shuffle
Skirts with the ruffle, louis on the duffle. I'm a bad bitch no muzzle. (no muzzle).
Bitches is softer than Al Dente, cut from a different kentae. tell em I'm the ninja,
Weezy is my sensei. so I call him Splinter, faster than a sprinter. gimme my chopsticks
I'll have the rap bitches for dinner.
This is for my gentlemen in button-ups and khakis
This is for my nigga 7-up in Castaki
This is for my niggas wheelying them Kawasakis
Shout out to the back east salt fish ackes
kisses is to my fans, unless I'm feeling kinda cocky.
Winter Wonderland is on my hand, it's kinda rocky.
I am Nicki, Minaj or Lewinski.
Pumps on the clutch, right hand on the six-speed.
Write my own raps I gotta go, I gotta get me (gotta get me.)
OOhhh!
[Chorus]
If you could you would get rid of me,
Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke on now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone!"
I am, I will, I gots to win.
I'm still lookin around for my
Com-pe-tition. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
From slap-and-cry you start to die, so I must go harder.
Gotta make these bitches know me just like Bobby know water.
Better yet, like Bubba, know shrimp. but he don't say shit
When the gun on his lip, and I don't say shit put the gun
On my hip. so I don't say shit but the gun on my hip.
If you don't wanna drown don't come on my ship
Check out how them bitches just run on my dick
And me, I'm that nasty son of a bitch.
I still got that bitch cum on my lips
It yee ain got money, don't come on my strip
And if ya got money, don't come on my strip
I wear that metal, no olympic, but I can still
Make you tumble and flip
You fuckin wit me if you fuckin wit Nick
They ain't fuckin wit me ,they ain't fuckin wit Nick
Your girlfriend and she just split
Cuz she wanna fuck me and she wanna fuck Nick
They wonder if he be fuckin Nick, as long as she be fuckin rich
That's why I keep my luggage cuz, I swear yall's a fuckin trip.
Young Money Dungeon, bitch. my swagger is just punching bitch
And I shoot like I'm from over-seas, so call my gun, "Gunovich"
Weezy F. Baby and the "F" is for a bunch of shit
Red drank, blue pill, white dust
Yes I love my country bitch.
([Wayne:] yeah!... guitar.)
[Chorus]
Wish you could get rid of Young Money,
Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke on now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone!"
I am, I will, I gots to win.
I'm still lookin around for my
Com-pe-tition. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Grand Piano"
[Verse 1:]
Am I just a fool?
Blind and stupid for loving you
Am I just a silly girl?
So young and naive to think you were the one who came to take claim of this heart
Cold-hearted, shame you'll remain just afraid in the dark
[Chorus:]
(and now the people)
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
So play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on
[Verse 2:]
Am I being a fool?
Wrapped up in lies and foolish truths
What do I see in you?
Maybe I'm addicted to all the things you do
'Cause I keep thinking you are the one who came to take claim of this heart
Cold-hearted, shame you'll remain just afraid in the dark
[Chorus:]
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
So play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on
[Verse 1:]
Am I just a fool?
Blind and stupid for loving you
Am I just a silly girl?
So young and naive to think you were the one who came to take claim of this heart
Cold-hearted, shame you'll remain just afraid in the dark
[Chorus:]
(and now the people)
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
So play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on
[Verse 2:]
Am I being a fool?
Wrapped up in lies and foolish truths
What do I see in you?
Maybe I'm addicted to all the things you do
'Cause I keep thinking you are the one who came to take claim of this heart
Cold-hearted, shame you'll remain just afraid in the dark
[Chorus:]
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
So play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Grindin"
[Talking:]
Ok, ok, ok... chea, come on, come on, uhuh, listen
[Verse 1:]
Ye' ain't sayin nothin lil mama I got those and I'm bout to bl- blow like snot nose,
(wha) oh no, no homo this is for my niggas, my niggas that don't kno please tell these rap
Bitches to get ready don't get gased unless your gettin getty, don't get jerk. your jerk
Don't get nutty fix up your paper work your sumbody. but you ain't better than the president
I'm just to eliquent. bitch I'm tha president. I be sittin on a elephant coutin all my money
Where stella went... and I don't need my groove back unless tha nigga lookin like 2-pac
Unless he got colors like tu-can... sam, sam I am. diffrent color lambs green eggs and ham
Bet I can bake a gram like the bakers man. stop runnin up on me like who? what? when
I stay around the white ike the klu klux klan. I stay around the sand butter peacan tan
(look) butter peacan tan. I stay around the sand butter peacan tan nigga,
[Talkin':]
Damn, look I'm a bad bitch, I'm a give ya'll a couple more bars. it's nothin listen
I was shotgun when the bentley cruised up. I'm a bad bitch I jus throw my shoes up
I don't say hi I jus throw my 2's up.when I'm in texas I chuck my deuce up. bitches is snake
Sorta like meduca. fly kid on the beats like a new producer (I hate Nicki Minaj) just excuse
Her I'm in a GT she in a PT cruiser. I'm in the PT Bruiser, dang lil mama you is such a loser,
Ok you is such a loser, dang lil mama you is such a loser
[Talkin':]
I mean if I'm not the the badest bitch then who the fuck is I mean... you kno wen I
Do it's done get who you want like I'm a bodie every last bitch in the game, I'm a sit on tha throne
And these bitches gunna have 2 be pickin my fruit out like. I want sum I'll like sum fresh strawberries
And shit tell dem bitches to get ready 2 pick my fruit out... I'm a be sittin on tha throne like Micheal
Jackson and Eddie Murphy it's nothin... ye yeh digg [laughs]
[Talking:]
Ok, ok, ok... chea, come on, come on, uhuh, listen
[Verse 1:]
Ye' ain't sayin nothin lil mama I got those and I'm bout to bl- blow like snot nose,
(wha) oh no, no homo this is for my niggas, my niggas that don't kno please tell these rap
Bitches to get ready don't get gased unless your gettin getty, don't get jerk. your jerk
Don't get nutty fix up your paper work your sumbody. but you ain't better than the president
I'm just to eliquent. bitch I'm tha president. I be sittin on a elephant coutin all my money
Where stella went... and I don't need my groove back unless tha nigga lookin like 2-pac
Unless he got colors like tu-can... sam, sam I am. diffrent color lambs green eggs and ham
Bet I can bake a gram like the bakers man. stop runnin up on me like who? what? when
I stay around the white ike the klu klux klan. I stay around the sand butter peacan tan
(look) butter peacan tan. I stay around the sand butter peacan tan nigga,
[Talkin':]
Damn, look I'm a bad bitch, I'm a give ya'll a couple more bars. it's nothin listen
I was shotgun when the bentley cruised up. I'm a bad bitch I jus throw my shoes up
I don't say hi I jus throw my 2's up.when I'm in texas I chuck my deuce up. bitches is snake
Sorta like meduca. fly kid on the beats like a new producer (I hate Nicki Minaj) just excuse
Her I'm in a GT she in a PT cruiser. I'm in the PT Bruiser, dang lil mama you is such a loser,
Ok you is such a loser, dang lil mama you is such a loser
[Talkin':]
I mean if I'm not the the badest bitch then who the fuck is I mean... you kno wen I
Do it's done get who you want like I'm a bodie every last bitch in the game, I'm a sit on tha throne
And these bitches gunna have 2 be pickin my fruit out like. I want sum I'll like sum fresh strawberries
And shit tell dem bitches to get ready 2 pick my fruit out... I'm a be sittin on tha throne like Micheal
Jackson and Eddie Murphy it's nothin... ye yeh digg [laughs]
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Grinding Getting Money"
Ay Yo
Eeny meeny miny mo
I'm p-p-pickin hoes
To pucker up
And kiss my ass under the mistletoe
Yes I am about my cake
Just call me Ana Mae's
I keep a gentlemen
First name Benjamin
Don't mess with Washington
Don't mess with Abrahem
Patty cake, Patty cake
Better get the bakers man
Frosted flakes is on my finger
Fruity Loops is is on my wrist
Fruity Pebble barbie pendant
Don't forget to ice my kiss
Now where my girls at?
