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Nicki Minaj, Drake & Lil Wayne – Seeing Green Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne & Heather Hadley]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’m smokin’ tarantula (Yeah)
Bae gave it to me (Haha)
You dig? Yeah, hold up, hm

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I’ma pull up so lit, I just might crash, dawg
Let me take this Balenciaga mask off to ask y’all, “Who asked y’all?”
Cita told me to stunt my ass off, and that’s all
Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop, he was a good cat, my bad, dawg
Don’t put no K after that B, boy, bad call, that’s flag talk
f*ck around and knock your flag off, I had to
I wore a Gat’ before a tattoo, I had to
As a matter of fact, I had two
No cap, I’m on the capsules, I done relapsed, boo
But I been on my feet since Cinderella lost her glass shoe
That cash blue, but I’m still seein’ green
I’m in the bathroom, and I’m peein’ lean
My bitch a vacuum
I told her, “Keep me clean,” the scene serene
I’m a badonkadonk and bikini fiend
I just need a queen that ain’t scared to f*ck a Stephen King
I used to live next door to Drake and Momma Dee
And Lisa Dee on Eagle Street
How I go from bars on the screen door to the TV screen?
Don’t ask me, but never change the channel
Gucci flannel, Gucci socks, Gucci sandals
Gucci teddy bears, and pandas, not fake
Propaganda ’bout to blow out the candle
My lil’ ho out Atlanta, got a ho out Atlanta
With a ho out Atlanta, she a ho out Atlanta
We get it, it’s the same in each city
My bitch dance better than P. Diddy’s
And ever since the pandemic
They don’t wanna let Drake out of Canada
I been screamin’, “Free Drizzy”
I know bae trust my vision but don’t want me to see prison
Said, “I can’t make no promises, either leave or come visit
But leave the keys to your heart next to your soul and your spirit”
Some see graffiti as art, some could see hoes to be women
But I’m the greediest shark amongst the ocean of killers
I put you six feet deep, I’m bein’ socially distant
Nina Ross on the hip, the .44 is my mistress
Extra shots, extra clips, ain’t talkin’ videos nor vixens
Just come and see about it, bitch
Tunechi

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, I am the star in any room that I stand in
I am the standout, you just my stand-in
These bitches copy my homework, that’s what they hand in
That’s why I’m private like the airports I land in
Life is a beach house, don’t let the sand in
I ball in any arena, go let the fans in
I should go cop a new jersey, that’s word to Camden
These bitches’ time tick-tockin’, better stick to dancin’
I D&G the wallet, my money tall and brolic
Big-ass backyards, just so Papa Bear could frolic
One Margarita pizza with Parmesan and garlic
These bitches thirsty, I can see why they alcoholics

Ain’t gotta ever talk about it when you are about it
Just bought a new car, not to drive it, but to walk around it
Just call me Nicki, cock the blicky, the Minaj is silent
Brand new vanilla Maserati, I been Häagen-Dazsin’
He call me solid even though I’m drippin’ water diet
Big booty stickin’ out, my Daisy Dukes’ll cause a riot
These bitches still my sons, who could ever deny it?
My packs hit different, who could ever supply it?
No one bitch could be my opp, that shit offends me
It’s corporate giants and machines that went against me
I wash bitches, man, they couldn’t even rinse me
She said she hot, I said, “Well, bitch, come and convince me”
Ain’t no C in green, but I’m seein’ green
Even with them floor seats, they couldn’t see the team
The K-I-N-G, the G.O.A.T., plus me, the Queen
I send shots, send ’em back or flee the scene

[Break: Drake]
You know, one of the perils of makin’ money is
You can afford to be dramatic
Y’all some drama queens, for real
It’s all good, though
You now tuned in to the biggest, ever
YMCMB, Tunechi Lee, Young Angel, Young Lion, man
Y’all boys get on a track with Onika Maraj, and y’all still dyin’
Man, wassup? We in this bitch

[Verse 3: Drake]
This ain’t gon’ be the first time that I do numbers on two crutches
Seen more plaques than toothbrushes
Until I’m at the pearly white gates, I gotta move somethin’, do somethin’
All meetings happen in person, so they can’t prove nothin’
Known her eight years and still f*ck her like a new husband
Tryna run a country like Putin one day, but who’s rushin’, who’s bluffin’? For real
Who you huggin’, who you wanna be lovin’?
I play forty-eight minutes on a torn meniscus, who’s subbin’?
El Chico luxury, wanna see my niggas ball so bad, I started up a league
f*ck with me, you niggas can’t trouble me from the Doubletree
Step your suites up, I get Oliver to set the beats up
2021, I had to wet the streets up
Your girl was better in the mornin’ like a slice of pizza
That’s when I had to hit her with the, “Nice to meet ya”
You niggas think you doin’ damage, you just hypin’ me up
Face who? I could see a wall of y’all, all of y’all and run straight through
Trust, it’s all fun and games until I wanna play too
Ayy, dios mío, the ice is frío on the Jesus, it’s bringin’ me closer to God
I’m already close to the mob, I’m already known as the G.O.A.T
Could try and get close, but you won’t, I already packed the garage
None of these shits is a Dodge, none of this shit’s a facade
None of this shit’s a mirage
Thought I was seein’ things when I was seein’ green
6 G-O-D, CMB, yes sir

Nicki Minaj and Rihanna Dons Matching Shoes Leaving Fans In A Frenzy

Nicki Minaj and Rihanna got their fans hyped up over their matching shoes.

It’s no secret that Nicki Minaj and Rihanna are both trendsetters in the fashion industry, so perhaps this was a case of mere coincidence or a deliberate insight into a reformed friendship that led both women to sport matching designer heels in their respective Instagram posts.

The popular shoe in the spotlight is designed by the luxury fashion brand Bottega Veneta. The mesh sandals retail for £685.00/US $930 and come in a variety of colors with pumps and similar mesh designs are also available from the high-end brand. The matching getup comes just a day after fans noticed that both women have started to follow each other on Instagram.

The Trinidadian native had taken a few months off from social media, presumably to focus on her little one. However, she announced her comeback in a major way on Monday with a racy image. It’s pretty hard to dig into the one-word caption, but many have concluded that “Friday” is code for some new material this weekend. A few hours later, she provided what many consider a continuation of Monday’s post when she showed off a booty hugging dress, her pair of Veneta, and a caption full of bars.

Nicki wasn’t the only one showing some skin today, as her Caribbean counterpart, the Barbadian makeup mogul, glowed in her crochet minidress and matching Bottega Veneta stiletto. Hip hop producer JetsonMade confirmed that Rihanna has been working on new music. Still, today’s post was all about her recently launched Fenty Skin line. Still, fans are of the belief that the recent union of the Caribbean queens could mean they are cooking up together.

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Nicki and Rihanna have collaborated on two tracks thus far, “Fly” and “Raining Men.” Nevertheless, there have always been rumblings of a possible feud between the two, although there has never been any confirmation of who threw the first blow. Some speculated that Drake was at the heart of the matter after the two women unfollowed each other following a breakdown in the relationship between the Canadian and the Barbadian. Others hinted that it all went sour when Rihanna unfollowed Nicki while the “Yikes” rapper was feuding with Remy Ma. The two have unfollowed each other a number of times over the years. However, they usually still manage to keep things cordial, especially when it comes to posing for pics at major events such as the Met Gala.

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Let’s see if we will get another Rihanna and Nicki Minaj collab anytime soon.

