Lyrics:
a satin baseball jacket everywhere I go
My job is to help destroy
What's left of your imagination
By feeding you endless doses
Of sugar-coated mindless
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
wear a satin baseball jacket everywhere I go
My job is to help destroy
What's left of your imagination
By feeding you endless doses
Diamond life, sugar baby we dynamite,
Playboys and socialites, young and fly fly fly
1989: No pressure, but to the best that's in my section
Levels
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya label contact me
Half four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya label contact me
Half four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
and the boys asked the local
radio station, or asked the ballroom dancers to come up and feature in the video. They did. Puuh, pretty
good isn't it? By the way,
Do it for the buzz
Such a rush you can feel it in your blood
Addiction is a feature, not a bug
Sugar is a drug
Do it for the buzz
Such a rush you can
Es hat sich viel seit den 700 Bars getan
Ohne Tricks, ohne Gimmicks, ohne Masterplan
Nur harte Arbeit, ohne Beef und Skandal
Die Features normal
I called your phone to make sure you're not alone
I need you now oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I cannot breathe if you're not there by me
By my side in
I can't wait to do Cribs; MTV, come on, get at me
Any rapper wan' get at me, tell ya label contact me
Half a hundred for a feature, wanna battle?
can't wait to do Cribs MTV, come on
Get at me any rapper wan' get at me
Tell ya label contact me
Half a hundred for a feature
Wanna battle? I'll beat ya
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
Always believing I can make the right way
Whether I’m going on tour or a feature wanna stay
Always believing in my voice you wanna play
Girl you tell
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
me to
Do photo ads in magazines
Went from the BET video to big
Features in Vibe and Rolling Stone
Get the cover of the Source
They gave me three mics
by a bad ass bitch? (Yeah that's me) Hm?
Now Super Socka with Gin and Seagrams and sweet and sour
Sippin, suckin on my sausage gave the stripper some
Sleeping on the boy it's time to wake up
You oblivious to me or you a hater
Look I'm trying to give you sugar you my neighbor
Made a list of reasons
Yeah yeah yeah
Deh dunno
Boom Shaka
Boom shakalaka
Buate
When I step out
Shey you afi
Drop by
When I step out
Shey you afi
Drop by
Tell alladem
Everywhere I go they turn around and call me cutie
My pretty features, button nose, nah, can't deny my beauty
I'm sorry but you're wrong if you think
his baggy clothes
Where going down, down in an earlier round
And sugar we're going down
Swing swing from the tangles of
My heart is crushed by a
Former
satvik678
Features get no dividends
No monny to spend (yo)
Snoot do be going full send
Sent this all in a text with a /j at the end (grr, grr baow)
Angie
Raised, in the home, of the brave, and begun
Paving, the way, was embraced, by the slum
Labeled as strange, but his name, will become
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