Lyrics:
just now, skimming through 'Rogue
Herries' by Horace Walpole
When suddenly I came over all peckish
Wensleydale: Peckish, sir?
Mousebender: Esurient
So, Miss Nicki Minaj
What do you say to people that say
You're trying to be something that you're
Not like Lady Gaga or Madonna and
You're doing things
the thing
Take the average black man and ask him that
She gotta pack much back
So Fellas (yeah) Fellas(yeah)
Has your girlfriend got the butt (hell yeah)
with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, want to pull up tough
'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in
with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, want to pull up tough
'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in
those seconds
Stares at Nicki and considers her own youth
And also that this is what she has wrought
That back when she brought
This whole butt thing
Into
uh, uh, uh
Two, uh, uh, uh, ah
Coffee
Whether your eyes are wide open, or eyes wide shut
Riding by eyeing, wide thighs and butt
Wide eyed and bushy
got it going like a turbo vette
I'm tired of magazines, saying flat butts are the thing
Take the average black man and ask him that
She gotta pack
West Coast
What's this guy doing
Okay
Up your butt and around the corner
That's the way we go in now
That's what we say when your around
Up your butt
amazing
Totally manly
So you understand
Alright, let's get back into it
When I
Sorry yeah
We're getting distracted by things
Wanna
Sing out
The words
My cat
your eyes and
If I come by and put my finger in your butt
You're the one
Tom: I think that Satan has
A couple of comments tom
Satan: Well kids, it's
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung
Wanna pull up tough
You notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop
with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, want to pull up tough
'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in
butt can't fit up in them jeans yea
Girl, don't you know you are only due for finer things now
Carry all this cash and I'm covered with that green back
Break it down
Break it
Break it down Break it down
Break It
Let me see you wobble that butt
Shake It like your ass getting naked
Break it down Break It
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
While I'm palmin' her butt
Do my strut, cowboy midwestern
Still wish I could feel like I had things
Still wish I could see her without pain
Still wish
butt
If you was in Egypt you'd lie to King Tut
You claim to do things no one could achieve
You said you did things Ripley's wouldn't believe
That's a lie
in time breakfast for that Good Ole sour
Grits eggs and cheese in the mood or Some pancakes
Game face on and I'm good have a Good day
Yesterday was
things
Lookin like who - who is that mans
I don't really trust who's him
Lookin like who - who is that ting
I don't really trust women
Lookin like who -
you any damn thing that you want
You want flowers, I'll buy your ass a rose
But later on you're coming out them panyhose
You want gold? Girl what's
Homie, you ain't hitting on nothin'
Drop that top when I hit that butt
Pimp so hard it's a full time job
Swear, 12 stacks in my glove box
Bitch niggas,
crazy like there's like this guy lil squishy
And he does this thing where he raps and then you dance along
It's like super cool we should try it
It sounds
any more details but
What if he pictured it as a female's butt?
Is that gay? I just need to clear things up
'Til then I'll just walk around with
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