Rihanna and Nicki think they slick ? Drop the video ?? pic.twitter.com/OGPkDF98xm

— Jordan (@Thatboijor__) May 11, 2021

Rihanna and Nicki Minaj got the same shoes on in they most recent. Let me grab my thinking cap. pic.twitter.com/zFgUBzLxtT

— Niccoya (@niccoyat) May 11, 2021

Nicki and Rihanna wearing the same shoe brand, them posting a pic on the same day, and re-following eachother back on Instagram??!!! wtf is going on #NICKIISCOMING pic.twitter.com/icQKt8uC1V

— purrrpooh (@purrrpooh22) May 11, 2021

No one:

Us looking at Rihanna and Nicki’s shoe designs: pic.twitter.com/iHw3x7Wydj

— Joshua Chenault (@joshuachenault1) May 11, 2021

Wait isn’t Rihanna making a reggae album, Nicki & Rihanna followed eachother and they doing the same charity concert. WHAT IF THIS IS ALL IS BECAUSE THEY DROPPING A COLLAB

pic.twitter.com/IuOdsbf8PA

— Nateclips (@NATERERUN) May 11, 2021

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Nicki Minaj’s “LLC” Hit No. 1 As Her Fans Rally Behind The Single

It’s been a minute since fans heard anything new from rapper Nicki Minaj, but now she has a number one single.

Of course, she featured on a few tracks in 2019 and 2020 as a guest, but she hasn’t dropped a solo effort since her last studio album, Queen, in 2018. That’s primarily because she’s in sort of a pre-retirement phase, having said that she’s taking time to focus on her family and raising her newborn son with her husband, Kenneth Petty.

That isn’t stopping her ascendency on the charts, though. Even though she’s basically out of the game somehow, she’s still scoring hits. Thursday night, May 7, Nicki Minaj hit single “LLC” was given a sudden push by her loyal fans, aka the Barbz. The love from her fans has pushed “LLC” into the Top 30 on US iTunes for the first time.

According to social media page, Rap God, “LLC” becomes Nicki Minaj’s best performing single Globally in 2021 in just 8 hours.”

“LLC” becomes Nicki Minaj’s best performing single Globally in 2021 in just 8 hours.

— RAP GOD (@QCWorldwide) May 7, 2021

“LLC” becomes Nicki Minaj’s best performing single Globally in 2021 in just 8 hours.

— RAP GOD (@QCWorldwide) May 7, 2021

The Barbz made it their priority to try and encourage their leader to put out new music. So they got together and launched the “LLC Party” on Twitter. Soon after, the initiative “LLC Party” became the No. 1 trending topic in the United States and worldwide with over 133,000 tweets. Even Doja Cat encouraged the Brabz by telling them to stream the song on her Instagram Story.

The track also entered the Top 40 of the iTunes US Chart for the first time since its release some three years ago. Her fans could also be responding to Joe Budden’s call for her not to release music right now. In other words, Joe Budden thinks that Nicki Minaj should extend her hiatus from music. He made the statements during an episode of The Joe Budden Podcast where he, Mal, and Rory were discussing whether DJ Khaled’s Khaled Khaled was a hit or miss.

“Did you not just hear everything we said about Khaled dropping during COVID,” Budden asked Mal. “You want Nicki to drop right now? Nicki, I love you, I wish you and your family well, and that’s what I got.” It seems the fans have spoken, and they are patiently awaiting Nicki’s new music, if it’s even in the works.

Doja Cat says “Keep Streaming LLC For Good Dick”

LLC PARTY pic.twitter.com/BuGpAp7qLW

— ?????? ????? ™ (@prinzzolanski) May 7, 2021

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Nicki Minaj’s Father Robert Maraj Dead At 64 In Hit-And-Run: Reports

Nicki Minaj is mourning the death of her father, Robert Maraj, who was killed in a hit-and-run.

Maraj was age 64 at the time of his death. The full details surrounding the unfortunate incident that occurred on Friday (February 12) are still unknown to the media, but sources are saying that the hit-and-run accident took placed at approximately 6 PM ET between Roslyn Road and Raff Avenue in New York. TMZ reported that Nassau County Police confirmed that the 64-year-old was walking on the road when he was struck by a vehicle that sped away from the scene without any eyewitness being able to give an accurate description.

Police are now asking anyone with details of the car or driver to come forward, but so far, they have no meaningful leads. Nicki Minaj’s father was taken to a local hospital in critical condition but has subsequently passed away from his injuries.

Nicki Minaj has yet to make a public statement about her father’s death, but sources say she and her siblings are very distraught about it. Sources close to the Trinidadian-born rapper told Urban Islandz that she and her dad had grown closer over the years even though they had a rocky relationship before becoming a huge star.

“Their relationship wasn’t always dandy but they grew closer in recent years and regularly talk and see each other even though they live on separate coasts,” the source said. “This one hit her and her brothers and mom hard. The entire family is in deep somber mood right now.”

via Facebook uma tia de Nicki Minaj publicou que Robert Maraj (Pai de Nicki ) veio a Falecer , as informações ainda não foram confirmadas ! esperamos que Deus posso conforta o coração da Nicki e sua Família nesse momento ?? pic.twitter.com/UMA1iNproj

— Rick Maraj (@HomoMrs) February 14, 2021

Detectives are actively working the case to make a breakthrough and are asking the general public for help breaking the case.

R.I.P. Robert Maraj.

Nicki Minaj’s Sister Ming Defends Her Baby Boy From Online Bullies

Nicki Minaj’s sister is defending her nephew from online bullies.

Queens rapper Nicki Minaj finally revealed the face of her healthy, bouncy baby boy a couple of days ago, and her loyal legion of Barbs have not been able to contain the joy-filled emotions since then. The chubby 3-month old baby boy was dressed in the latest Versace and even sported an iced out watch to ring in the new milestone. To top it off, his 38-year-old Nicki had nothing but praises for her Papa Bear when she wrote a truly moving caption.

She proceeded to thank the little guy for allowing her the opportunity to be the one who brought him into this world.

“Becoming a mom is by far the most fulfilling job I’ve ever taken on,” she confessed before sending her blessings to all the moms and moms to be. “Sending love to all the superhero mothers out there. Big hugs to all the women who have been pregnant during this challenging time.”

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Sadly, even with the love meter almost at maximum, there were still a few persons who proceeded to ridicule Papa Bear. It seems he has very little to worry about since his aunt ensured she was on the prowl and disciplined the persons who had attempted to troll the little guy. The rapper’s younger sister Ming Maraj hopped into the comment section below an unspecified post and had these choice words for a few for one specific Instagram troll.

“You a clown body shaming a child, u know damn well you prolly was a fat baby too,” she penned. “Ur tf mad because u ain’t getting the attention u wish you had, ur mad because ur irrelevant.” Her protective rant also came with a fierce threat aimed at anyone looking to continue the wild and cruel act of ridiculing a baby.

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DJ Akademiks Says Megan Thee Stallion Isn’t 1/100th The Talent Of Nicki Minaj

DJ Akademiks helps settles the debate regarding the skills of Nicki Minaj and Megan Thee Stallion over the mic.

Megan Thee Stallion is getting heat from DJ Akademiks, who went on a rant saying that she “isn’t 1/100 of the talent” of Nicki Minaj as he criticizes her bar writing skills and rap flow. It seems that AK thinks that Meg’s skills are overrated as he zeros in and compares her to the Queen of the game, Nicki Minaj.

While comparing talent in the rap game, the blogger also said Megan has “lazy bars,” and only “one flow,” suggesting she isn’t a versatile artiste.

