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'Rockstar' Lyrics - Future Ft. Nicki Minaj
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All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
My niggas rocking gold
Like we're stuck back in the 80's
I seen my first M and damn near went crazy
I went and bought a Ghost
And tried to crash a Mercedes
I fucked this nigga ho and
Almost made her my lady, hey
All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
Surrounded by a bunch of stars

Uh, how I'ma come on it? I just come on it
Another bitch, why would you put a bum on it?
Special Olympics, I'ma go dumb on it
No bike tricks but I'ma stunt on it
A nigga talk slick, I'ma gets done on it
A phone call might get a big gun on me
Who was on it?
Ain't a bitch in the game
That'll do what I does on it
Be clear, cover Marie Claire
Million dollar show in India, she's there
My own drink, moscato Myx now
They seen Freaks so it's pasties on they tits now
Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my wrist
Cuban link up, queue the Brinks truck
If I was a nigga I'd be getting my dick sucked
Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my wrist
Ask Jason the jeweler, I'm cold
Simon on my wrist
Centerfold, pussy's fatter than most
They gotta send a M if she leaving the coast
My bitches rock and go
Yeah we was born in the 80's
Chanel Versace ho's at the Mirage out in Vegas
Let's get it

All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
My niggas rocking gold
Like we're stuck back in the 80's
I seen my first M and damn near went crazy
I went and bought a Ghost
And tried to crash a Mercedes
I fucked this nigga ho and
Almost made her my lady, hey
All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
Surrounded by a bunch of stars

Hey, hey cordless money
I was done rocking my chains
I'm taking all my bitches
They say they takin' the blame
Don't love one more than the other
I love 'em all the same, I love em all the same
I'm tycoon status
I keep my hoes all in practice
Got money in the attic making million dollar deposits
See I'm a Fetti savage
I get paper on paper
100 million carats, might give an M on a favor
That's a real nigga, bitch love a nigga like me
She hate that dog food
That bitch is worser than me
Hey can you come for this money?
Can you come for this dough?
Can you take off these diamonds
That's hanging all on my rope?
I'm sophisticated, bitch she know I'm so bougie
Shoulda join a team, thinking of rolling the movies
Oh you like ball players?
Ho you know I be ballin'
I'm jumping out the gym
I'm 'bout to fuck on some M's, yeah

All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
My niggas rocking gold
Like we're stuck back in the 80's
I seen my first M and damn near went crazy
I went and bought a Ghost
And tried to crash a Mercedes
I fucked this nigga ho and
Almost made her my lady, hey
All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
Surrounded by a bunch of stars

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'She Came To Give It To You' Lyrics - Usher Ft. Nicki Minaj
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Say it ain't what you do cause
(Everybody knows what's up cause everybody wanna get next to me)
So if you knew what I knew
She'd be yours tonight
Yeah, baby

Imagine she can't get a getaway
Well she don't want nobody crowing the space
Huh, wouldn't that be weird? Oh yeah, ooh oh oh
She was up all night to get down
But she don't wanna be part of the crowd
Wouldn't that be weird? Oh yeah
I'm so confused
If you only knew
She came to to give it to you

Girl it ain't what you do
It's what you do tonight
And there ain't no shortcuts
In doing something right
If you knew what I knew
She'd be yours tonight
Just look around the club
'Cause you're here to have a good time

So many benefits to to being wild
Just be cool, enjoy the ride
'Cause all you really wanna do is,
Wouldn't that be weird? Ooh oh oh
Don't be stingy with it pass the J,
When I hit it this headache go away
Girl that's weird

I-I-I-I'm so confused
If you only knew
She came to to give it to you

Girl it ain't what you do
It's what you do tonight
And there ain't no shortcuts
In doing something right
If you knew what I knew
She'd be yours tonight
Just look around the club
'Cause you're here to have a good time

[Nicki Minaj:]
Yo,
He want the flirty girl, I'm the girly girl
You the one who get the worm its the early bird flow
Slicker than MJ, early curl
I got to clip these bitches like sterly sturl
I seen him in the club he could get the cub
I ain't talking about baseball g-g-get the club
Don't be like OJ and forget your glove
Tryina get faded, go and get the drug
F-f-Five plus five what they call that? Ten
Out in japan we be counting that, Zen
Ladies who you trying popping with? Men
No little boys in the circle of Usher
Got em under pressure
When your girl come through Nicki gon' crush her
And tell your man play the back like a spine
You only last 6 seconds like a vine

I-I-I-I'm so confused
If you only knew
She came to to give it to you

Girl it ain't what you do
It's what you do tonight
And there ain't no shortcuts
In doing something right
If you knew what I knew
She'd be yours tonight
Just look around the club
'Cause you're here to have a good time!