That stack money
That young money
That cash money
I walk the red carpet
You clean the red carpet
Go get your Vacuum
Don't you get me started!
Ay Yo
Eeny meeny miny mo
I'm p-p-pickin hoes
To pucker up
And kiss my ass under the mistletoe
Yes I am about my cake
Just call me Ana Mae's
I keep a gentlemen
First name Benjamin
Don't mess with Washington
Don't mess with Abrahem
Patty cake, Patty cake
Better get the bakers man
Frosted flakes is on my finger
Fruity Loops is is on my wrist
Fruity Pebble barbie pendant
Don't forget to ice my kiss
Now where my girls at?
That stack money
That young money
That cash money
I walk the red carpet
You clean the red carpet
Go get your Vacuum
Don't you get me started!
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Gun Shot"
(feat. Beenie Man)
[Nicki Minaj:]
Mi man, mi say
Nuff gyal a road a chase you lately
Mi know, the truth
But that don't bother me
So tell dem gyal dem, oooh
And tell ya friend dem, oooh
[Chorus 1: Nicki Minaj]
My gun a go gun shot, in a dem blood clot
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal deh Yoooo, tell dem gyal say yooo
My gun a go shot, in a dem blood claat
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal dem yooo, mek dem gyal dem know
[Nicki Minaj:]
Mi man, he say
I'm crazy over you ba-bayy
No matter what
They can't get in between us
So tell dem gyal dem, oooh
And tell ya friend dem, oooh
[Chorus 1:]
My gun a go gun shot, in a dem blood clot
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal deh Yoooo, tell dem gyal say yooo
My gun a go shot, in a dem blood claat
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal dem yooo, mek dem gyal dem know
[Beenie Man:]
Zagga! I am de girls dem sugar
Sometimes mi girlfriend wonder, hehehehe
Lemme tell you somethin
Beenie Man, zagga dem!
I'm a G (na na na na)
The girls them provide the lock for my key
You alone, me ah pree
You fulfill all my desires for me
So go go tell a gyal, oooh
And her friend dem, ooohhh
[Chorus 2: Beenie Man]
I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yoolo
'Cause I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yooo
[Beenie Man:]
Hey hey, hey pretty Nicki! Meet Admiral Dickie
Friend dem a tell mi say you have the sticky sticky
Gyal how yuh hot, and yuh sexy and pretty
Me, yuh cherry mi want picky
But it's not every girl in my life I've introduced to my momma
But you are the girl I man choose to give honor
So when some careless gyal a come with them silly drama
Tell dem pause like a sentence, mi using the comma
Mek we visit Marc Jacobs and call the weddin planner
For a romantic settin in the middle of di savanna
Cause love is in di air and ah wave like a banner
Now the heart inna mi chest is like a hammer!
[Chorus 2:]
I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yoolo
'Cause I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yooo
(feat. Beenie Man)
[Nicki Minaj:]
Mi man, mi say
Nuff gyal a road a chase you lately
Mi know, the truth
But that don't bother me
So tell dem gyal dem, oooh
And tell ya friend dem, oooh
[Chorus 1: Nicki Minaj]
My gun a go gun shot, in a dem blood clot
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal deh Yoooo, tell dem gyal say yooo
My gun a go shot, in a dem blood claat
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal dem yooo, mek dem gyal dem know
[Nicki Minaj:]
Mi man, he say
I'm crazy over you ba-bayy
No matter what
They can't get in between us
So tell dem gyal dem, oooh
And tell ya friend dem, oooh
[Chorus 1:]
My gun a go gun shot, in a dem blood clot
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal deh Yoooo, tell dem gyal say yooo
My gun a go shot, in a dem blood claat
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal dem yooo, mek dem gyal dem know
[Beenie Man:]
Zagga! I am de girls dem sugar
Sometimes mi girlfriend wonder, hehehehe
Lemme tell you somethin
Beenie Man, zagga dem!
I'm a G (na na na na)
The girls them provide the lock for my key
You alone, me ah pree
You fulfill all my desires for me
So go go tell a gyal, oooh
And her friend dem, ooohhh
[Chorus 2: Beenie Man]
I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yoolo
'Cause I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yooo
[Beenie Man:]
Hey hey, hey pretty Nicki! Meet Admiral Dickie
Friend dem a tell mi say you have the sticky sticky
Gyal how yuh hot, and yuh sexy and pretty
Me, yuh cherry mi want picky
But it's not every girl in my life I've introduced to my momma
But you are the girl I man choose to give honor
So when some careless gyal a come with them silly drama
Tell dem pause like a sentence, mi using the comma
Mek we visit Marc Jacobs and call the weddin planner
For a romantic settin in the middle of di savanna
Cause love is in di air and ah wave like a banner
Now the heart inna mi chest is like a hammer!
[Chorus 2:]
I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yoolo
'Cause I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yooo
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Handstand"
(feat. Shanell)
We like them boyz with them rubber band bands.
He move weight keep a couple gram grams
So (so so so) where your money put it in your hand hands
Now (now now now) make it flip make it do a handstand [x2]
[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
It's offical bang your pistols play your money it's funny
I mean it tickles. I need a D-boy I need a president and
If your spending them stacks I need some evidence.
Then you can bring out all them cars that they rap bout.
Then I'm a let you eat it like I put the snacks out. don't say
You can't say you can say you can can flip that money
Flip it like a handstand.
[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a handstand flip that money
Make it do a handstand. I can make it scream like a summer jam fan
Where are my bands where my rubber band mans
[Verse 2: Shannell]
He's a banker by nature he'll call and slick of the debt that
You owe and thank ya. he'll switch the toys out never the
Same route. but niggas acting like they ain't about to pay out.
Taking me out just to ask how my day went. tryna show me I'm his
Number one investment. he kno what I like. stay on your job type.
I'll pop if you can pop like you got rubber bands we like
[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj & Shannell]
Cause we like them bad boys and bad cars
Them hood rich dope boyz and trap stars [x2]
[Verse 4: Shannell]
See I'm a rubber lover so wrap it and I'll hug ya.
Then we can stick together like them dollars
Out the printer. bad boys I catch call me
Undercover. street grindin cold cut motherfucker.
[Verse 5: Nicki Minaj]
Yo yo yo he flip like handstand he cookin them 10 grams.
Give him the grand slam in back of the phan dam,
I mean the phantom. I can't stand bums. somethin bout
His money make a nigga handsme. cuff cuff throw ya badge on me.
Guaranteed you can't puff puff pass on me. we can crush crush
You can spend your stach on me. cause I kno you want to smach it
Like a crash dummy
[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans
(feat. Shanell)
We like them boyz with them rubber band bands.
He move weight keep a couple gram grams
So (so so so) where your money put it in your hand hands
Now (now now now) make it flip make it do a handstand [x2]
[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
It's offical bang your pistols play your money it's funny
I mean it tickles. I need a D-boy I need a president and
If your spending them stacks I need some evidence.
Then you can bring out all them cars that they rap bout.
Then I'm a let you eat it like I put the snacks out. don't say
You can't say you can say you can can flip that money
Flip it like a handstand.
[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a handstand flip that money
Make it do a handstand. I can make it scream like a summer jam fan
Where are my bands where my rubber band mans
[Verse 2: Shannell]
He's a banker by nature he'll call and slick of the debt that
You owe and thank ya. he'll switch the toys out never the
Same route. but niggas acting like they ain't about to pay out.
Taking me out just to ask how my day went. tryna show me I'm his
Number one investment. he kno what I like. stay on your job type.
I'll pop if you can pop like you got rubber bands we like
[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj & Shannell]
Cause we like them bad boys and bad cars
Them hood rich dope boyz and trap stars [x2]
[Verse 4: Shannell]
See I'm a rubber lover so wrap it and I'll hug ya.
Then we can stick together like them dollars
Out the printer. bad boys I catch call me
Undercover. street grindin cold cut motherfucker.
[Verse 5: Nicki Minaj]
Yo yo yo he flip like handstand he cookin them 10 grams.
Give him the grand slam in back of the phan dam,
I mean the phantom. I can't stand bums. somethin bout
His money make a nigga handsme. cuff cuff throw ya badge on me.