In spite of 2020 being a monumental year for Megan Thee Stallion, Akademiks says he wasn’t impressed with the music released by female artists. “The popular female rappers in 2020, the bar was this low. Truth be told, for all the male rappers, if it was on some Juwanna Man sh*t and could f**kin trick the game and just have a big f**kin fat ass and people think they’re a female and just wear like a ton of lace fronts and f***kin wigs and throw on a sh** ton of lipgloss, yeah, the skill level is here.”

He went in on Megan’s style “let’s be very clear. Meg the Stallion can’t rap with the Top 20 n***as. Facts! Imma tell y’all the truth. So, of course she’s like oh everybody loves her and sh** like that but come on, there’s a lot that goes into sh** like that.”

AK suggests that Megan’s popularity is largely due to her sexuality and other factors, not music solely. “She got a fashon Nova deal, she’s a victitm, she’s in GQ, she’s talking about Tory [Lanez] shot her, you know what I mean? It’s woen empowerment. This is like, protect black women. This is ‘I got Bbeyonce. It’s a lot of sh** going on.”

Megan Thee Stallion has had a largely successful year with the dropping of her new album ‘Good News’ in spite of the ongoing court battle regarding her contract with her former record label. She’s also been recognized by BET, sweeping the awards list for Hip Hop Artist of the Year, Best Collaboration for her ‘Savage’ remix with Beyonce, and winner of the Hustler of the Year award.

According to Akademiks, her success isn’t largely music but the attention even negative publicity she received from the Tory Lanez shooting incident. He says her music isn’t up to par with the best in the industry. “I’ve heard Meg the Stallion verses that impress me and I’ve heard some of those freestyles, I love some of her freestyles but the majority of the sh** I be listening to I’m like, ‘this sh** is really like, mid-level music that people are praising like Meg is like, mad dope.”

AK even looked past his beef with Nicki Minaj and said, “Meg isn’t 1/100 of the talent that Nicki Minaj is. [Nicki] came in the game on some other sh** [and] could stand toe –to – toe with any yn***ga…Nicki stands toe-to-toe with any ni**a. That’s just facts….Meg has one flow and lazy bars.”

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YG – Big Bank lyrics

(feat. Nicki Minaj, Big Sean & 2 Chainz)

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DixLow – Insane lyrics

It’s your boy Dixlow
Cali on the beat

Verse 1:
Something about the way she move
Everything about her body so sexy – oh yeah

Something about the way she looks at me
There’s something in your eye – that draws me close to you

I can love you everyday
I can catch a bullet for you girl
Jump in front a moving train for you
I can love every night
Let me be the one you wake up every morning to

Chorus:
Your loving x2
E dey drive me insane
E dey drive me insane o – ahh

Your loving x2
E dey drive me insane o
E dey drive me insane

[Refrain]:
She’s doing it x2
She’s doing it now
See backah
Boom boom like Nicki Minaj
She’s doing it x2
She’s doing it now
She’s doing it now x2

She’s doing it x2
She’s doing it now
See backah
Boom boom like Nicki Minaj
She’s doing it x2
She’s doing it now
She’s killing me now x2

Verse 2.
Lady, you’re my drug
Attitude, you’re my type
And the way you work that body
So seductive, oh my God
I go treat you like a trophy
Baby so bad and she know it – yeah

Chorus:
Your loving x2
E dey drive me insane
E dey drive me insane o – ahh

Your loving x2
E dey drive me insane o
E dey drive me insane

Bridge:
I’m gonn love you
Like nobody ever did to you
I’m gonn put no one above you
They say nothing lasts forever
But we’re gonn prove em wrong
Cos we’ll be here
Till eternity

Chorus:
Your loving x2
E dey drive me insane
E dey drive me insane o – ahh

Your loving x2
E dey drive me insane o
E dey drive me insane

Playboi Carti – Poke It Out (feat. Nicki Minaj) lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Iced up, ice watch
Woah, woah
Bad bitch, poke it out (woah)
Poke it out, poke it out (woah)
Bad bitch, poke it out
Poke it out, poke it out (bitch)
Fat ass, poke it out
Poke it out, poke it out
New watch, ice watch
Check it out, check it out
New Glock, my Glock
Poke it out, poke it out
Air it out, air it out
Showin’ off, showin’ off
Bad bitch, bad bitch
Poke it out, poke it out
Poke it out (woah)
Poke it out, poke it out
Poke it out (woah)
Poke it out, poke it out
Bad bitch, bad bitch
Ass fat, uh, what
Bad bitch, bad bitch
Ass fat, uh
Poke it out, uh, yeah
Poke it out
Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out)
Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out)
Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out)
Walk it out
Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out)
Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out)
Walk it out
Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out)
Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
All of these bitches want Carti now, uh
All of my bitches, they thotties now (ooh)
Walk in that bitch and I walk it out (walk it out)
Walk in that bitch with a 30 out
She walk in that bitch with her panties down
Ball on these niggas like [?] now
Told the lil’ bitch to come see me now (walk it out)
All of these bitches wanna see me now (walk it out)
Fucked that lil’ bitch with the titties out (poke it out)
I know you see me on the T.V. now (poke it out)
Carti be lookin’ like billionaire (woo)
I’ma go fuck on a billionaire (poke it out)
House in the hills (ooh, yeah)
All of my bitches, they gettin’ it (poke it out)
Poppin’ a pill (poke it out)
And I go get it (poke it out)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Iced up, ice watch
Woah, woah
Bad bitch, poke it out (woah)
Poke it out, poke it out (woah)
Bad bitch, poke it out
Poke it out, poke it out (bitch)
Fat ass, poke it out
Poke it out, poke it out
New watch, ice watch
Check it out, check it out
New Glock, my Glock
Poke it out, poke it out
Air it out, air it out
Showin’ off, showin’ off
Bad bitch, bad bitch
Poke it out, poke it out
Poke it out (what)
Poke it out, poke it out
Poke it out (what)
Poke it out, poke it out
Bad bitch, bad bitch
Ass fat, uh, what
Bad bitch, bad bitch
Ass fat, uh