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Verse 1:
Let’s play big bank, take little bank
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank
When I’m in the kitchen, I make plenty cash
Tell shawty come here, she got plenty a**

Chorus:
Yeah, I love them strippers (x4)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
So when I back back, I’m fronting on you niggas

(Repeat)

Verse 2:
First I back back, Louie back pack
Where’s Paris Hilton? Where’s Kat Stacks?
I’m round four with this ammunition
My camo come from Tru Religion
Them broke hoes can’t pay attention
Your cutie missing, New Edition
Mr. Telephone Man, there’s something wrong with my line
When I call my baby’s number, I get a click every time
Every line is dope, you can snort it
Working in the pot, I can make you do aerobics
I’m haterphobic, they mad cause I’m winning
They busy high and catching, mad cause I’m pinching!
All my bitches different, all my diamonds glistening!
My weed so loud, everybody listen!
They say it’s for the birds, so I bought a kilo!
My Boost Mobile chirping, it must be my amigo!

Chorus

Verse 3 (Nicki Minaj):
2 Chainz, You Fuckin’ Crazy.
Motherfuckas know I’m Fuckin’ Crazy.
Fuck wrong with these bitches lately?
Bitches better get on they knees and praise me.
Bitch I rep that Rich Gang.
Where’s Stunna? Where’s Wayne?
That’s red on my wristband, SB, Mack Maine.
Tell Tyga, lookin for this bitch called Blac Chyna.
Take a nigga bitch in a hot flash, metapause hot flash.
Yes that’s why I’m crowned Queen,
and I ain’t looking for the Prom King.
These hoes’ career’s ain’t promising.
Killing these bitches, crime scene.
Oooh, that’s how a bitch do it,
fifty black trucks gon’ follow when I pull up.
Dick shit hit you in the chin like a pull up.
My door so cocky, my door so stuck up.
Oooh, hop up out the space car.
Bitches stay pressed, I call them a spacebar.
Man I wish a bitch would, hundred-thousand dollar engine, I wish a bitch could.

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[Intro: Rick Ross]
Born stunna
I’m a born stunna
Huh born stunna

(Remix Baaaaby)

Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags

[Hook: Rick Ross]
Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the cartier mama
Born stunna, she’s a born stunna
Mercedes coup for the missus if she’s a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’

[Nicki Minaj]
Born stunna flow
Consistently winning while all you bitches come and go
Oh you mad? You aint headline
You my son and it’s bedtime
I show you bitches how to put together punchlines
It aint working out, it aint crunchtime
Roll a ? up, it’s a chess game, but fuck a Pusha
Out in Tokyo they calling me Nicki-son
Everywhere you go, they calling you Nicki’s son
Coupes and trucks, money bags, Scrooge McDuck

[Hook: Rick Ross]

Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags

[Birdman]
Yea, a lot a lot of money bags
The money in the garbage can
Strapped up tight with a hundred bags
Money filthy bitch, we in the money lair
See, we shinin’ like the money can
Since the money came, bitch we throw the money thang
Yea, YMCMG
Lauder Jet been a hustla since I hit the streets
2-50 on the new piece
New condo, 20 thousand square feet
Ballin’, uptown suicide
Born stuntin’, strapped how we livin’ fine

[Hook: Rick Ross]

Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags

[Lil Wayne]
I don’t know bout these other, but I’m gettin’ Trukfit money
And I aint never number 2,s o you aint gettin’ shit from me
And you know I’m a boss, so catch me if you can
Blood, I leave a ? bleeding like that nigga got cramps
I got molly, got mary, got white girl, got Keisha
Used to have Trina but I still got nina
Bitch I’m too cold, I’m too coke
I put ya neck in my loophole
I’m too hot, I’m sup’bowl
My money talk, my new bowl
I’m high Jupiter, Pluto
But everybody know I’m from Mars
Keep hatin’, gone make me catch another gun charge
I’m on that good good, floating like Aladdin
Born stunna, stuntin’ like my daddy

[Hook]

Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags

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[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Yeah, Young Money, Nicki Minaj, Justin

[Verse 1]
Show you off, tonight I wanna show you off
What you got, a billion could’ve never bought
We gonna party like it’s 3012 tonight
I want to show you all the finer things in life
So just forget about the world, be young tonight
I’m coming for ya, I’m coming for ya

[Hook]
Cause all I need is a beauty and a beat
Who can make my life complete
It’s all ’bout you, when the music makes you move
Baby do it like you do
Cause you’re

[Verse 2]
Body rock, girl, I can feel your body rock
Take a bow, you’re on the hottest ticket now
We gonna party like it’s 3012 tonight
I wanna show you all the finer things in life
So just forget about the world, be young tonight
I’m coming for ya, I’m coming for ya

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
In time, ink lines, bitches couldn’t get on my incline
World tour, it’s mine, ten little letters and a big sign
Justin Bieber, you know I’mma hit ‘em with the ether
Buns out, wiener, but I gotta keep a eye out for Selena
Beauty, beauty and the beast
Beauty from the east, beautiful confessions of the priest
Beast, beauty from the streets, we don’t get deceased
Every time Beauty on the beats