Guaranteed you can't puff puff pass on me. we can crush crush
You can spend your stach on me. cause I kno you want to smach it
Like a crash dummy
[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Hell Yeah"
(feat. Parker)
[Hook: Parker (x2)]
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
I ain't see you on the Forbes yet
Swear to God, I ain't see you in the stores yet
Donatella on the corset
Pretty gang in the back of my Corvette
Copped my best friends Rangers and Benzes
Plus all my menses, Louie V lenses
This is how you feel when you winning
Man they been rocking with me since the beginning, innin'
This is where the stress ends
Feel ill when you never got a stress ends
Always in the press when
Paparazzi in the bushes with the stretch lens
Say cheese to that
Pull up on the double R, pop clutch on them
And them strippers ain't mad when I touch on them
Russell Simmons shoe game, put a rush on them
Send a GT vodka, sittin' on top, uh
Mafia money eatin' seafood pasta
VMA's, I was good, dear
Front row, yea, always in a good chair
The bad gon' boo
But the good cheer
That's why my pocket on blimp like the good year, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Hook: Parker (x2)]
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah
[Verse 2]
But you're boring as fuck, though
Why these bitches in the game so cutthroat?
Why they can't just let young Nicki live?
Why they gotta feel the wrath to know Nicki is
Not playin', boss for real
When they go against the kid it's gon' cost for real
Came straight from the hood with the cross appeal
That's why these big names wanna toss the deal
Okay
I'll take it, sign on the dotted line
But I'm quick to check a bitch if she outta line
Shout out Mike, Darnell, and Nigel
Why these bums so mad that the queen on idol
Huh?
Say cheese to that
When they see me on the screen check E! for that
Bitches lyin' on the kid, I won't leave for that
Intimidated by my aura (ora) where Rita at?
Send a GT vodka in a helicopter
Me and my Japanese bitches in Osaka
BET, I was good, dear
Front row, yea, always in a good chair
Why the fuck would I leave when I'm good here?
Let me send a twitpic of my good hair, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Hook: Parker (x2)]
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah
(feat. Parker)
[Hook: Parker (x2)]
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
I ain't see you on the Forbes yet
Swear to God, I ain't see you in the stores yet
Donatella on the corset
Pretty gang in the back of my Corvette
Copped my best friends Rangers and Benzes
Plus all my menses, Louie V lenses
This is how you feel when you winning
Man they been rocking with me since the beginning, innin'
This is where the stress ends
Feel ill when you never got a stress ends
Always in the press when
Paparazzi in the bushes with the stretch lens
Say cheese to that
Pull up on the double R, pop clutch on them
And them strippers ain't mad when I touch on them
Russell Simmons shoe game, put a rush on them
Send a GT vodka, sittin' on top, uh
Mafia money eatin' seafood pasta
VMA's, I was good, dear
Front row, yea, always in a good chair
The bad gon' boo
But the good cheer
That's why my pocket on blimp like the good year, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Hook: Parker (x2)]
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah
[Verse 2]
But you're boring as fuck, though
Why these bitches in the game so cutthroat?
Why they can't just let young Nicki live?
Why they gotta feel the wrath to know Nicki is
Not playin', boss for real
When they go against the kid it's gon' cost for real
Came straight from the hood with the cross appeal
That's why these big names wanna toss the deal
Okay
I'll take it, sign on the dotted line
But I'm quick to check a bitch if she outta line
Shout out Mike, Darnell, and Nigel
Why these bums so mad that the queen on idol
Huh?
Say cheese to that
When they see me on the screen check E! for that
Bitches lyin' on the kid, I won't leave for that
Intimidated by my aura (ora) where Rita at?
Send a GT vodka in a helicopter
Me and my Japanese bitches in Osaka
BET, I was good, dear
Front row, yea, always in a good chair
Why the fuck would I leave when I'm good here?
Let me send a twitpic of my good hair, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Hook: Parker (x2)]
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Here And There (Girl You Bad)"
Ayo Corey, Listen man, If there's one thing I can't stand
It's you know these nondescripts
Acting like they don't know who the hell I am
You know what I mean, So that's why I gotta run down
I'm Nicki Minaj Nicki Lewinski, The black Hannah Montana
When I do it it get done (done done)
You must not know who I am
I don't get the spot 'till 2am
Don't be mad lil mama cause you not in
Everybody wanna roll with the crew I'm in
Look
They wanna know why I'm posted at the bar
I tell them I'm just signing posters at the bar
But really y'all know why I'm posted at the bar
Y'all bitches act up I got the toaster by the bar
I get cake 'cus I always got a hustle
I prompt weight and I ain't talkin' 'bout muscle
Club everyday but that ho ain't me
Cause I be home with the scale like do-ray-me
I mean I walk like Onami, I mean Naomi
I keep the thing on me
And you know it ain't a bitch that's got a thing on me
That's why he wanna go and put a ring on me
He be like, Oh God girl you bad
He be like, Oh God girl you bad
I be like, a million here a million there there
A milli in the air I mean in the lair lair
You must not know who I be
On my way to ti chi of the l.i.e
Don't be mad cause you not a ninja like me
Think she badder than Nicki thats a l.i.e
Bitches know I'm half gone, I got my skii mask on
You bitches is too busy getting T-bagged on
When I do it, it get done, two sticks in my bun
Pull up in the 6hun, They be fixin the run
Corset Louis Vuitton it be up in my boobs
I just left petite Vuitton let me buckle my shoes
Hold on lil daddy let me fix my soup
I got that presidential cooch
When he see it he salute
I am the mistress, Stay with a rasta
If you get at him, I'll turn your brain into pasta
In spaceships yep we came in with NASA
Even out in Mars we the stars, Oh my god
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
We be like, a million here a million there there
A milli in the air I mean in the lair lair
You must not know who I are
Sucka sucka mc's call me siyar
I'm the ninja my adlibs say hi-ya
Konichiwa sayonara
Listen, I am the girl, The girl they call Nicki
I am young Nicki and Nicki so picky
And I am like Jada, Halle and Kimora
No I'm not in church but this is Christian Dior
I'm not impressed, I'm not impressed with you
I'mma need alot of cheese and some mustard too
Cause I get more green then the vegetable
They say I'm rude, Yeah I'm rude like huxtable
I mean Rudy, I'm tutti fruity
And I got some good cookies so they blew it and took it
I'm so Marylin Monroe
When the wind blow I'm Marylin Monroe
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
We be like a million here a million there there
A milli in the air I mean in the lair lair
Ayo Corey, Listen man, If there's one thing I can't stand
It's you know these nondescripts
Acting like they don't know who the hell I am
You know what I mean, So that's why I gotta run down
I'm Nicki Minaj Nicki Lewinski, The black Hannah Montana
When I do it it get done (done done)
You must not know who I am
I don't get the spot 'till 2am
Don't be mad lil mama cause you not in
Everybody wanna roll with the crew I'm in
Look
They wanna know why I'm posted at the bar
I tell them I'm just signing posters at the bar
But really y'all know why I'm posted at the bar
Y'all bitches act up I got the toaster by the bar
I get cake 'cus I always got a hustle
I prompt weight and I ain't talkin' 'bout muscle
Club everyday but that ho ain't me
Cause I be home with the scale like do-ray-me
I mean I walk like Onami, I mean Naomi
I keep the thing on me
And you know it ain't a bitch that's got a thing on me
That's why he wanna go and put a ring on me
He be like, Oh God girl you bad
He be like, Oh God girl you bad
I be like, a million here a million there there
A milli in the air I mean in the lair lair
You must not know who I be
On my way to ti chi of the l.i.e
Don't be mad cause you not a ninja like me
Think she badder than Nicki thats a l.i.e
Bitches know I'm half gone, I got my skii mask on
You bitches is too busy getting T-bagged on
When I do it, it get done, two sticks in my bun
Pull up in the 6hun, They be fixin the run
Corset Louis Vuitton it be up in my boobs
I just left petite Vuitton let me buckle my shoes
Hold on lil daddy let me fix my soup
I got that presidential cooch
When he see it he salute
I am the mistress, Stay with a rasta
If you get at him, I'll turn your brain into pasta
In spaceships yep we came in with NASA
Even out in Mars we the stars, Oh my god
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
We be like, a million here a million there there
A milli in the air I mean in the lair lair
You must not know who I are
Sucka sucka mc's call me siyar
I'm the ninja my adlibs say hi-ya
Konichiwa sayonara
Listen, I am the girl, The girl they call Nicki
I am young Nicki and Nicki so picky
And I am like Jada, Halle and Kimora
No I'm not in church but this is Christian Dior
I'm not impressed, I'm not impressed with you
I'mma need alot of cheese and some mustard too
Cause I get more green then the vegetable
They say I'm rude, Yeah I'm rude like huxtable
I mean Rudy, I'm tutti fruity
And I got some good cookies so they blew it and took it
I'm so Marylin Monroe
When the wind blow I'm Marylin Monroe
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
We be like a million here a million there there
A milli in the air I mean in the lair lair
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Here I Am"
[Verse 1]
Why is that you could only see the worst in me?