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Playboi (Playboi), Playboi (Playboi)
Playboi (Playboi), brr (brr)
Playboi (Playboi), Playboi (Playboi)
Playboi (Playboi), brr (brr)
Playboi (Playboi), Playboi (Playboi)
Playboi (Playboi), brr (brr)
Playboi (Barbie), Playboi (Barbie)
Playboi (Barbie), brr (brr)
What they on? St. Laurent?
Ass fat, uh, matter of fact
This that here, this that here
Get that here, uh, uh
Double back, quarterback
Runnin’ back, uh
Right here, laid back
They back, take that
All of my buddies on ten (ten)
All of my moneys in Yen (Yen)
All of my work is sellin’ (sellin’)
Thank you, and please come again (‘gain)
All we know here is the win (win)
Fabulous, gone with the wind (wind)
All of this one of a kind
But if I order it, get it again
I see all these pretend Barbies
I’m beginning to end Barbies
I am Nicki the Ninja, Harajuku
‘Member, I’ve been Barbie (been Barbie)
P-P-P-Playboy Barbie
Cover of Playboy, Barbie
In New York I really rock (rocks)
Ask Playboi Carti (Carti)
All of these niggas wanna do me now (do me now)
Sonin’ these hoes like it’s gloomy out
All of my niggas on hammer time (hammer time)
Walk in that bitch with the toolie out (toolie out)
Walk in that bitch with the toolie out (toolie out)
Killers and robbers, that’s Julia (Julia)
Walk in that bitch with my boobies out
Wife beater torn like Natalie Imbruglia (‘bruglia)
You know that I stay with them great lines (great lines)
End bitches’ careers, cut them break lines (break lines)
You gon’ be an episode of Dateline (Dateline)
End-end up on the cover of L.A. Times (L.A. Times)
Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck I just heard through the grapevine? (Grapevine)
These little musty bitches thinkin’ they can take mine (take mine)
You bitches’ chances lookin’ slimmer than my waistline (waistline)
Man, that shit been over since play time (play time)
Watch flooded, ho, I can’t even FaceTime (FaceTime)
You bitches gotta face time for them hate crimes (hate crimes)
Playboi Playboi hit me on my FaceTime (FaceTime)
For the best feature out the Big Apple since FaceTime (FaceTime)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Iced up, ice watch
Woah, woah
Bad bitch, poke it out (woah)
Poke it out, poke it out (woah)
Bad bitch, poke it out
Poke it out, poke it out (bitch)
Fat ass, poke it out
Poke it out, poke it out
New watch, ice watch
Check it out, check it out
New Glock, my Glock
Poke it out, poke it out
Air it out, air it out
Showin’ off, showin’ off
Bad bitch, bad bitch
Poke it out, poke it out
Poke it out (what)
Poke it out, poke it out
Poke it out (what)
Poke it out, poke it out
Bad bitch, bad bitch
Ass fat, uh, what
Bad bitch, bad bitch
Ass fat, uh

Bebe Rexha – No Broken Hearts (feat. Nicki Minaj) lyrics

[Intro: Bebe Rexha + Nicki Minaj]
Oh baby, oh baby I know that you’ve been hurting
(This is a star studded collaboration)
Oh baby, oh baby I know that you’ve been hurting
I’m Nicki Minaj, that’s Bebe, let’s go

[Hook: Bebe Rexha]
No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight

[Verse 1: Bebe Rexha]
We going straight to Miami
Hop on a plane don’t need no plans
Shining so hard like a Grammy
Forget all the players what they did
We gonna be buying the drinks, we gonna be buying the drinks
Line up the bottles, line up the models, we gonna forget everything

[Pre-Hook: Bebe Rexha]
Oh ain’t nobody going home, you know what you came for
To dance off the pain, don’t feel a thing, just feel the champagne
If you’re feeling lonely, baby let me hear you sing

[Hook: Bebe Rexha]
No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight
We only got one life, so let’s go hard till the day we die
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight

[Verse 2: Bebe Rexha]
We gonna do it real biggie
Sky is the limit in this town
We taking over the city
We too high to bring us down
We gonna do what we do, we gonna do what we do
Three in the morning, four in the morning, meet you for eggs in the morning

[Pre-Hook: Bebe Rexha]
Oh ain’t nobody going home, you know what you came for
To dance off the pain, don’t feel the shame, just feel the champagne
If you’re feeling lonely, baby let me hear you sing

[Hook: Bebe Rexha]
No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight
We only got one life, so let’s go hard till the day we die
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Ay yo Bebe, anybody hatin’ need a pee pee
Sip a little Myx, pop pills till I’m sleepy
I’m the one that bust it open out in Waikiki
Pull up in the Ghost, I’m creepy
They don’t want beef, we proved it
Niggas better keep it on wax like a Q-tip
Keep his dick wetter than the cruise ship
Flower than a tulip, flyer than your new bitch
I do’s it, yup I’m up two zip
Girls is my sons, I’m giving them milf teas
They be sweatin’ me, headbands and gym tees
Like bad knees on Dirk Nowitzki’s, it is going down like M. Lewinsky’s
Wrist freeze yep my wrist on pink skis
Ring finger be shitting on my pinky’s
Make em mad, aww man I got them hating bad
Blood clot money green like Jamaican flags

[Hook: Bebe Rexha]
No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight
We only got one life, so let’s go hard till the day we die
No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up
Cause we gon get it poppin’ tonight

Post Malone – Ball For Me (feat. Nicki Minaj) lyrics

[Intro: Post Malone]
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Woah

[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right now
I ain’t got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou’

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Ball for me
B-ball for me, yeah
Ball for me
B-ball for me, yeah

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
I’m on the road, I’m gettin’ paid, like what you want, baby? (What you want, baby?)
You’re bougie, baby, but I love you, baby, give you the world, baby (you the world, baby)
Paid five grand for a handbag, that’s Saint Laurent (Saint Laurent, baby)
Damn, you love that money, baby (oh-oh-oh)
Hunnid thousand plus hunnid thousand, my whip (my whip, my whip)
30 thousand plus 30 thousand, my wrist (my wrist, my wrist)
We got alcohol plus bad bitches, that’s lit (that’s lit, that’s lit)
I swear baby, we was just kissin’, that’s it (that’s it, that’s it)
How could I forget the shit that you done done for me? (For me)
Baby gonna take the charge and take the fall for me (for me)
Would love to take you shoppin’, but girl, I’ll be on tour
Sorry, lil’ mama, I can’t give you more

[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right now
I ain’t got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou’

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Ball for me
B-ball for me, yeah
Ball for me
B-ball for me, yeah

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, gotta hit him on the jack
When you comin’ back? Where is you at on the map?
Everything is intact
Could have been a seamstress, still wouldn’t cut him slack
Pretty much, ain’t got a clue
Itty bitty piggyback off everything I do
But I’m still droppin’ jaws
Got ’em lookin’ like James Harden at the awards
Back to you, I’m so into you
For real, bread like I’m kin to you
If you a 10, I add 10 to you
They be mad when I tend to you
That’s what the bae like
Call me Buffy ’cause that’s what I slay like
These bitches, I son ’em like it’s daylight
These niggas wanna know what it tastes like
What it tastes like, yo, what it tastes like, yo
They wanna know what it tastes like, yo
All this ice, it should taste like snow
Get kimonos and let’s fly to Tokyo
Pretty, pretty please baby, won’t you cop this for me?

[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right now
I ain’t got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou’

[Chorus: Post Malone & Nicki Minaj]
Ball for me
B-ball for me, yeah
Ball for me
B-ball for me, yeah
Ball for me
What it tastes like
B-ball for me, yeah
Ball for me
What it tastes like
B-ball for me, yeah

Wizkid – Soco Lyrics

[Intro: Wizkid]
One
All over you
Holy water
Throw the money
Cunning money
Cunning money
Oyaa hold the fire
Hold the gander

[Pre-Chorus]
Eledumare bless me with body o baby o
Star boy go bless you with money o omoge o
Eledumare bless me with body o baby o
StarBoy go bless you with money o omoge o

[Chorus: Wizkid]
Oya soco soco soco oko oko
Soco soco baby o, soco soco soco
Oya gbefun lopo, lopo lopo lopo

[Verse 1 Terry]
Oh when I come through
They know its a vibe
So they turn up
All eyes on me now
So many things you fit do with your baby
Maje go le baby
StarBoy get plenty money

Girl you know what the doctor do [sokpo]
Shilo forming show mi **
Dont doubt am the one for you
Am the one bone it every every time you o
Ibadi la korodo
Omo iya kpa lema takpa folosho
Eh yea yea iye eh

[Chorus: Wizkid]
Oya soco soco
Soco soco soco
Soco soco baby oh
Soco soco soco soco
Oya gbefu lokpu
Lokpo lokpo lokpo
Oya gbefun baby oh
Soco soco soco