[Break: Justin Bieber (Nicki Minaj)]
Body rock, girl, I wanna feel your body rock
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, Let’s go, Let’s go)

[Hook]

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get it low, get it low
ge ge ge
see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low
to the floor, to the floor, to the floor
let me know, let me know, let me know, let me let me know ..
get it on, get it on, get it on
when i get you home, get you home, get you home
put it on, put it on, put it on i’m put it on
put it on

uh she just my type, hair long her eyes tight
her smell shine like the sunlight
one of a kind baby mama one of a type
be muggin she the hater tight
waka flocka i’ma play you tight
…champagne till we don’t ice
hole up, every bad bitch in the club
till the..hands on your hip do you get the real low
don’t ..my emo
so slide me your info let me know
what you’re doing on that .. know
i ain’t..no games i’m only here for the night girl

let me see the low low low low
to the floor, floor floor floor
grab your hands go ..
give me some more more more more

hook:
let me see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low
to the floor, to the floor, to the floor
let me know, let me know, let me know, let me let me know ..
get it on, get it on, get it on
when i get you home, get you home, get you home
put it on, put it on, put it on i’m put it on
put it on

ride for him cause he say i ride real good
pop star, but i fuck him like i’m still hood
heard he wanna spend money on a red bitch
wanna see me do tricks with the next chick
anyway boobs up and my ass out
somebody get a medic when he pass out
big nicky in the game nigga
brick squad i ain’t f*ckin
with ho lines nigga, ah
dis that part when i slow it down like this, ahh
somebody better get da bitch another round, ahh
fly as fuck i need a co-pilot
when i come out it’s a mother f*ckin hoe riot

[hook:]

uh then your size, little waste don’t ask your ..
say you on my level, the level too high
nigga in your eyes don’t look so surprised
said you ain’t hurt that before
touching in the club and i just can’t find
pick up lines i just got mine
see it for the night tryin to ..my find
so what’s up tot he bad bitch
and if called up what ask ..
and hair long i’m a grabby
she call em daddy but i’m a bastard like
i ain’t tryin to be .. what you try to take care
you just put your .. habit
and wanna smash it, smash it pass you
show you what the cash is
but first let me see you

[hook:]

2x
you’ll be like you uh uh uh
you’ll be like uh uh uh uh
grab your legs around
i’ll be on top
he he he he

[2x hook:]

2x
you’ll be like you uh uh uh
you’ll be like uh uh uh uh
grab your legs around
i’ll be on top
he he he he

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[hook: b.o.b]
i’m, i’m, i’m, i’m
i’m out of my, out of my mind
out of my fucking mind
i’m, i’m
i’m out of my, out of my mind
out of my mind
i’m, i’m
out of my, out of my mind
i’m, i’m, i’m
i’m out of my, out of my mind (mind, mind, mind, mind)
i’m out of my fucking mind
out of my fucking mind (mind, mind, mind)

[verse 1: b.o.b]
i’m out of my fucking mind, gg gally, oh my
i was doing fine, once upon a time
‘til my brain left and it didn’t say bye
don’t look at me wrong; i’m out of my mind
[?]
i’m watching my doors and checking my blinds
my brain is on vacation, they telling me
and i’m bi-polar to disparity
and i need medication, apparently
[?]

[hook]

[verse 2: nicki minaj]
what’s your name b.o.b so they callin’ you bob?
stop playing, nigga, you know that i’m known for the bob
couple hit songs, got you thinking you a hearthrob
well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob (hmm, hmm)
you don’t need a feature?
nigga i’m the feature!
you gone be the priest, and i’mma be the preacher!
you can be the he-man, i’mma be the she-ra
you can be the grim, i’mma be the reaper
can we pretend that airplanes in the night skies are like shooting stars?
well you can really need a wish right now when my goons come through and start shooting stars!
you know i’m all about shoes and cars!
i’m kinda drunk off booze/bacardi
i told baby when i get my new advance
i’mma blow that motherfucker on a blue bugatti
you know i graduated summa cum laude
that’s why they thinking i’m illuminati
and matter fact, let’s kiss and make-up
i’ll help you escape on my blue ducati
hallelujah!

[hook]

[interlude: b.o.b]
i’m out of it
i can’t seem to come out of it
what’s going on inside my head?
it feels like i’m being [?]
ladies and gentlemen, please turn it down a bit
there is an announcement, i like to announce (it…)
wait, how am i’m suppose to announce this shit?

[verse 3: b.o.b]
coming soon

[hook]

[outro: b.o.b][repeated]
wait, if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?
and if i’m here and you’re there?