I swear sometimes I feel like it nurtures me
But to keep it all real, it's kinda hurting me
I could say I’m done with it, but it lurks in me
So I’m a just tell myself that it works for me
Take a real long drive in the Mer-ce-des
And I might pop a couple of them per-ca-ces
Yeah, that’ll make me transform to Hercules
[Chorus]
Here I am, Here I am, so take me, as I am
Here I am, Here I am, so take me, as I am
Here I am, Here I am, so take me, as I am
[Verse 2]
I swear to God, man, everything in life is old
And the only thing that change is the price of gold
Even in the afterlife I’m a fight your soul
'Cause the second time around I’ll be twice as bold
So, do you take me to be who I am?
To have and to hold 'til death do us part?
'Cause if not it’s just best we both part
'Cause how am I supposed to finish what you start?
You got me thinkin’ twice to just breathe
Then you say I won’t survive if I leave
But I got a couple of tricks up my sleeve
I no longer need your attention, at ease
It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am I still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar
It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am I still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar
Now it’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am i still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar
It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am i still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar
[Verse 1]
Why is that you could only see the worst in me?
I swear sometimes I feel like it nurtures me
But to keep it all real, it's kinda hurting me
I could say I’m done with it, but it lurks in me
So I’m a just tell myself that it works for me
Take a real long drive in the Mer-ce-des
And I might pop a couple of them per-ca-ces
Yeah, that’ll make me transform to Hercules
[Chorus]
Here I am, Here I am, so take me, as I am
Here I am, Here I am, so take me, as I am
Here I am, Here I am, so take me, as I am
[Verse 2]
I swear to God, man, everything in life is old
And the only thing that change is the price of gold
Even in the afterlife I’m a fight your soul
'Cause the second time around I’ll be twice as bold
So, do you take me to be who I am?
To have and to hold 'til death do us part?
'Cause if not it’s just best we both part
'Cause how am I supposed to finish what you start?
You got me thinkin’ twice to just breathe
Then you say I won’t survive if I leave
But I got a couple of tricks up my sleeve
I no longer need your attention, at ease
It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am I still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar
It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am I still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar
Now it’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am i still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar
It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am i still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"High School"
(feat. Lil Wayne)
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
He said he came from Jamaica
He owned a couple acres
A couple fake visas cause he never got his papers
Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers
But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers
He was mixed with a couple things
Ball like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo
And grams to Sing Sing
Left arm, baby mother tatted
5-year bid up north when they ratted
Anyway, I felt him, helped him
Put him on lock, seat-belt him
Took him out to Belgium, welcome
Bitches this pretty, that's seldom
This box better than the box he was held in
I'm I'm Momma Dee in that order
I call him Daddy like daughters
He like it when I get drunk
But I like it when he be sober
That's top of the toppa
I never fuck with beginners
I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers
I'm in the zone
[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
They holler at me but it's you
You, this ain't high school
Me, and my crew
We can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want
Baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
She got a nigga at home
And one on the side
Best friend is a dyke, they fucked around a few times
Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight
I tell her, "Make me some money," she tell me, "Make me a wife."
I tell that "Bitch, you crazy.
Fuck wrong with you?"
And excuse my french, but I'm a long kisser
And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin'
And I say, "What about them niggas?"
She say, "What about them niggas?"
You right, what you doing tonight?
Put on something tight
Don't judge me, I get life
She love me like a brother
But fuck me like a husband
Pussy like a oven
Too hot to put my tongue in
All I had to do is rub it
The genie out the bottle
Pussy so wet, I'ma need goggles
She tell me that it's mine
I tell her, "Stop lying."
Mine and who else?
She say, "Worry 'bout yourself,
Lil Tune."
[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
They holler at me but its you
You, this ain't high school
Me, and my crew
We can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want
Baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
I know you want it, boy
I see you tryin'
Just keep on pushin'
I'ma let you slide in
Just close your eyes and
This horizon
It's ready, come get you some
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(feat. Lil Wayne)
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
He said he came from Jamaica
He owned a couple acres
A couple fake visas cause he never got his papers
Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers
But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers
He was mixed with a couple things
Ball like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo
And grams to Sing Sing
Left arm, baby mother tatted
5-year bid up north when they ratted
Anyway, I felt him, helped him
Put him on lock, seat-belt him
Took him out to Belgium, welcome
Bitches this pretty, that's seldom
This box better than the box he was held in
I'm I'm Momma Dee in that order
I call him Daddy like daughters
He like it when I get drunk
But I like it when he be sober
That's top of the toppa
I never fuck with beginners
I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers
I'm in the zone
[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
They holler at me but it's you
You, this ain't high school
Me, and my crew
We can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want
Baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
She got a nigga at home
And one on the side
Best friend is a dyke, they fucked around a few times
Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight
I tell her, "Make me some money," she tell me, "Make me a wife."
I tell that "Bitch, you crazy.
Fuck wrong with you?"
And excuse my french, but I'm a long kisser
And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin'
And I say, "What about them niggas?"
She say, "What about them niggas?"
You right, what you doing tonight?
Put on something tight
Don't judge me, I get life
She love me like a brother
But fuck me like a husband
Pussy like a oven
Too hot to put my tongue in
All I had to do is rub it
The genie out the bottle
Pussy so wet, I'ma need goggles
She tell me that it's mine
I tell her, "Stop lying."
Mine and who else?
She say, "Worry 'bout yourself,
Lil Tune."
[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
They holler at me but its you
You, this ain't high school
Me, and my crew
We can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want
Baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
I know you want it, boy
I see you tryin'
Just keep on pushin'
I'ma let you slide in
Just close your eyes and
This horizon
It's ready, come get you some
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Higher Then A Kite"
(feat. Lil Wayne)
[Lil Wayne]
Hello world
Young Mulla baby!!!
[Nicki Minaj]
Murder dem Murder dem aust one word body a third of them'
Kick kick game can't injure Nicki, that's why they nick nick named me Ninja Nicki,
I'm such a yes, and your a no no,
Live with a dragon, and wear a Kimono,
I'm from the Philliphines, badder than Billy Jean,
Is that why I get more head than a gulliten?
Lookin dumb truck, cause you bumbs suck,
Where da arm, where the fXXk is my nun-Chucks,
I'm in Tokyo with the CokekeyO, somebody sleepin in my bed like Nokio,
I'm gettin illa then, poppin a pill again,
I'm on the Island, and I'm lookin for Gillgan,
And where my timberland, O God I'm trembling,
Can't find my keys, but I know I hear'em jingiling,
Your such a Marilyn, Monroe Manson,
I got some heroin, wanna go dancing?,
You at the door? ok
I'm bout to come now
Gettin numb now
Don't let me come down
Sniffin on sum good blow
It's like I'm sniffin on a temple
And I can't come down now
Cause I'm a higher then, higher then, higher then a kite
[Lil Wayne]
YEAH I do wat I does
I come through this bxxxh wrist blue in cause
I'm so five star suwop to the bloods
And before I had a mirrow I knew who I was
I know where I'm goin I knew where I was
Datt datt dirty dirty south see my shoes from the mud
Who can youu trust? Who can you love?