[Verse 1 Terry]
Body oh body oh
Girl you confuse my thinking
With your body oh body
Girl its for you that am singing
With your body oh
Girl come chop all my money oh
Oh your baka behind oh
Girl come chop all my money oh

[Verse 2 Spotless]
You make a man wan smoke canabbis
All my friends na ***
All i see na your waist
Girl come manya make we dance oh
I like the way your body semkpe for me
Baby come jogodo for me oh
Make your body move for me
Baby come chop banko for me

[Chorus: Wizkid]
Oya soco soco
Soco soco soco
Soco soco baby oh
Soco soco soco soco
Oya gbefu lokpu
Lokpo lokpo lokpo
Oya gbefun baby oh
Soco soco soco

[Verse 3 Ceeza Milli]
Step in the pace the party scatter
Make them surrender
But dem dey give them more toni eh
Another eat another one
Nicki Minaj she start to dance
Girl I love the things you do
So baby dance and dance sukusu eh
When you do da dirty whine

Oya jo baby [X]
Oya jo badi
Oya jo baby [Soco]
Oya go crazy
Oya jo badi [Soco]
Want to spend money
Let me spend money [X2] [Soco]
Oya jo baby
Oya go crazy
Oya jo badi

[Chorus: Wizkid]
Soco soco
Soco soco soco
Soco soco baby oh
Soco soco soco soco
Oya gbefu lokpu
Lokpo lokpo lokpo
Oya gbefun baby oh
Soco soco soco

[Pre-Chorus]
Oledumare less you with you with body oh baby
Starboy go bles you with money oh omoge oh
Oledumare less you with you with body oh baby
StarBoy go bles you with money oh omoge

[Chorus: Wizkid]
Oya soco soco
Soco soco soco
Soco soco baby oh
Soco soco soco soco
Oya gbefu lokpu
Lokpo lokpo lokpo
Oya gbefun baby oh

Busta Rhymes – Girlfriend (feat. Tory Lanez & Vybz Kartel)

[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayo this shit sound like
This shit sound like the welcome music when you just landed in Kingston, Jamaica on a private nigga!
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Mommy on the dance floor she shake for me
Okra , steam fish prepare for me
Introduce her to my mother in another country (Fuck no!)
Make sure you never test me
Two branch chop off
Boil up the sensi
[]
Selector dem a play tune and me a MC
Or nah! Or nah! a Or nah me say Or nah !
All a the gyal them weh a dance u need fi go slow
Yeah yeah
Mom inna me section she a undress for me
In case you don’t, everything bless for me, Yeah!
Boof Baaf! beat a little boy carefully Koof Kaaf!
Beg you to watch here for me
Shoot that!
Gyal pull down your brazier for me
A you that ?

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

[Verse 2: Vybz Kartel]
Nicki Minaj booty squeeze it
Bet you say you love stew peas
Riri she have a fat coochie
Beyonce, big up Jay-Z
Ten gyal inna me Benz
Is a Sex-UV
Fuck pan the seat make the bedroom sleep
Plug in me matic fi go on the street
Look out the window, fucking police
Dawg oh no, who called the po-po that’s a no no
Me soon know who dweet
Loud with the weed me nuh care who see it
Busta which gyal that ? Who she ?
Babes ya forward ?

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

Verse 3: Tory Lanez

[]

Chorus (Busta Rhymes):
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

[Verse 4: Busta Rhymes]
[]

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air ( show em!) and let em’ know girlfriend

[Outro: Busta Rhymes]
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
You can’t tell me this shit don’t feel like vacation
This shit feel like vacation nigga!

You already know – Fergie feat. Nicki Minaj lyrics

Lyrics Fergie – You already know

Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking.

Let it go, get rolled, I just can’t hold
Back and forth ’cause I’m the girl with soul
Ain’t controlling effects, so what the heck
Rock the discotheque ’cause this groove is up next
Tease on the camera, freeze while I animate
I’m no amateur, I’m a laminate
I’ma assassinate all the imitates
Then I’ma take a break, and meditate
Hmm, let me think about it
Put my little noodle on the problem, then I drink about it
Drink a little, swig a little, sip a little, spill a little
Feel a little loopy when I get a little tipsy
Beez got me feeling like a gypsy
Smoking on a hookah got me feeling like a hippie, trippy
Gone for a minute and you missed me
Now Fergie back with a bag full of tricksies, what.

Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking.

This is how I do, this is how I do. (x2)

Yo, ayo, let it go, let’s go
I keep a bar like Esco
I wanna ball, where the nets go?
I’m on stage, you can stand where the guests go
Bitches is my sons, they don’t wanna leave the nest, though
They like, aw, where the ref go?
I-I got these h**s scared to pass, I got that intercept flow
I made a movie like Seth Rog’ versuri-lyrics.info
And since I came in the game, they careers on death row
Damn, they ain’t seen young Nicki in a week
Five shows, made three millie in a week
You are now looking at the the best, the elite
Too bad you can’t go and invest in critiques
I’m thick and petite, tell ’em quick, pick a seat
I pull up in a Ghost, no sheets, trick or treat
I know they on E, but I don’t give a F, though
Bad attitude, but my pus*y is the best, though.

Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking.

This is how I do, this is how I do. (x2)

Come get some, you little bums
Dudes want the cake, but they can’t get a crumb
From the original, sexual, visual dope chick and all that good s**t
Charismatic when I’m at it
When I add it up, I’m mathematic, baby
Top game, I’m out the attic
There you have it, no dramatics, hold the static
Pose for the camera, daddy, I’m vogueing
Baby, I’m glamorous, and I’m folding
Grammys and AMAs, I’m holding
Amazing the way I keep s**t frozen
Cool, that’s true, got new shoes and a new attitude
Got my hair did, got a new hairdo
Come and see me at a venue near you.

I said watch me, I said watch me when I drop it
Just watch and learn, baby, watch and learn, baby
It’s hot, it burns so I drop it
Oh baby, watch me when I drop it
You didn’t know I could drop it like that, did you?
You didn’t know I could drop it like that, did you?

Life’s a movie, let the camera roll
Fast life moving, ain’t no going slow
That’s right, baby, you already know
You already know, hope you’re ready
Ready, steady, steady, rocking.

This is how I do, this is how I do
This is how I do, (yeah) this is how I do (yeah)
This is how I do, this is how I do
This is how I do, this is how I do.

Make some noise for my girl Fergie Ferg.

Double Dutchess
Double Dutchess
Wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up
Wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up
Let’s get into the mood, let’s get into the groove
Wait, wait, hold up
Let’s get into it, let’s get into it now.

I just wanna feel ya, I just wanna see ya
I just wanna feel ya, let me scratch my nails up on ya head
Let me scratch my nails all down your back
Real light, real small, just like you like it
Baby, baby, I know how you like it
Ooh, baby, baby, I know how you like it
I know what you like, I now what you like
Wanna give it to you, baby, tonight
I’m gonna give it to you, baby, tonight
I’m gonna give it to you, baby, tonighttt.
Fergie lyrics
Video know

Make love – Gucci Mane feat. Nicki Minaj lyrics

Lyrics Gucci Mane – Make love

Uhhh, Gucci
Wanna make love, love, love.