[outro: nicki minaj (whispering)]
um, yeah
nicki, b.o.b, ho
(shh… they might be listening)

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[verse 1: nicki minaj]
i think i gave him a discrete name, he replied with a street name
pr at the heat game, no ball, repeat game
he addicted to hustle; i’m addicted to fame
though he packin’ that muscle, i’m addicted to brain
i’m addicted to chillin’, make a hell of a killin’
don’t i stunt on these b*tches? man i’m bad as a villain
get the gun, i’ma hunt ‘em; when i’m done, i’m a don ‘em
when we leaving the lounge, i’ma keep it a hundred
it went down, enough said, pull off in that thing, and it’s blush red

[hook: bobby v]
sex in the lounge, girl, i’m gon’ take ya down
i’m gon’ have you screaming, girl, they gonna hear the sound
of our sex in the lounge
i can’t believe this has happened to me, girl
happened to me, girl

[verse 2: bobby v]
so caught up in this girl
shawty, got me hooked right now
keeping true to myself, cause i’m so into her
cause we doing it like nobody’s around
and when we doing it, i can hear her make a sound
shawty was singing like me
had that girl singing, singing like me
she be like, ooh, oh, oh, oh, ooh, oh
she looking at me like she want it
i’m over here
she climbing on top of me
i’ma make her scream, her scream

[hook: bobby v]
sex in the lounge, girl, i’m gon’ take ya down
i’m gon’ have you screaming, girl, they gonna hear the sound
of our sex in the lounge
i can’t believe this has happened to me, girl
happened to me, girl

[verse 3: lil wayne]
sit that pussy on my bottom lip
then after that you know we gotta switch
my house so big that b*tch came with a lobby
we didn’t use a rubber, but i came on her body
i laid her down and kiss her neck and talked dirty to her
like i get that pussy wetter than a dirty sewer
f*ck with me, turn around and bust it open for me
get on that d*ck and get that money, go oprah for me
all you girls don’t like me, cause they know you love me
but if you scared, go to church, it’s open sunday
i-i-i dig, i dig in that pussy, guess what i found
tunechi lee and nicki, sex in the lounge

[hook: bobby v (x2)]
sex in the lounge, girl, i’m gon’ take ya down
i’m gon’ have you screaming, girl, they gonna hear the sound
of our sex in the lounge
i can’t believe this has happened to me, girl
happened to me, girl

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[verse 1: nicki minaj]
this a celebration, this is levitation
look at how you winning now?
this to dedication; this is meditation
higher education; this the official competitor elimination
i-i-i-i was taking trips with webs that moved ‘wait
came back to queens to hit up a new state
b*tches don’t know the half, like they flunk they math
b*tches ain’t half cut up crack up in the stash
50 cent italian, icy flow
this is that run-and-get-a-dollar-for-the-ice-cream-cone
cause they killed my little cousin nicholas
but my memories only happy images
this is for the hood, this is for the kids
this is for the single mothers; n*ggas doing bids
this one is for tee-tee, tweety, voila, sharika
candace, temby, lauren, iesha

[hook: nicki minaj]
it’s a celebration (for the ghetto)
it’s time, time we... (ooh, ooh)
they know who we are (they know who we are)
champion, the champions (champion, champion)

[verse 2: drake]
yeah, okay
we made it to america
i remember when i used to stay with erica
labor transferred 20 million to comerica
it’s f*cking terrible, it’s got me acting out of character
young t.o. n*gga, either riding range
the ferrari top down, screaming, "money ain’t a thang!"
tell me when i change, girl, but only when i change
cause i live this sh*t for real, n*ggas know me in the game, they know!
making hits in three acre cribs
cooking up tryna eat n*ggas, steak and ribs
i made a couple stars outta basic chicks
nowadays blow the candles out, don’t even make a wish
having good times, making good money
lot of bad b*tches, but they good to me
i make them do the splits for a rap
wish you n*ggas good luck, tryna get where i’m at
straight like that

[hook: nicki minaj]
it’s a celebration (for the ghetto)
it’s time, time we... (ooh, ooh)
they know who we are (they know who we are)
champion, the champions (champion, champion)

[verse 3: young jeezy]
straight ballin’ in this b*tch, jeremy lin; melo
tell me one thing you won’t do; settle
give me one word for each chain; yellow
pocket full of money, black cars; ghetto
critics say i ain’t in the game; ain’t i?
jizzle how you deal with the fame; stay high
stay putting on for the town; may i?
what you call a crib in the sky? play high
half a mill in three weeks, yeah i did it like a champ
moment from the pride, yes, you did it with the stamps
wait a minute, everybody balls for the photos
somebody tell these local hating n*ggas i’m global
tell me what i gotta do to get this champagne going
what i gotta do to get this coconut flowing?
don’t let me hear sean carter, i’m the ballest of the ace
let me hear sean comb, money case is in my place, let’s celebrate

[hook: nicki minaj]
it’s a celebration (for the ghetto)
it’s time, time we... (ooh, ooh)
they know who we are (they know who we are)
champion, the champions (champion, champion)