When love kills like they gave cupid a gun
It go (BLAOW)
Like u shooting for fun and sometimes the solution is execution for some,
Besides, you don't want that intrusion at one AM in the conclusion is that you loosing the sun
Don't induceing my funds, I smoke the fruitiest I mean the stupidest buzz blunts I get stupid as duh
I swear my dubbies Is uhh fat and just like it you can't get lit
Sxxt don't stink when you shitting in a bank
Let a man run an errand I'm a hit him like aye
Look him in the eye and a nxxxa might blink
Aim at his head and I nxxxa might think (listen)
[Nicki Minaj]
Sniffin on sum good blow
It's like I'm sniffin on a temple
And I can't come down now
Cause I'm a higher, than higher than, higher than a kite
[Lil Wayne]
Young Mulla Baby
Yo its the president man and the mistress
Ms. Nicki Minaj A.K.A Nicki Luinsky
And I am the president
Shut your mouth
(feat. Lil Wayne)
[Lil Wayne]
Hello world
Young Mulla baby!!!
[Nicki Minaj]
Murder dem Murder dem aust one word body a third of them'
Kick kick game can't injure Nicki, that's why they nick nick named me Ninja Nicki,
I'm such a yes, and your a no no,
Live with a dragon, and wear a Kimono,
I'm from the Philliphines, badder than Billy Jean,
Is that why I get more head than a gulliten?
Lookin dumb truck, cause you bumbs suck,
Where da arm, where the fXXk is my nun-Chucks,
I'm in Tokyo with the CokekeyO, somebody sleepin in my bed like Nokio,
I'm gettin illa then, poppin a pill again,
I'm on the Island, and I'm lookin for Gillgan,
And where my timberland, O God I'm trembling,
Can't find my keys, but I know I hear'em jingiling,
Your such a Marilyn, Monroe Manson,
I got some heroin, wanna go dancing?,
You at the door? ok
I'm bout to come now
Gettin numb now
Don't let me come down
Sniffin on sum good blow
It's like I'm sniffin on a temple
And I can't come down now
Cause I'm a higher then, higher then, higher then a kite
[Lil Wayne]
YEAH I do wat I does
I come through this bxxxh wrist blue in cause
I'm so five star suwop to the bloods
And before I had a mirrow I knew who I was
I know where I'm goin I knew where I was
Datt datt dirty dirty south see my shoes from the mud
Who can youu trust? Who can you love?
When love kills like they gave cupid a gun
It go (BLAOW)
Like u shooting for fun and sometimes the solution is execution for some,
Besides, you don't want that intrusion at one AM in the conclusion is that you loosing the sun
Don't induceing my funds, I smoke the fruitiest I mean the stupidest buzz blunts I get stupid as duh
I swear my dubbies Is uhh fat and just like it you can't get lit
Sxxt don't stink when you shitting in a bank
Let a man run an errand I'm a hit him like aye
Look him in the eye and a nxxxa might blink
Aim at his head and I nxxxa might think (listen)
[Nicki Minaj]
Sniffin on sum good blow
It's like I'm sniffin on a temple
And I can't come down now
Cause I'm a higher, than higher than, higher than a kite
[Lil Wayne]
Young Mulla Baby
Yo its the president man and the mistress
Ms. Nicki Minaj A.K.A Nicki Luinsky
And I am the president
Shut your mouth
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"Hood Story"
Lemme tell a lil story bout dis dude I knew
He sed he used to qo to skool out in L.I.U
He sed he'd make me a bet
He'd own his own jet
Nd he'd show me dha city
From a bird eye view
Sed he came from Jamaica
He had a lil paper
He owned a couple acres
Nd den I cauqht dha rapist
Dhats how we qot toqether
On dha bike
Late nite
Kawasaki leathers
He used to wine nd dine me
Dom nd sex
Nd we be arm nd armor
Mani dress
See I ain't need a leprechaun
Or 4 leaf clover
I jus woke up one mornin
Nd he copped dha rover
See I knew about dem qirls he had bac den
But I wasz qettin money I ain't care bout dem
Becuz dey wasz qettin G'd
I had N's
I used to split ma dividends with all my friends
Ckuz I wasz in dha lounqe
Dey wasz in dha greyhound
Like in and out a town
Movin coke by dha pound like
Quess it didn't sOund rite
Ckuz dem bitches wasz mad
Started plottin
Tryna qet wat I had
See ma homeqirl Teisha
Sed dhat keisha with dha real black lips
Used to smoke dhat reefa
Sum bitch name Dawn
Used to fuq LaiQwan
Nd alicia with dha chinky eyes
Used to be with freaky Ty
Lived across dha street
From dis niqqa name tiki diamond
Yea chicken noodle bitches
Like a pack of Ramen
Dey had it out 4 me
Kidnapp ma brother
At dha rucker
Ckuz he used 2 put it down 4 mi
[Talkinq: Nikki Minaj]
O ma qOd dey cauqht Brandon
I qOt his picture in dha mail
He wasz rawkin a Vanson
But no sad bitch
We qot surveillance on dha mansion
Nd we qon need 30 million for dha ransom
[Talkinq: man]
Chu bumbaclaat
Yuh si all me now who
Mi ah kill off ah pussy
Mi ah qet him boc to whom
Mi nuh romp wid a mon chu!
Lemme tell a lil story bout dis dude I knew
He sed he used to qo to skool out in L.I.U
He sed he'd make me a bet
He'd own his own jet
Nd he'd show me dha city
From a bird eye view
Sed he came from Jamaica
He had a lil paper
He owned a couple acres
Nd den I cauqht dha rapist
Dhats how we qot toqether
On dha bike
Late nite
Kawasaki leathers
He used to wine nd dine me
Dom nd sex
Nd we be arm nd armor
Mani dress
See I ain't need a leprechaun
Or 4 leaf clover
I jus woke up one mornin
Nd he copped dha rover
See I knew about dem qirls he had bac den
But I wasz qettin money I ain't care bout dem
Becuz dey wasz qettin G'd
I had N's
I used to split ma dividends with all my friends
Ckuz I wasz in dha lounqe
Dey wasz in dha greyhound
Like in and out a town
Movin coke by dha pound like
Quess it didn't sOund rite
Ckuz dem bitches wasz mad
Started plottin
Tryna qet wat I had
See ma homeqirl Teisha
Sed dhat keisha with dha real black lips
Used to smoke dhat reefa
Sum bitch name Dawn
Used to fuq LaiQwan
Nd alicia with dha chinky eyes
Used to be with freaky Ty
Lived across dha street
From dis niqqa name tiki diamond
Yea chicken noodle bitches
Like a pack of Ramen
Dey had it out 4 me
Kidnapp ma brother
At dha rucker
Ckuz he used 2 put it down 4 mi
[Talkinq: Nikki Minaj]
O ma qOd dey cauqht Brandon
I qOt his picture in dha mail
He wasz rawkin a Vanson
But no sad bitch
We qot surveillance on dha mansion
Nd we qon need 30 million for dha ransom
[Talkinq: man]
Chu bumbaclaat
Yuh si all me now who
Mi ah kill off ah pussy
Mi ah qet him boc to whom
Mi nuh romp wid a mon chu!
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"HOV Lane"
Zippin, I'm zippin, I'm zippin
Soon as they come out I'm dippin
Big ass closet, I'm trippin
Big booty strippers, I'm tippin
Big ass chain, I'm heavy
And it didn't cost me a penny
They pay me to rock it
Damn, I got niggaz in pocket
Superbowl; Grammys
What a hell of a jammie!