King of the skreets
And when these suckas see me, they should bow to my feet
And kiss the ground underneath
I look down at the beef
That shit childish to me
Two hundred thousand to see me
And it’s been sold out for weeks
Can’t brush shoulders with me
These stones in my choker are 2 karats apiece
Look like boulders to me
Damn, who colder than me?
You think he colder than me?
You more bipolar than me
You talkin’ crazy
I’m tryna book Beyoncé for my wedding day
I’m the type of nigga, spend a million on a wedding cake
Niggas hate, but hesitate versuri-lyrics.info
They hate to see ya elevate
I just left out the gym
I’m ’bout to take a swim and meditate
Woooo!
Now it’s time to celebrate
Ask me why I’m smilin’
I say, “‘Cause I make two mil’ a day”
And I might take your b*tch and pay her bills
That’s how I feel today
And I just wanna f*ck
Don’t wanna chill, that’s how I feel today.

I’m makin’ money like I’m makin’ sweet love
I wanna make love, love, love
She say the money make her wanna make love
Wanna make love, love, love, huh.

Ay yo, ain’t talkin’ housewives, but I’m in the Porsche
First I’ma scorch her, then I’ma torch her
Then I’ma torture her, then I’ma off her
A million dollars for a show, they made their off-er
Go against Nicki, it’s gon’ cost ya
‘Cause now it’s f*ck ya, intercourse ya
I rep Queens where they listen to a bunch of Nas
I’m a yes and these b*tches is a bunch of nahs
Tryin’ to win a gunfight with a bunch of knives
I win, get off the bench and give a bunch of fives
I don’t see her
b*tch I’m the greatest, no Kendrick and no Sia
I’m the iPhone, you the Nokia
Everybody know you jealous, b*tch it’s so clear
Tell them bum ass b*tches to play their role
She see my sexy ass every time she scroll
I got it in the can, Dole
Your career gon’ be with Anna Nicole
Witcha dumbass face
She ain’t eatin’ but I swear she got some bum ass taste
Text her man like, “Dawg, how that bum ass taste?”
Pay your rent! And stay in your bum ass place
Oooohhh, oh you the qu-e-e-the queen of this here?
One platinum plaque, album flopped, b*tch, where?
Hahaha, ahhhhhhh
I took two bars off just to laugh
You see, silly rabbit, to be the queen of rap
You gotta sell records, you gotta get plaques
S, plural like the S on my chest
Now sit your dumbass down
You got an F on your test.

I’m makin’ money like I’m makin’ sweet love
I wanna make love, love, love
She say the money make her wanna make love
Wanna make love, love, love, huh.

I love to see the money stack up
Hope that we don’t ever, ever break up
Wanna make love, love, loveee.
Gucci Mane lyrics
Video love

Swalla – Jason Derulo feat. Nicki Minaj lyrics

Lyrics Jason Derulo – Swalla

Love in a thousand different flavors
I wish that I could taste them all tonight
No, I ain’t got no dinner plans
So you should bring all your friends
I swear that to a-all y’all my type.(swalla)

All you girls in here, if you’re feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip ’cause you know what I’m servin’, oohhh.

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swallaaa-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swallaaa-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal.

Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
Bad girls gon’ swalla-la-la
Bust down on my wrist in this b*tch
My pinky-ring bigger than his
Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay
Dolla got too many girls, ay
Met her out in Beverly Hills, all she wear is red bottom heels
When she back it up, put it on the Snap
When she droppin’ low, put it on the Gram
DJ poppin’, she gon’ swallow that
Champagne poppin’, she gon’ swallow that.

All you girls in here, if you’re feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip ’cause you know what I’m servin’, ooh.

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swallaaa-la-la versuri-lyrics.info
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swallaaa-la-la
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal.

Bad gyal no swalla nuttin, word to the Dalai Lama
He know I’m a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
He copping that Valentino, ain’t no telling me “no”
I’m that b*tch, and he know, he know
How y’all wife’in these thots? You don’t get wins for that
I’m having another good year, we don’t get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold, we don’t get minks for that
When I’m poppin’ them bananas, we don’t link chimps for that
I gave these b*tches two years, now your time’s up
Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
I’m in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
My shit slappin’ like dude did Lebron’s nuts.

All you girls in here, if you’re feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip ’cause you know what I’m servin’.

Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (my love) (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la
Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (drank)
Swallaaa-la-la (swallaaa-la-la)
Swallaaa-la-la.

Young Money
Swallaaa-la-la
J.D
Freaky, freaky gyal
Swallaaa-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swallaaa-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swallaaa-la-la
My freaky, freaky gyal
Derulooo.
Jason Derulo lyrics
Video Jason Derulo

YFN Lucci – Documentary

[Verse 1]
Uh, what you heard nigga?
Nah, fuck what you heard
I keep two lil goonies on the lurk
My bitch gotta cool lil twenty in her purse
See we was known to air it out first
Told bop, wait let me air em’ out first
They talkin’ bout drugs they ain’t never had work
Lu preach to em’ real nigga church
See I was on the way, started from the bottom now I’m straight
Bout to cop an Audemars Piguet
Yesterday I flew to Saint Tropez
Met a plug yesterday, you know the whole crew ate
Everywhere we go we eat steak
I got my brother with me each and everyday
Most of with me probably tryna beat a case
And if you don’t the other one with licensed with the K
Yeah, know we ridin’ K everyday
Ran up the money had to put it in the safe
I swear its hard to chose mulsanne or the wraith, 4 4 2 you don’t wanna race
Ion’t know why she act different
But when a nigga gone she goin’ miss me
All them muthafuckin shoes all that Tiffany
All them tattoos all them piercings
Momma be stressin’ be patient it’s comin’
Told you your boy was gone make it you know it
We go war with whoever, whoever
I stack that money forever, forever
We put that money together got extra
Pour out the pint man we never gone measure
Whole lot of types I ain’t never gone settle, ain’t never gone settle

[Babbling]
You know
Like I use to risk my life for this shit
You know
You know we really got stripes for this shit
You know

[Verse 2]
This is no phassage, I don’t want no bodyguard
I need me a Nicki Minaj, I need me like two freaky brauds
I’m on broadway, fucked up how they did Mitch in the hallway
I’m fucked up gotta get rich in this hallway
I swear I really got rich in the hallway
My mother lost her sister, her mother lost her daughter
Then my mother lost her mother, then my grandma lost her mother, then I fucked around and lost my cousin
Never thought I never see muffin
Never thought Fellow spot will get busted
Shit fucked a whole bunch of money
Lord save me, save me
Power like a mason, mason
Dreams come true gotta chase it, chase it
If you love something embrace it
The bond we share can’t break it
I’ma give you my heart don’t break it
Me and you girl that’s amazing
If you ever leave I’ll be waitin’
Come back to me girl, I wanna take you and show you off girl
I wanna take you and travel the world
I wanna dip you in diamonds and pearls
Hope I make some, gotta make some
The way we was raised up we might take some
You know a nigga love gettin’ papaer
This a real nigga celebration

[Outro]
Yeahh, yeah
See we unstoppable
You know we done been through so much you can’t stop us
You know
Yeahh, yeah
True story, this is my story
Long Live Nut forever
Yeahh, yeah
This is my story
True story
Hope we make some, gotta make some
The way we raised up might take some
This a real nigga celebration

L2B – Clouds lyrics

[Hook]
Now just..
Float, float, float, float,
Float, float, float,
Now just..
Float, float, float, float,
Float, float, float, float,
Too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds,
Said I’m too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds,
I’m too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds,
Said I’m too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds.