[verse 4: nas]
i saw my first two million dollars, i was 23
i’m barely a man, yet, i had some killers under me
this ain’t rated pg, this rated pj
cause that’s where a n*gga from murder on replay
my 24th b-day, i’m sailing to bermuda, you can see me on a yacht
blasting pop, little not, i ain’t greedy
i’m back to thugging, b*tches
back to making them kiss other b*tches
my man sister like me, i don’t f*ck my brother sister
i just despise your desire to be different
my ten year old plan is just one year to finish
my list look like this, first thing to sever
the difference in pussy, white, black, latin and other
here’s a man who clearly isn’t basic
wait in list just to hear me and witness the greatness
loud laughter, while writing my next chapter: fast cash life
happily ever after
champions

[hook: nicki minaj]
it’s a celebration (for the ghetto)
it’s time, time we... (ooh, ooh)
they know who we are (they know who we are)
champion, the champions (champion, champion)

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I’m really sitting with Anna
Aint a metaphor, punchline I’m really sittin with Anna
Front row at Oscar De La Renta posture
Aint a bitch that could do it, not even my imposter
Put these bitches on lockout, where the fuck is your roster
I pull up in that new new marinara and pasta
Shake my head, yo I’m mad, aint a bitch in my zone
In the middle of nowhere, I just feel so alone
Got the certification, cause it come with the stone
But this ice is so cold, that shit come on a cone

That shit come on a cone, that shit come on a cone
And my ice is so cold, that shit come on a cone
That shit come on a cone, that shit come on a cone
Cause my ice is so cold, that shit come on a cone

7up went and gave my commercial to Cee-Lo
But don’t tell ‘em I said it, lets keep it on the d-low
If you need you a look, just put me on your song
But you know it’ll cost about 6 figures long
But you bitches aint got it, where the fuck is your budgets

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Holy mollie G copped me a rollie
I ain’t catchin’ the puck but I’m iced out like a goally, n-gga

[Hook x4]
I’m in the HOV lane
I’m in the HOV lane
(And you n-gga, y-you-you, you? Soul train)
I traveled more than you walkin’ with a basketball
I’m out in Spain runnin’ games with the El Matador
I’m in my own lane, you ain’t in my category

You like a Raft 4, I’m like the El Ventilador
Perks and bags, man, I murk them ads
When I be up on reloaded, I’mma 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-ggas on Banshees is speedin’, dirt bikes are out for the season

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Hey, you, jump in this ride
It’s real nice, and slippery inside
Rise, eyes, come get this pie
Ride it style
Said it a minute ago, I did it a minute ago
I drop it, I pick it slow, I want it, I kick it though
Cause they know that I got that gucci
Said i’m bad, but I could be a gucci

Please my body, rock my body,
Roll, you make me go
Na na na na na me go
Please my body, heal my body
Roll, you make me go
Na na na na na me go

We gon’…

Hey stranger over there
I’m really liking that way
You whip it whip it
Yeah, I want you everyday
You’re so right, you’re so tight
You got my world spinning
You got my world spinning
My head goes round and around, round and around
Now i’m thinking
If we could be, stranger what you say?
I’m really liking that way
You whip it whip it whip it whip it

Na na na na na me go

Na na na na na me go

Is that my cue? I’m looking for some brain to boost my IQ
I’m like 5’2, my SAT scores was high too.
But I don’t mean to brag I louis vuitton bag em
Hopped out the jag proceeded to sha shag em.
Slim, trim, oh so light skin
So pe pe peter put the pipe in

Please my body, rock my body,
Roll, you make me go
Na na na na na me go
Please my body, heal my body
Roll, you make me go
Na na na na na me go

We gon’…

Hey stranger over there
I’m really liking that way
You whip it whip it
Yeah, I want you everyday
You’re so right, you’re so tight
You got my world spinning
You got my world spinning
My head goes round and around, round and around
Now i’m thinking
If we could be, stranger what you say?
I’m really liking that way
You whip it whip it whip it whip it

Na na na na na me go

Na na na na na me go

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South Africa is where I come from
Get me my banjo, get me my drum
Kidnap career and don’t take ransom
Don’t let me come out of my dungeon

Chu wan me to leave then take it d-down
You see me come out of England at dawn
You say the pattern come from Kingston
Trinidad Trinidad, my island

I see you in here dancin’
Your preview is quite romantic
I envy your perfect kind of life
Who knew you’d be so sexy
I think you’re quite fantastic
Screw your flaws
You’re prefect in my eyes

And maybe I’m naive for loving you
You’re a cheat and a liar
But tonight you’re everything I desire
You beautiful sinner
I love your wicked heart
Beautiful sinner
It’s such a work of art

I didn’t know that bad could love so good
You are the type of bad that feels so good

Beautiful sinner

I bet you’re heart of stone
Living in your world alone
I hope you let me in tonight
They want me to beware
Dangerous I don’t care
I can’t wait to have you in my arms

And maybe I’m naive for loving you
You’re a cheat and a liar
But tonight you’re everything I desire
You beautiful sinner
I love your wicked heart
Beautiful sinner
It’s such a work of art