All these bitches my sons
I'ma get 'em a nanny
Argentina for Pepsi; Orlando All-Star
Fuck you said bitch?; Fuck you, porn star
I don't do shotgun, I be driving my own car
I don't do shots neither, I'm buyin the whole bar
Holy moley, G copped me a Rolly
I ain't catchin the puck
But iced out like a goalie nigga
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
I'm in the HOV lane, I'm in the HOV lane
And you, y-you-you, y-you-you Soul Train
I travel more than you walkin with a basketball
I'm out in Spain, runnin game to the matador
I'm in my own lane, you ain't in my category
You like a Rav 4, I'm like the Aventador
Birkin bags, man I merc them ads
When I re-up on "Reloaded" I'ma hurt them bad
Every shoot is hot, when I'm out I'm spotted
They gone frame the receipt if I sign the dotted
N-n-niggaz on Banshees is speedin
Dirt bikes is out for the season
Back break wheelie and leanin
Damn, a bitch late for a meetin
N-N-NYPD comin
Bellbock way, we gunnin
Double our engine hummin
Actin a fool, we dumbin
[Chorus]
[Interlude: repeat 2X]
N-N-Nintendo and we in the end-zone
I don't give a fuck hoe, like we in the friend zone
What the fuck it look like? What the fuck it's hittin fo'?
Tell them bitches "Y-y-y-y-you ain't about that life!"
[Sounds of motorcycles speeding by]
[Chorus]
Zippin, I'm zippin, I'm zippin
Soon as they come out I'm dippin
Big ass closet, I'm trippin
Big booty strippers, I'm tippin
Big ass chain, I'm heavy
And it didn't cost me a penny
They pay me to rock it
Damn, I got niggaz in pocket
Superbowl; Grammys
What a hell of a jammie!
All these bitches my sons
I'ma get 'em a nanny
Argentina for Pepsi; Orlando All-Star
Fuck you said bitch?; Fuck you, porn star
I don't do shotgun, I be driving my own car
I don't do shots neither, I'm buyin the whole bar
Holy moley, G copped me a Rolly
I ain't catchin the puck
But iced out like a goalie nigga
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
I'm in the HOV lane, I'm in the HOV lane
And you, y-you-you, y-you-you Soul Train
I travel more than you walkin with a basketball
I'm out in Spain, runnin game to the matador
I'm in my own lane, you ain't in my category
You like a Rav 4, I'm like the Aventador
Birkin bags, man I merc them ads
When I re-up on "Reloaded" I'ma hurt them bad
Every shoot is hot, when I'm out I'm spotted
They gone frame the receipt if I sign the dotted
N-n-niggaz on Banshees is speedin
Dirt bikes is out for the season
Back break wheelie and leanin
Damn, a bitch late for a meetin
N-N-NYPD comin
Bellbock way, we gunnin
Double our engine hummin
Actin a fool, we dumbin
[Chorus]
[Interlude: repeat 2X]
N-N-Nintendo and we in the end-zone
I don't give a fuck hoe, like we in the friend zone
What the fuck it look like? What the fuck it's hittin fo'?
Tell them bitches "Y-y-y-y-you ain't about that life!"
[Sounds of motorcycles speeding by]
[Chorus]
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"I Am Your Leader"
(feat. Cam’ron and Rick Ross)
Look sucker, this my gun butter
Street fighter bitches, this the up cutter
Nunchucka', no time to ducka'
Sign of the cross, cause this is her last suppa'
Play with me, check who came with me
I bought a couple 9′s, plus the k's with me
I breeze through queens to check some bad bitches
I stunt so hard, assess the damages
Cause this that aw, this is that aw
And yes I body bitches go get the bandages
Young yummy, fuck you got from me
I hate a phony bitch that front that chunk chummy
I'm me top shotta' drop the top toppa'
Big fat pussy with a icy watch
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick
When I fly, it's one letter and one number
You wack hoes could get hot for one summer
After that the queen will still reign here,
I'm Santa Claus to these hoes without a reindeer
St. nick. ross, hey rick. I just got a toy, cost eight fifty
Now I'm in the hood, niggas is getting woodies
Hit the hot topic, nicki minaj hoodies
I'm a brand, bitch, I'm a brand
Go to harlem, and get Cam
It's dipset, get your dick wet
Boarded the big jet, and got a big check
Now you tell me, who the fuck is winning
I'm on my russel simmon, nicki denim nicki linen
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick
[Rick Ross:]
Jealous niggas is gossipin, watch me tie up my laces
Bitches be jocking, tell by the look on they faces
8 digits I'm clocking, a lot of gold in my bracelet
7 figures on watches, I told my mama I made it
Made a deal for my project, just give me 10 mill I'm gravy
I went back to the projects, and 2 mill in mercedes
I get hit from your lady, have her bill me later
I'm on school with the hustle, just gave rihanna my pager
Heart break hotel, I'm in the 8 rise suite
Rolls royce wood, I'm talking play off seat
Know that boy busy balling I like to play all week
Monday night with the raw, I'm Vince McMahon with a beat
Power slamming them hammers I get you handled for free
So where the fuck is her manners, she gives brain while I tweet
DM, in the BM, you see 'em, the bucket, you love it
Motherfuckers on my dick, suck it
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick [x2]
[Verse 4: Cam'ron]
See the car is european but got imported from tokyo
Looking like a shark, the nose call it pinocchio
Well off, wealthy, L.V. logo
Middle of july but the wrist on snowflow
Only do the Aspens, y'all got a Poconos
I'm sunny and you must sun
Ride the whip, 5 on the hip, live with the pies got 9 for the flip
High with a bitch, she cry for the dick, oh my know why? I'm fly as it gets
Now I need an aspirin
She said, "You're only cam'ron",
Girlfriend you don't know cam'ron from nowhere
So don't go tampering, you're just a nail I hammer
Never girl that's on my camera
My name you cannot slander at all girl – watch your manners
She run and tell her mother, "I think I love him nana"
Because you sat up on my lap? nah, I ain't santa.
They call me pot piper, OJ no glove, I knife her.
Never be a lifer, even do right cause
Why would I fight her? don't even like her
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick [x2]
(feat. Cam’ron and Rick Ross)
Look sucker, this my gun butter
Street fighter bitches, this the up cutter
Nunchucka', no time to ducka'
Sign of the cross, cause this is her last suppa'
Play with me, check who came with me
I bought a couple 9′s, plus the k's with me
I breeze through queens to check some bad bitches
I stunt so hard, assess the damages
Cause this that aw, this is that aw
And yes I body bitches go get the bandages
Young yummy, fuck you got from me
I hate a phony bitch that front that chunk chummy
I'm me top shotta' drop the top toppa'
Big fat pussy with a icy watch
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick
When I fly, it's one letter and one number
You wack hoes could get hot for one summer
After that the queen will still reign here,
I'm Santa Claus to these hoes without a reindeer
St. nick. ross, hey rick. I just got a toy, cost eight fifty
Now I'm in the hood, niggas is getting woodies
Hit the hot topic, nicki minaj hoodies
I'm a brand, bitch, I'm a brand
Go to harlem, and get Cam
It's dipset, get your dick wet
Boarded the big jet, and got a big check
Now you tell me, who the fuck is winning
I'm on my russel simmon, nicki denim nicki linen
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick
[Rick Ross:]
Jealous niggas is gossipin, watch me tie up my laces
Bitches be jocking, tell by the look on they faces
8 digits I'm clocking, a lot of gold in my bracelet
7 figures on watches, I told my mama I made it
Made a deal for my project, just give me 10 mill I'm gravy
I went back to the projects, and 2 mill in mercedes
I get hit from your lady, have her bill me later
I'm on school with the hustle, just gave rihanna my pager
Heart break hotel, I'm in the 8 rise suite
Rolls royce wood, I'm talking play off seat
Know that boy busy balling I like to play all week
Monday night with the raw, I'm Vince McMahon with a beat
Power slamming them hammers I get you handled for free
So where the fuck is her manners, she gives brain while I tweet
DM, in the BM, you see 'em, the bucket, you love it
Motherfuckers on my dick, suck it
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick [x2]
[Verse 4: Cam'ron]
See the car is european but got imported from tokyo
Looking like a shark, the nose call it pinocchio
Well off, wealthy, L.V. logo
Middle of july but the wrist on snowflow
Only do the Aspens, y'all got a Poconos
I'm sunny and you must sun
Ride the whip, 5 on the hip, live with the pies got 9 for the flip
High with a bitch, she cry for the dick, oh my know why? I'm fly as it gets
Now I need an aspirin
She said, "You're only cam'ron",
Girlfriend you don't know cam'ron from nowhere
So don't go tampering, you're just a nail I hammer
Never girl that's on my camera
My name you cannot slander at all girl – watch your manners
She run and tell her mother, "I think I love him nana"
Because you sat up on my lap? nah, I ain't santa.