[Verse 1]
I’m blowing trees and seeing stars,
I’m as high as Mars is,
No need for cars, I just hijacked Nicki Minaj’s starship,
Set it on autopilot,
Now I’m aiming for Uranus as the target,
So forfeit, girl listen, I’m flyer than Aladdin’s carpet.
Floating in zero gravity, surrounded by darkness,
An intergalactic artist, inspiration is never too far,
It’s within arm’s reach,
This space debris reminds me of all these garbage
Rappers who aren’t as smart as me with these bars,
But, I mean it must be hard
To compete when there’s a martian in charge,
I just stay low, then pop up and kill shit,
People often compare me to Jaws,
For how I just surface and rip everything apart,
If you’re not helping me take over the world
Get blatantly disregarded..

[Hook]
Now just..
Float, float, float, float,
Float, float, float,
Now just..
Float, float, float, float,
Float, float, float, float,
Too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds,
Said I’m too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds,
I’m too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds,
Said I’m too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds.

[Verse 2]
I’m going green,
Getting money and smoking the finest green-leaf,
I was so high if you looked up in the sky last night,
You would’ve seen me,
I be making all of my wishes come true without a genie,
Millions of miles away, but I could come through easy if need be,
‘Cause I’m super-human, I’m not from this Earth,
I just came down to talk to all of your girlfriends
And start rocking their world, literally,
See I can be pretty hypnotic with words,
You’re not going to stop me,
So all your fear tactics are not going to work,
I’m not even close to being done, this just begun,
I’m above your human race,
See I just came from Area 51,
Held a discussion with the Government,
A private conversation,
Sharing new alien technology and top secret information.
But now I need a vacation,
All these things are different since I came through,
So I took a trip in my spaceship,
Now I’m walking around Mars without a spacesuit..
Maybe one of these days I can take you..

[Hook]
Now just..
Float, float, float, float,
Float, float, float,
Now just..
Float, float, float, float,
Float, float, float, float,
Too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds,
Said I’m too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds,
I’m too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds,
Said I’m too high off the ground,
I’m sitting on clouds.

Rick Ross – Do You Mind (feat. Nicki Minaj, Chris Brown, August Alsina, Jeremih & Future) (Black Jack Album)

Another one
We The Best Music!

Yo, he ain’t messing with no average chick, pop, pop
He got Nicki, he know that he hit the jackpot
Every baller tryna score, check them shot clocks
But I hit ’em with them ‘Bron/Iguodal blocks
Eat the cake and he suck on my toes, yes
Hitting them home runs, I’ll be like "go Mets!"
I want a dude that’ll still kiss me when he mad
Type to cop me diamonds, he can miss me with them bags

Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind? (DJ Khaled!)
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

I’m just trying to get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind?
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

You know, you know, you know, you know
We ain’t got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby you deserve better
You know, you know, you know, you know
We ain’t got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby do you mind? Do you mind?

Ohh, do you mind if I talk to you?
And do you mind if I touch you there?
Baby know you can do better baby
I know it don’t get no better than me
Let’s not waste the time
You ain’t gotta hold back ’cause once I get inside
You won’t change your mind, you know that you can take it
No need to hesitate, I’m gettin’ impatient
I’m not used to waiting, I want you to give it to me
Come on let me taste it until I get in love
Hope you’re ready ’cause I’mma beat it up
Do you mind when I’mma had it? Know how to heat it up

I should, I should be the one, baby you gon’ learn that
Girl I know your body, know where every curve at
We been going all night ’til the early
Know you, know you wanna take off when you on my runway
We ain’t got to talk about his conversate
Baby by the way I touch you, you know what I’m saying
Oh, oh, oh, ridin’ slow
Oh, oh, oh

I’m just trying to get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind?
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

You know, you know, you know, you know
We ain’t got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby you deserve better
You know, you know, you know, you know
We ain’t got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby do you mind? Do you mind?

I’mma do that favor, drippin’ flavor in you two piece
I’mma keep my promise, never treat you like a groupie
Calamari dinners, got you eatin’ raw sushi
Still in the trap but like my bitches bougie
Two cups of Styrofoam, excuse me little mama
I can hold you down, be your friend and your lover
You want watches, new Versaces, you want Celine
Top back, screamin’ money ain’t a ting

Seen the two G-wagons in my driveway
Facetime, two black bottles by my fireplace
Fell out with your peoples so you took the pictures down
Instagram ain’t been the same since you so distant now
Took you shopping in other places that I won’t name
First time your friends really got the see Balmain
20 million cash, seen it there with my two eyes
We the best and I told you this back in ’05
(Maybach Music)

I’m just trying to get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind?
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

Oh, just in case you need me
I don’t mind
Yo, tell them what to do, tell them what to do, tell them what to do
When you see a bad bitch in front of you baby
Assume the position

I’m just trying to get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind?
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

Ariana Grande – Side To Side (feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Intro: Ariana Grande + Nicki Minaj]
I’ve been here all night, Ariana
I’ve been here all day, Nicki Minaj
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side
Let them hoes know

[Verse 1: Ariana Grande]
I’m talkin’ to ya
See you standing over there with your body
Feeling like I wanna rock with your body
And we don’t gotta think ’bout nothin’ (’bout nothin’)
I’m comin’ at ya
Cause I know you got a bad reputation
Doesn’t matter, cause you give me temptation
And we don’t gotta think ’bout nothin’ (’bout nothin’)

[Pre-Chorus 1: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Saying I should give you up
Can’t hear them no, cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

[Verse 2: Ariana Grande]
Been tryna hide it
Baby what’s it gonna hurt if they don’t know?
Makin’ everybody think that we solo
Just as long as you know you got me (you got me)
And boy I got ya
Cause tonight I’m making deals with the devil
And I know it’s gonna get me in trouble
Just as long as you know you got me

[Pre-Chorus 1: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Saying I should give you up
Can’t hear them no, cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)
I’ve been here all night
(Been here all night, baby)
I’ve been here all day
(Been here all day, baby)
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come true yo, get you this type of blow
If you wanna menage I got a tricycle

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
All these bitches, flows is my mini-me
Body smoking, so they call me young Nicki chimney
Rappers in they feelings cause they feelin’ me
Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me
Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany
Curry with the shot, just tell ’em to call me Stephanie
Gun pop and I make my gum pop
I’m the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop

[Pre-Chorus 2: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Saying I should give him up
Can’t hear them no, cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)
I’ve been here all night
(Been here all night baby)
I’ve been here all day
(Been here all day baby)
Boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come true yo, get you this type of blow
If you wanna menage I got a tricycle

Ariana Grande – Side To Side (feat. Nicki Minaj) (Sub Español)

[Intro: Ariana Grande + Nicki Minaj]
I’ve been here all night, Ariana
I’ve been here all day, Nicki Minaj
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side
Let them hoes know

[Verse 1: Ariana Grande]
I’m talkin’ to ya
See you standing over there with your body
Feeling like I wanna rock with your body
And we don’t gotta think ’bout nothin’ (’bout nothin’)
I’m comin’ at ya
Cause I know you got a bad reputation
Doesn’t matter, cause you give me temptation
And we don’t gotta think ’bout nothin’ (’bout nothin’)

[Pre-Chorus 1: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Saying I should give you up
Can’t hear them no, cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

[Verse 2: Ariana Grande]
Been tryna hide it
Baby what’s it gonna hurt if they don’t know?
Makin’ everybody think that we solo
Just as long as you know you got me (you got me)
And boy I got ya
Cause tonight I’m making deals with the devil
And I know it’s gonna get me in trouble
Just as long as you know you got me

[Pre-Chorus 1: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Saying I should give you up
Can’t hear them no, cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)
I’ve been here all night
(Been here all night, baby)
I’ve been here all day
(Been here all day, baby)
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come true yo, get you this type of blow
If you wanna menage I got a tricycle

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
All these bitches, flows is my mini-me
Body smoking, so they call me young Nicki chimney
Rappers in they feelings cause they feelin’ me
Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me
Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany
Curry with the shot, just tell ’em to call me Stephanie
Gun pop and I make my gum pop
I’m the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop

[Pre-Chorus 2: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Saying I should give him up
Can’t hear them no, cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)
I’ve been here all night
(Been here all night baby)
I’ve been here all day
(Been here all day baby)
Boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come true yo, get you this type of blow
If you wanna menage I got a tricycle

DJ Khaled – Do You Mind (feat. Nicki Minaj, Chris Brown, August Alsina, Jeremih, Future & Rick Ross) letras

[Intro: DJ Khaled]
Another one
We The Best Music!