I didn’t know that bad could love so good
You are the type of bad that feels so good

Beautiful sinner

Maybe you’re the master of disguise and you are..
Putting on and you’re really the saint, the good one.
Are you here to save me from the crowd?
If you are, then baby take me now

Beautiful sinner
I love your wicked heart
Beautiful sinner
It’s such a work of art

I didn’t know that bad could love so good
You are the type of bad that feels so good

Beautiful sinner

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I got that automatic. That ready rock
And you can have it. But it might get
You higha than a mu’
Might get you higha than a mu’fa. I got
That automatic the super good I know you
Wish you had it. That cocaine have you feelin
Like an addict I got that lean ill have you
Walking in traffic and you so hot so you need that push
And this aint regular baby this here is kush
Sour diesel got you going and when you wake up
You’ll feel like an eagle in the morning.
I’ve got that cherry colo with extra ice.
I’ve got that a1 yola but if you want it
You gon have to get yo dough up. And if I hear you
Braggin on your dick but you’ll be jonesin once
You get a hit of this
You’ll be fienin when you want me used to be
A balla now u just a fuckin junkie.

Nicki:

Dear teairra why these bitches so mad now?
You know they went and put my flow up in the madhouse
Just left the courtroom yup me and my co-dizzle; we got
Them sniffls 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 Suzuki ride him like
Suzuki. You know my coochie got him lookin like pookie im
Such a diva no.1 dick please nicki been hot since been rockin
Adi-di-didas.

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look sucker, this my gun better
street fighter bitches, this the up cutter
nunchucka’, no time to ducka’
son of the course, 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 the party bitches go get the bandages
young yummy, fuck you got from me
i hate a foney 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 act hoes could get hot for one summer
after that the queen will still reign here,
i’m center course to these hoes without a reindeer
saind nick … hey rick, i just got a toy, cost 850
now i’m in the hood, niggas is getting woodies
hit the hot topic, nicki minaj hoodie
i’m a prin bitch i’m a prin
go to harlem, and kick kim
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 … nicki denim, nicki leanin

i am your leader, yes i am your leader
you’re not a believer, suck a big dick

jealous niggas is gossip, 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, … with the beat
power slamming them hammers i get you handle for free
so where the fuck is her manners, she gives brain while i tweet
dm, in the bm, you cm, you … 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 x 2

see the car is european but god imported from tokyo
looking like a shark, the nose call it pinocchio
well off, well f, lv, logo
middle of july but the wrist on snowfloor
only do the aspens, y’all got a poking nose
i’m sunny and you must …
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…get
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 slender, adult girl watch your manners
she run and tell here mama, i think i love her …
because you say upon my lap,
nah, i ain’t saying …hope they call me my …
even do…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 x 2

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Working all winter
Shining all summer
I ain't no beginner
You scared to

[Chorus]
Take it to the head
Don’t think about it (be about it)
Don’t be scared to take it to the head
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
Then you might take it to the head

I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots,
I’m gone
Take it to the head
I’m in my zone
Damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots
I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fucked up
No excuses no apologies

[Rick Ross]
Reputation for g’s, thats the roll of a boss
So amazing to see, black baguettes in my watch
She say love is for free, just expensive to shop
But its nothing to me, that extends from my block
I got a lot of figures, I’m a father figure
She know a lot of niggas, don’t know a hotter nigga
Come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you
But I’m here to nurture, I wanna take you further
She got all them purses, I say in my verses
YSL and Hermes and barely scratch the surface
She know on purpose, as I peel the curtains
I always make her nervous, this record’s perfect

[Chorus]
Take it to the head
Don’t think about it, be about it
Don’t be scared to take it to the head
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
Then you might take it to the head

I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Take it to the head
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fucked up, no excuses no apologies

[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, reputation for bussin’
Pussy open, it’s nothin’
Big fat nigga, all that huffin’ and puffin’
Take me shopping in France
And he pay in advance
He got big balls, ran a play in his pants
Ran away with his money just to chill on the Island
All my bitches is stylin’
Beaches and eatin Italian
This is real shit, real shit
On the real, nigga fuckin’ wit a real bitch
I ride for him, DMV
Stamina, GNC
3 letters CMB
Competition, I don’t see any

[Chorus]
Take it to the head
Don’t think about it, be about it
Don’t be scared to take it to the head
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
Then you might take it to the head

I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Take it to the head
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fucked up, no excuses no apologies

[Lil Wayne]
Reputation for tasting
I’m killin’ ‘em hoes like Jason
Got that pussy like medication to patients
Got my eyes closed, like Asian persuasion
Fuck with me baby, it’s Tunechi baby
Buss a nut, smoke a blunt, now I’m rejuvenated
With all that pink on, bitch I’m king kong
I eat her ice cream, she eat my ice cream cone
Pop a pill and pop that pussy
I bet you tunechi make her throw away that silver bullet
And she kiss me on my neck and she kiss me on my chest
And then she…