They call me pot piper, OJ no glove, I knife her.
Never be a lifer, even do right cause
Why would I fight her? don't even like her
I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick [x2]
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"I Endorse These Strippers"
(feat. Tyga & Thomas Brinx)
Now, I endorse this message I endorse this message
I am Nicki Minaj and I support this message [x2]
Now, I endorse these strippers I endorse these strippers
I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers [x2]
I endorse young Mitt, I am young Nick
Your panties all in a bunch, well you can suck my dick
All these chicks is ridiculous Conversations is frivolous
Man, fuck all these bitches I am a polygamist
Playing with my pussy I am just that bored
I mean we could've went shopping
But what could you afford?
I bust a band in the VIP
My money can't fit in clips
I tell the hoes when they strip
That they can play with my clit
Ooooh,
Boobs boobs boobs boobs lotta boobs
Man I make the baddest bitches send me nudes
I ain't got no time for your silly feuds I'm with pretty gang at Sue's, rendezvous
Batman, I'm Robin, hoes I tell them bitches yo, Vamanos!
These hoes my sons, I'm papa though I feed them bitches with papadeaux
I'm tropical, you comical
Bitch read my motherfucking' chronicle
You my son, son, prodigal
And you adopted, not even biological
I endorse this message I endorse this message
I am Nicki Minaj and I support this message [x2]
I endorse these strippers I endorse these strippers
I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers [x2]
[Tyga:]
Hey bitch, I'm T-Raw
Get on that pole and free fall
Heard my best friend fucked with you I said, "That's cool, now you do too."
Gettin' head in the carpool Her mouth draw like our school
Anaconda, part 2 I pull it out, that's all you, all-all you I'm tryna smash,
I got the cash, she got the ass
Now tell your friends I'm a little nigga with a big wand, I ain't tryna brag
I'm Eli in that strip club, that money,
Got a quarter back I make a hike, go long, first down, that's 10 racks
She said I can't fuck for free I told her that's cool by me
Said I can't fuck for free She gon' probably have to pay me
Gettin dizzy all I do is spin
White ghost I'm floatin' She up and down that pole
But she ain't votin'
I endorse this message I endorse this message
I am Nicki Minaj and I support this message [x2]
I endorse these strippers I endorse these strippers
I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers [x2]
[Thomas Brinx:]
Now I endorse this paper, I endorse this liquor
I bust a band in the VIP and I support these strippers
She bust it down to a split, she got a horse ass with her
She tryna bring home a friend and I enforce that nigga
I threw like 4 stacks nigga and then 4 more stacks nigga
I'm only just gettin' started, I blew a Porsche that minute
It's king of diamonds so starless onyx,
My whore got bitter cause I ain't call her this mornin', she almost torched my shit up (whoa)
When I hit a shopping spree oh shit I ball
Sorry but you can't get these at Lenox mall
Nah hoe, this ain't clearance at Americana
This that boy you better cuff ya baby mama
Copy, kinko, for Nicki show that pink hole
Drop it bust it open on the head, Ochocinco
House of 40 ratchet bitches and I treat 'em right
She fought me to get to Nicki, that's that shit I like
I endorse this message I endorse this message
I am Nicki Minaj and I support this message [x2]
I endorse these strippers I endorse these strippers
I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers [x2]
(feat. Tyga & Thomas Brinx)
Now, I endorse this message I endorse this message
I am Nicki Minaj and I support this message [x2]
Now, I endorse these strippers I endorse these strippers
I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers [x2]
I endorse young Mitt, I am young Nick
Your panties all in a bunch, well you can suck my dick
All these chicks is ridiculous Conversations is frivolous
Man, fuck all these bitches I am a polygamist
Playing with my pussy I am just that bored
I mean we could've went shopping
But what could you afford?
I bust a band in the VIP
My money can't fit in clips
I tell the hoes when they strip
That they can play with my clit
Ooooh,
Boobs boobs boobs boobs lotta boobs
Man I make the baddest bitches send me nudes
I ain't got no time for your silly feuds I'm with pretty gang at Sue's, rendezvous
Batman, I'm Robin, hoes I tell them bitches yo, Vamanos!
These hoes my sons, I'm papa though I feed them bitches with papadeaux
I'm tropical, you comical
Bitch read my motherfucking' chronicle
You my son, son, prodigal
And you adopted, not even biological
I endorse this message I endorse this message
I am Nicki Minaj and I support this message [x2]
I endorse these strippers I endorse these strippers
I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers [x2]
[Tyga:]
Hey bitch, I'm T-Raw
Get on that pole and free fall
Heard my best friend fucked with you I said, "That's cool, now you do too."
Gettin' head in the carpool Her mouth draw like our school
Anaconda, part 2 I pull it out, that's all you, all-all you I'm tryna smash,
I got the cash, she got the ass
Now tell your friends I'm a little nigga with a big wand, I ain't tryna brag
I'm Eli in that strip club, that money,
Got a quarter back I make a hike, go long, first down, that's 10 racks
She said I can't fuck for free I told her that's cool by me
Said I can't fuck for free She gon' probably have to pay me
Gettin dizzy all I do is spin
White ghost I'm floatin' She up and down that pole
But she ain't votin'
I endorse this message I endorse this message
I am Nicki Minaj and I support this message [x2]
I endorse these strippers I endorse these strippers
I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers [x2]
[Thomas Brinx:]
Now I endorse this paper, I endorse this liquor
I bust a band in the VIP and I support these strippers
She bust it down to a split, she got a horse ass with her
She tryna bring home a friend and I enforce that nigga
I threw like 4 stacks nigga and then 4 more stacks nigga
I'm only just gettin' started, I blew a Porsche that minute
It's king of diamonds so starless onyx,
My whore got bitter cause I ain't call her this mornin', she almost torched my shit up (whoa)
When I hit a shopping spree oh shit I ball
Sorry but you can't get these at Lenox mall
Nah hoe, this ain't clearance at Americana
This that boy you better cuff ya baby mama
Copy, kinko, for Nicki show that pink hole
Drop it bust it open on the head, Ochocinco
House of 40 ratchet bitches and I treat 'em right
She fought me to get to Nicki, that's that shit I like
I endorse this message I endorse this message
I am Nicki Minaj and I support this message [x2]
I endorse these strippers I endorse these strippers
I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers [x2]
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"I Feel Free"
(feat. Ron Browz, Red Cafe, Ricky Blaze)
[Ricky Blaze:]
I feel free.
I'm rollin with my niggas and we jus bought the bar.
I feel free.
Shawty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star.
I feel free.
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right.
I feel free.
Most of all 'cause I got life.
I feel free.
Send 3 more bottles to table 5.
We buyin' out the bar, we livin' out life.
We gettin' all right, shawties watchin' us.
We like another club 'cause we straight dangerous.
Me and my dudes, me and my crew.
We lockin' this down, ices so good.
??
We shuttin' this b- down.
I feel free.
I'm rollin with my niggas an we jus bought the bar.
I feel free.
Shawty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star.
I feel free.
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right.
I feel free.
Most of all 'cause I got life.
I feel free.
[Ron Browz:]
I just signed the deal so everything is all good.
Made a mood and get my n- out the hood.
Same place where Murda Mace once stood.
Ferrari cars interior all wood.
Now I'm in the club, bottles on me.
Lui Vuitton ? , models on me.
Heavy chains, nuttin' hollow on me.
I'm a star now, all the problems on me.
Shawty lookin' nice so I'm lovin' her.
I Don't care what chew say, I'm cuffin' her.
She's hot, nigga can't get enough of her.
N- champaign, I can't stop touchin' her.
Her pretty eyes is killin' me, her glossy lips is stealin' me.
After the club Ma, we can chill in the V.
