Lyrics:
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
Henry's pappy broke jail about a dozen times
The babies all got sick and when the doctor wanted money
He said, "I'll pay you a quarter at a time startin'
spent by the week
Talking to you girl 'cus pussy ain't free
All of these bills, they fallin' 'round me
And I did it again (I did it!)
Not talking bout yo
(geah)
Mama said how can't happen all leave 'em piss
Leave your name on the wall, keep fuckin' with y'all
Keep it old school like Prince Paul false call
ho, project ho, project ho
I heard stories on the things that they said she'd do
But when I seen her, I said, "Nah, it can't be true"
She was fair
broke jail about a dozen times
The babies all got sick and when the doctor wanted money
He said, "I'll pay you a quarter at a time startin' tomorrow
[Lil' Kim]
Uh, uh
Clark Kent will make it hot
[Clark Kent]
Superman, Superman
Lil' Kim is what'cha got
Junior M.A.F.I.A.
[Lil' Kim]
Skin Deep in
(that's nasty)
I said I wasn't gonna do it, y'all know that wasn't true
This my favorite time of year, y'all know how I do
I disrespect niggas
run for your lives
Yo what's goin' on?
It's coming! It's coming!
Why is y'all runnin'?
It's over, it's coming
Where y'all going? What y'all running
'cause I mean it if I say it
Got Damn I’m the best in the game right now, and everybody in it know my name by Now
Young boss yeah u know i got it made
You know we back, right?
Clear the streets out
Come on with it, ha-ha, Star Trak
Niggas is haters, I'm doin' deals like the majors
Ice Cream
Trust, it's a must
Young nigga actin tough
Walkin round with a crutch
But it's ok
I'll be rollin in my grave
Thinkin how I got paid
More than Kim K
I mean everywhere I go like
If I do a show like
Everybody owe me, I’m the big macaroni
I turn it up, burn it up, rockin this bitch
Bag full of goodies
mama, please tell her I said, "Say something"
I'm startin' to believe ain't no such thing as Heaven's trumpets
No after-over, this is it, done
If
underneath my tongue
I stock up by the sheet
Y'all may think, it's a drug
But I use it as a cheat
Dashing in the car no Kim
Here we go
Got my honey bourbon
Rap let him rap let him rap
Let's get it hold it down!
But I knew that I was roastin'
You cause all I heard was
"Suck my dick! Suck my dick!"
I said
could I do this? I don't know
Said something forced me to it, so
Spit in Your face and passed You by
But time and time again
I'd live that life of sin
I
She know what I can bring to the table
I can tell if it's real by the label
We had TV, but we didn't have cable
Now I'm richer than all of my
don't cross my mind
Oh, not a single day goes by where you don't cross my mind
Nowadays you're wasting my time
All the things I said I really wish
they're gonna hold your hand
Slide down the banister, go get your coat
Ferry 'cross the Mersey and go for the throat
There's three bums comin' all
the hood with bop and quin
Shout out my hopper lil Johnny Gill
I gave her a hit watch her bop again
I come from the children of pots and pans
I know it's
air forces white tank and shit
Ain't nothing soft on boy stop thankin' it
I got a trophy at the playa ball banquet
This bank I get style we all that
for you all across town, cross town, cross town
I wanna celebrate you right now, right now, right now, hey
I just sent a driver, he's on his way
at me and said, baby you alright?
I said I'm cool, but ain't this shit supposed to relax us?
Fired up a Newport, but I accidentally lit it backwards
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