[Chorus]
Take it to the head, (yeh yeah)
Don’t think about it, be about it
Don’t be scared to take it to the head (yeh yeah)
Girl, you fly but if I tell you than to take it to the head
Then you might take it to the head

I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Take it to the head
I’m in my zone, damn near got my eyes closed
One shot, two shots, I’m gone
Now we gon’ get fucked up, no excuses no apologies

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(Hook)
Bitches ain’t shit and they ain’t saying nothin’
A hundred mothafuckas can’t tell me nothin’
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
X2

(Verse 1)
Man I been did that, man I been popped off
And if she ain’t tryna give it up she get dropped off
Let me bust that U-ey, Bitch bust that open
Might spend a couple thou just to bust that open
Rip it off, no jokin
Like your name Hulk Hogan
niggas move weight and sell but live in Houbouken
Bitch, I spit that crack like I’m in that trap
So if you need a hit then I’m with that bat

(Hook)
Bitches ain’t shit and they ain’t saying nothin
A hundred mothafuckas can’t tell me nothin
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
X2

(Verse 2: 2 Chainz)
Okay now Nicki Nicki Nicki, put it in your kidney
Got a new LS 450, ain’t no keys in this do-hicky
If I weren’t rappin’ I be trappin’
If I weren’t trappin’ I be pimpin’
If I weren’t pimpin’ I be gettin’ it, period
I don’t smoke no Bobby, but my denim be from Ricky
Got your girl Amalie and we smoke loud and drinkin’
Got my talk back so you can see what I been thinkin’
If you know me then you know I’ve been think Franklin
Money, thousands, True Religion trousers
Got a private home, started from the public houses
Hair weave killer, causing her arousal
Audi A8, told them Audi 5000, uh

(Hook)
Bitches ain’t shit and they ain’t saying nothin
A hundred mothafuckas can’t tell me nothin
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
X2

(Hook 2)
Damn, damn what they say about me?
I ‘unno man, fuck is on your biscuit
if I get hits swingin on a big bitch
I ‘unno man, I’m shittin on your whole life

(Hook)
Bitches aint shit and they ain’t saying nothin’
a hundred mothafuckaz can’t tell me nothin’
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap

(Nicki Minaj)
Man, I’m out in Texas
Man, I’m out in A-Town
Then I’m up in Chi-town or Miami shuttin it down
This that New Orleans, it’s LA or the Bay
It’s New York, Philly
And the whole DMV
I’m a Detroit playa, man it’s north south cats
Ohio Pittsburgh, got St. Louis on deck
It’s Delaware, Connecticut, it’s New Jersey got hella bricks
It’s Queens, Brooklyn and yeah they wildin’
Bronx, Harlem, and Staten Island

(Hook)
Bitches ain’t shit and they ain’t saying nothin’
a hundred mothafuckas can’t tell me nothin’
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap

(Hook 2)
Damn, damn what they say about me?
Iunno man, fuckers on your biscuit
if I get hits swingin on a big bitch
Iunno man, I’m shittin on your whole life
X2

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go!

[nicki minaj]
it all comes down to this
i miss your morning kiss
i won’t lie
i’m feelin’ it
you don’t know
i’m missing it
i’m so gone i’m must it
it’s too much to hold it in
i can’t say no more than this
i just hope your heart hear me now
i let you know how i’m feeling
you own my heart he just renting
don’t turn away
pay attention
i’m pourin’ out my heart oh boy

[chorus]
i-i, i’m not living life
i’m not living right
i’m not living if you’re not by my side
oooh-ohhh

i-i, i’m not living life
i’m not living right
i’m not living if you’re not by my side
oooh-ohhh

[chris brown]
lets meet at out favourite spot
you know the one, right around the block
from a nice place, lets look to shop
can you get away?
care to sit down, lets talk it out
one on one, without a crowd
i wanna hold your hand
making love again, i need to be near you
gotta let you know how i’m feeling
own my heart, and she just renting
i’ve been away, pay attention
i’m pouring out my heart girl

[chorus]
i-i, i’m not living life
i’m not living right
i’m not living if you’re not by my side
oooh-ohhh

i-i, i’m not living life
i’m not living right
i’m not living if you’re not by my side
oooh-ohhh

[bridge]
i can’t eat i-i-i-i
i can’t sleep i-i-i
what i need i-i-i
is you right by my side

i can’t eat i-i-i-i
i can’t sleep i-i-i-i
what i need i-i-i-i
is you right by my side

[nicki minaj]
it aint your spit game, it’s your dick game
that got me walking ’round ready to wear your big chain
i only argue wit’ ‘em when the lakers on
other than that i’m getting my marc jacob’s on
when my pussy game so cold that he always seem to come back
cause he know that it’d be a wrap
when i’m riding it from the back
wait, oh, let me see your phone
cause all them bitches is ratchet
and let me get in my truck
cause all them’ bitches’ll catch it
wait wait wait, there i go again
i be trippin’, i be flippin, i be so belligerent
man this shit that we be fighting over so irrelevant
i don’t even remember though i was probably hella bent