Tonight is our night and Ma, I feel free.
[Nicki Minaj:]
Hopped off the boat, I am such a immigrant
Why he get Nicki Minaj tatted on his ligament
Wait, just for the record get wetter than fisherman
Pull up with some 26s up under the Michelins
You know I pop-pop-pop it like a pistol
That's why I keep my wrist lookin' like a disco
And everywhere I go they tell me that I'm pretty
My money slow, my money stupid, money ditsy
Mami you bad, but Nicki is badder
Step your cookies up; go get you a ladder
We do it early like Cheerios and a bagel
I feel freer than the slaves on the railroad
You think I'm lying
I feel like I'm flying
I feel like I'm finally free
I'm free [x3]
[Chorus:]
I feel free
I'm rollin' with my niggas and we just bought the bar
I feel free
Shorty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star
I feel free
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right
I feel free
Most of all 'cause I got life
I feel free
(feat. Ron Browz, Red Cafe, Ricky Blaze)
[Ricky Blaze:]
I feel free.
I'm rollin with my niggas and we jus bought the bar.
I feel free.
Shawty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star.
I feel free.
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right.
I feel free.
Most of all 'cause I got life.
I feel free.
Send 3 more bottles to table 5.
We buyin' out the bar, we livin' out life.
We gettin' all right, shawties watchin' us.
We like another club 'cause we straight dangerous.
Me and my dudes, me and my crew.
We lockin' this down, ices so good.
??
We shuttin' this b- down.
I feel free.
I'm rollin with my niggas an we jus bought the bar.
I feel free.
Shawty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star.
I feel free.
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right.
I feel free.
Most of all 'cause I got life.
I feel free.
[Ron Browz:]
I just signed the deal so everything is all good.
Made a mood and get my n- out the hood.
Same place where Murda Mace once stood.
Ferrari cars interior all wood.
Now I'm in the club, bottles on me.
Lui Vuitton ? , models on me.
Heavy chains, nuttin' hollow on me.
I'm a star now, all the problems on me.
Shawty lookin' nice so I'm lovin' her.
I Don't care what chew say, I'm cuffin' her.
She's hot, nigga can't get enough of her.
N- champaign, I can't stop touchin' her.
Her pretty eyes is killin' me, her glossy lips is stealin' me.
After the club Ma, we can chill in the V.
Tonight is our night and Ma, I feel free.
[Nicki Minaj:]
Hopped off the boat, I am such a immigrant
Why he get Nicki Minaj tatted on his ligament
Wait, just for the record get wetter than fisherman
Pull up with some 26s up under the Michelins
You know I pop-pop-pop it like a pistol
That's why I keep my wrist lookin' like a disco
And everywhere I go they tell me that I'm pretty
My money slow, my money stupid, money ditsy
Mami you bad, but Nicki is badder
Step your cookies up; go get you a ladder
We do it early like Cheerios and a bagel
I feel freer than the slaves on the railroad
You think I'm lying
I feel like I'm flying
I feel like I'm finally free
I'm free [x3]
[Chorus:]
I feel free
I'm rollin' with my niggas and we just bought the bar
I feel free
Shorty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star
I feel free
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right
I feel free
Most of all 'cause I got life
I feel free
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Re: Nicki Minaj - Tekstovi pesama
"I Get Crazy"
(feat. Lil Wayne)
[Hook:] I gets crazy [x32]
you know..it's like when i feel really crazy, i just get my broom and fly away...i go real real far away.
Young Money.
That's...that's that's just what we do.
Ya know,i mean we wear straight jackets, and we, we,we, we st-stay ya know in padded rooms.
And ya know, and fly away.
I just came out of the mutherfuckin Old School
Got my Mac notebook with the Pro tools
Yahh Bitches ain't ready for Nicki Lewinsky
Bad "WOOF WOOF" flyer then a Frisbee
So I'm up in Mid-LA eating Mangos
Keep a couple Pink Toes in my Sandals
Got some Bangles all over my Ankles
Such a Star they say I'm a Star Spangle
Buh Buh Buh Buh Buh Banner
I am the Rap Hannah
Mah Mon Montana so fix your Antenna
I keep three hoes, But don't call me Santa
And I am flyer then Reindeer in the Winta (In the Winter)
[Hook:]
I Get Crazy [x4]
I I Get Crazy
I Get Crazy [x4]
[Nicki Minaj:]
So I got a Badd Bitch mentality
Cause I just came from another Galaxy
I be with the President up in the White House
If we in the Oval Office then the Lights Out
Cause I am the Wicked Witch I'm' the Nickster
And I keep a Bad Bitch on my Jickster
But I leave her in a second for a Thicker
Rockstar little mama with a Guitar
I am Nicki El.Em.En.Oh.Winsky
I mean my name Ring Bells like Tinky
I mean Tinker
Tell that Niqga Link her
Cause I'm' looking for some Good Brains from a Thinker
[Hook:]
I Get Crazy [x4]
I I Get Crazy
I Get Crazy [x4]
[Lil Wayne:]
1, 2, 3rd Floor
Hospital Bound
Niqgas is Doors and I knock Niqgas Down
Straight jacket crooked, I hear you Lookin
I promise I'm Hard, And I swear you Pussy
I ain't crazy, No yes I am
Right up in the Coo-Coo nest I land
I'm fly now Eat mah Bird shit
Yeah I'm' crazy, I'm crazy about your Bitch
Wild Animal on mah Bewildered Shixtt
I love Brain so I'm' Looking For a Nerd Bitch
It's' Nicki Minaj, The Superb Witch
And Weezy F. Baby, No Weezy F. Crazy
[Hook:]
I Get Crazy [x4]
I I Get Crazy
I Get Crazy [x4]
(feat. Lil Wayne)
[Hook:] I gets crazy [x32]
you know..it's like when i feel really crazy, i just get my broom and fly away...i go real real far away.
Young Money.
That's...that's that's just what we do.
Ya know,i mean we wear straight jackets, and we, we,we, we st-stay ya know in padded rooms.
And ya know, and fly away.
I just came out of the mutherfuckin Old School
Got my Mac notebook with the Pro tools
Yahh Bitches ain't ready for Nicki Lewinsky
Bad "WOOF WOOF" flyer then a Frisbee
So I'm up in Mid-LA eating Mangos
Keep a couple Pink Toes in my Sandals
Got some Bangles all over my Ankles
Such a Star they say I'm a Star Spangle
Buh Buh Buh Buh Buh Banner
I am the Rap Hannah
Mah Mon Montana so fix your Antenna
I keep three hoes, But don't call me Santa
And I am flyer then Reindeer in the Winta (In the Winter)
[Hook:]
I Get Crazy [x4]
I I Get Crazy
I Get Crazy [x4]
[Nicki Minaj:]
So I got a Badd Bitch mentality
Cause I just came from another Galaxy
I be with the President up in the White House
If we in the Oval Office then the Lights Out
Cause I am the Wicked Witch I'm' the Nickster
And I keep a Bad Bitch on my Jickster
But I leave her in a second for a Thicker
Rockstar little mama with a Guitar
I am Nicki El.Em.En.Oh.Winsky
I mean my name Ring Bells like Tinky
I mean Tinker
Tell that Niqga Link her
Cause I'm' looking for some Good Brains from a Thinker
[Hook:]
I Get Crazy [x4]
I I Get Crazy
I Get Crazy [x4]
[Lil Wayne:]
1, 2, 3rd Floor
Hospital Bound
Niqgas is Doors and I knock Niqgas Down
Straight jacket crooked, I hear you Lookin
I promise I'm Hard, And I swear you Pussy
I ain't crazy, No yes I am
Right up in the Coo-Coo nest I land
I'm fly now Eat mah Bird shit
Yeah I'm' crazy, I'm crazy about your Bitch
Wild Animal on mah Bewildered Shixtt
I love Brain so I'm' Looking For a Nerd Bitch
It's' Nicki Minaj, The Superb Witch
And Weezy F. Baby, No Weezy F. Crazy
[Hook:]
I Get Crazy [x4]
I I Get Crazy
I Get Crazy [x4]
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