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Itty Bitty Piggy

Nicki Minaj

Beam Me Up Scotty

2010

M-mommy, I'm cold, gimme my blankie

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Okay, okay, whoa, whoa Holiday, wait hold on, hold on Holiday 
You can't

M-mommy, I'm cold, gimme my blankie

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Okay, okay, whoa, whoa Holiday, wait hold on, hold on Holiday 
You can't

don't need to worry now
I wouldn't know how to
Get by with a little less
I will start the morning fresh
I won't become depressed
I will just consume

the fuck out my face
You better gimme some space, or I just might catch a case
Get the fuck out my face
Stay the fuck outta my way, or I'll put you in your

pampers 
While you getting pampered 
We run up on Hamptons then you put them hands up
The lump sum is handsome 
The we take some more than we need 
Little

Guinep trees provide the shade
I'm climbing mango trees
I'm stung by wasps and bees

I loved to hear that whistle
When the peanut man is near
Gimme oily

a little uncanny 
And I got the pack by a bitch by her Fanny
Nigga smell good so the bitch think Im fancy
If I lay the wood Ima have to have a plan b
I could

THE WHOLE BOTTLE

HE SAID TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT, WHAT YOU REALLY REALLY WANT
OK NOW THIS THIS GIMME THAT THAT THAT
IM YOUR DADDY'S LITTLE SPOILED BRAT
MADE

underfoot and very little sign of rain. Well it certainly looks as though
we're in for a splendid afternoon's sport in this the 127th Upperclass
Twit

Limited time I'm giving you a little bit of my time
Breaking all the rules for only one night
Somehow we keep circling back
Keep hurting myself

Friday night I'm at the club
Everybody's showin' up
Hoping for a little luck
Searchin' for another fuck
I'm playin' by these rules
Tryin' hard

back with a vengeance
And back to back Benzes, back to back winnin'
Rap failed, oh well, gimme back my scale and a burn out cell, I'll grow clientele

like it
Put down your phone - so we can talk
Pardon my tone - I'm a little psychic
Call me Simone - what's your sign?

Weather's bad
Dontcha think
I like

by day oh
Gimme plenty love
Everyday by day bebe

Your body do me like Uula la la
That's why I cannot keep it on a low
On a low low
My body need your

who'd always be around

I'm gonna fill my glass
Down by the river one last time
cnd watch the sunset rolling through the woods
Then say goodnight

Trial By Fire

Yelawolf

Trial by Fire

2017

of been a sign
They rushed her to the emergency room
Barely made it to the bed
A few minutes later I was screaming for my first breath
A little devil

Get Ya

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

killers that'll ride from the loc to the deuce

I heard a shot proof flip nigga gimme a bitch
At the Martigra crowd flipping the trigga
You still a bitch

Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that

peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling

measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!

Does

you told me you like the way
That I be on your beach causing’ all your tidal waves
But by the fire place I put the wood in it
I be out of pocket but

you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still

Coochie-cooing my chin
The bird shuffling its little talons left, then right
While the leaves bristled
Against the plaster wall, two of them drifting
Onto my

friends I don't seek
And money ain't about shit
Except for old greed
And I don't need a mansion
By a big white beach
Gimme a fuckin' double wide
By

Oo la la
Mercy moku
Just keep walkin' by
I don't think I know you
Tryna' figure out why
You do what you doin'
Fuckin with my Oo la la
So just keep it

To Live Forever

Planet P Project

Pink World

1985

In a quiet little nowhere town
Way out deep in the woods
Sits a little lonely factory
Makin' household goods

With a little nothing river