[chorus]
i-i, i’m not living life
i’m not living right
i’m not living if you’re not by my side
oooh-ohhh

i-i, i’m not living life
i’m not living right
i’m not living if you’re not by my side
oooh-ohhh

[outro]
i, ohhh, ohhh, i, ohhh, ohhh
i, ohhh, ohhh
if you’re not by my side

i can’t eat i-i-i-i
i can’t sleep i-i-i
what i need i-i-i
is you right by my side

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bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
b-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

i guess i went commercial
just shot a commercial
when i flew to the set though
i aint fly commercial
and the ad is global, yep
your ad was local
where we shot it was a lot of different agriculture’s
so i laugh at hopefuls
nicki pop, only thing that's pop is my endorsement
i, fuck around i have to go and reinforce the glock

bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
b-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

is it me or did i just put these rap bitches on the map again
you mad cause i’m at the grammy’s with the vatican
you in the booth, but i’m who you be channelling
why they never bring your name up at the panel then?
hottest mc’s, top five!
you need money, i got mine
more knots than eric from basketball wives (yaaa dig?)

bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
b-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

i couldn’t do your tv show i needed ten more mill
not 10 on the back, i need 10 on signing
give that shit to a wash up, bitch i’m winning
if i had a label i would never sign you hoes
take you bitches to school than i columbine you hoes
i hear the slick shit, bitch you washed
all you hoes cryin’: christopher bosh

bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
b-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

ayo, now when i tell ‘em it’s barbie bitch
yes i really do mean it’s barbie bitch
ask mattel, they auction my barbie bitch
raggedy ann, could never be a barbie bitch
you at the bottom of the barrel scraping
i’m out in la, at the ice age taping
i’m chillin’ at the top i got ample time
bite me, apple sign

bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
b-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

kush on my breath, cocaine on my tongue
eat that pussy make it numb
she can’t feel herself cum
got a body on my gun
fuck the world with my thumb
pop a molly smoke a blunt
that mean i’m a high roller
my ex wanna work it out, bitch try yoga
two hoes in the bed, tell ‘em hoe slide over
excuse my french, two bitches and moi
that’s a nicki ménage à trois
ha

bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
b-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

my shit so cold man, it don’t even stink
destructive ass nigga, watch me break the bank
weezy f, and the f is for fill in the blanks
and i say shout out mack maine
back yard bully
and the weed purple like a black girl pussy
word, middle finger on the trigger
uh, so that it mean, fuck a nigga

bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
b-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

bang bang-bang, my bitch bang
she bang bang
well thats cause my bitch is nina ross and
she bang b-bang bang
bang bang, she go bang, bang
(bang-bang, bang, bang-bang)
we bang, bang-bang
bang, b-b-b-bang, bang we blood gang

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Yo ester never been a guesser
But I bet my bottom dollar bitches under pressure
Moved out to LA now it's like I sell yay
Money so offensive niggas call me Elway
You wanna gimme money gimme money gimme money
I would rather have your time time
I would rather spend your time time
You can't gimme money gimme money gimme money
I would rather have your time time
Cause I got mine

Sit down let me buy you a drink boy na na na
You have never see a chick like me boy na na na
Your money ain't a thing I need boy na na na
I bought the new crib keep the rent boy na na na

I can have what I want I can buy what I want
All I need is your attention I can have anything that I want but I just want you
You wanna gimme money gimme money gimme money
I would rather have your time time
I would rather spend your time time
You can't gimme money gimme money gimme money
I would rather have your time time
Cause I got mine
Your money can't buy everything boy na na na
I need your lobe more than a ring boy na na na
Yeah I like nice things that is the icing na na na
But you gotta give me more and make me your girl na na na
I can have what I want I can buy what I want all I need is your attention
I can have anything that I want but I just want you
You wanna gimme money gimme money gimme money
I would rather have your time time
I would rather spend your time time
You can't gimme money gimme money gimme money
I would rather have your time time
Cause I got mine

Yo ester never been a guesser
But I bet my bottom dollar bitches under pressure
Moved out to LA now it's like I sell yay
Money so offensive niggas call me Elway
If I needed money I would be up in the bank
The crib got exotic fishes in the tanik
The 24 gold karat dishes in the sank
Them bum bitches just be taking picture when they plank
You wanna gimme money gimme money gimme money uhh
I am up in Hong Kong rocking Shojono Tomo
Lobster sushi rolls with a side of soy sauce
Chopsticks you know we don't give a fork
You wanna gimme money gimme money gimme money
I would rather have your time time
I would rather spend your time time
You can't gimme money gimme money gimme money
I would rather have your time time
Cause I got mine
All on me
All on me
All on me
All on me
All on me
All on me
All on me
All on me
All on me

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