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, he ain’t messing with no average chick, pop, pop
He got Nicki, he know that he hit the jackpot
Every baller tryna score, check them shot clocks
But I hit ’em with them ‘Bron/Iguodala blocks
Eat the cake and he suck on my toes, yes
Hitting them home runs, I’ll be like “go Mets!”
I want a dude that’ll still kiss me when he mad
Type to cop me diamonds, he can miss me with them bags
[Pre-Hook: August Alsina, Chris Brown & (DJ Khaled)]
Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind? (DJ Khaled)
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

[Hook: Chris Brown & August Alsina]
I’m just tryna get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind?
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

[Post-Hook: Chris Brown]
You know, you know, you know, you know
He ain’t got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby you deserve better
You know, you know, you know, you know
We ain’t got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby do you mind? Do you mind?

[Verse 2: August Alsina]
Oh, do you mind if I talk to you?
And do you mind if I touch you there?
Girl, you know you can’t do no better, baby
I know that it don’t get no better than me
Let’s not waste the time
You ain’t gotta hold back cause I get inside
You won’t change your mind, you know that you can take it
No need to hesitate, I need it, impatient
I’m not used to waiting, I want you to give it to me
Come on let me taste it until I get in love
Hope you’re ready cause I’mma beat it up
Do you mind when I’mma have it? Know how to heat it up

[Verse 3: Jeremih]
I should, I should be the one, baby, you gon’ love that
Girl, I know your body, know where every curve at
We been going all night, ’til the early
No you, no you wanna take off when you on my runway
We ain’t gotta talk ’bout his conversation
Baby, by the way I touch you you know what I’m saying
Oh, oh, oh, ride it slow
Oh, oh, oh

[Hook: Chris Brown & August Alsina]
I’m just tryna get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind?
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

[Post-Hook: Chris Brown]
You know, you know, you know, you know
He ain’t got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby you deserve better
You know, you know, you know, you know
We ain’t got forever and ever
You know, you know, you know, you know
Let me be the one, baby do you mind? Do you mind?

[Verse 4: Future]
(Man with all this red carpet shit, baby, you know what I’m saying, Future Hendrix)
I’mma do that favor, drippin’ flavor in you two piece
I’m gonna keep my promise, never treat you like a groupie
Calamari dinners, got you eatin’ raw sushi
Still in the trap, but I like my bitches bougie
Two cups of styrofoam, excuse me lil’ mama
I can hold you down, be your friend and your lover
You want watches, new Versaces, you want Céline
Top back, screamin’ money ain’t a ting

[Verse 5: Rick Ross]
Seeing two G-wagons in my driveway
FaceTime, two black bottles by my fireplace
Fell out with your peoples so you took the pictures down
Instagram ain’t been the same since you so distant now
Took you shopping in other places that I won’t name
First time your friends really got the see Balmain
20 million cash, seen it there with my two eyes
We the best and I told you this back in ’05, (Maybach Music)

[Hook: Chris Brown & August Alsina]
I’m just tryna get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind?
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

[Bridge: Nicki Minaj]
Oh, just in case you need me, I don’t mind
Yo, tell them what to do, tell them what to do, tell them what to do
When you see a bad bitch in front of you, baby
Yeah, assume the position

[Hook: Chris Brown & August Alsina]
I’m just tryna get to know ya
Get a little closer, maybe post up
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
Baby you should be up in my bed
Do you mind, do you mind?
Baby you, do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

Ariana Grande – Side To Side (feat. Nicki Minaj) (Acoustic Guitar) letras

[Intro: Ariana Grande + Nicki Minaj]
I’ve been here all night, Ariana
I’ve been here all day, Nicki Minaj
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side
Let them hoes know

[Verse 1: Ariana Grande]
I’m talkin’ to ya
See you standing over there with your body
Feeling like I wanna rock with your body
And we don’t gotta think ’bout nothin’ (’bout nothin’)
I’m comin’ at ya
Cause I know you got a bad reputation
Doesn’t matter, cause you give me temptation
And we don’t gotta think ’bout nothin’ (’bout nothin’)

[Pre-Chorus 1: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Saying I should give you up
Can’t hear them no, cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

[Verse 2: Ariana Grande]
Been tryna hide it
Baby what’s it gonna hurt if they don’t know?
Makin’ everybody think that we solo
Just as long as you know you got me (you got me)
And boy I got ya
Cause tonight I’m making deals with the devil
And I know it’s gonna get me in trouble
Just as long as you know you got me

[Pre-Chorus 1: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Saying I should give you up
Can’t hear them no, cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)
I’ve been here all night
(Been here all night, baby)
I’ve been here all day
(Been here all day, baby)
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come true yo, get you this type of blow
If you wanna menage I got a tricycle

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
All these bitches, flows is my mini-me
Body smoking, so they call me young Nicki chimney
Rappers in they feelings cause they feelin’ me
Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me
Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany
Curry with the shot, just tell ’em to call me Stephanie
Gun pop and I make my gum pop
I’m the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop

[Pre-Chorus 2: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Saying I should give him up
Can’t hear them no, cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)
I’ve been here all night
(Been here all night baby)
I’ve been here all day
(Been here all day baby)
Boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come true yo, get you this type of blow
If you wanna menage I got a tricycle

Trisha Paytas – Cinderella letras

Oh yeah oh yeah

All you little bitches with class
They sippin’ right from my glass
Put they lips to my ass
Cinderella who that?
Ain’t even up on my dash
Can’t find your name on the map
Chime your way out of that
Cinderella who that?

How many licks does it take
Till you get to the center of a
Wanna be a fake mother fucker

Down with the beat on your face
Let them eat cake
While they’re picking up the pace

[Chorus]
All the bitches love me
Wanna do what I do, what I do
Wanting something from me
Cause I do what I do, what I do

Cinderella who that? x2

[Verse 2]
I got that Nicki Minaj
It go ba dunk a dunk dunk
Right up on ya

Cinderella fuck that

I love to feel fancy
Dress me up in candy
Straight to the bank
Baby tell me who laughin’

I know you handsome
Worth the ransom
Boy there’s a line
So you better get to dancin’

[Chorus]
All the bitches love me
Wanna do what I do, what I do
Wanting something from me
Cause I do what I do, what I do

Cinderella who that? x2

Come on

How many licks does it take
Till you get to the center of a na na na
How, How

Cinderella who that?
Let them eat cake

[Chorus] x2
All the bitches love me
Wanna do what I do, what I do
Wanting something from me
Cause I do what I do, what I do

Cinderella who that? x2

I do what I do what I do what I do yeah