A Kimono, I'm from the Philliphines, Badder Than Billy-Jean, Is That Why I Get Mo Head Than The Guillotine? Then You Dumb Struck, Cause You Bumbs Suck
people tryin to fool me call me lil nicki
[Lil Wayne Talking] Chyea! Young Mula Baby! Good Morning New York! [Nicki Minaj Talking] Waddup New Orleans? What you want me to do, weezy? [Lil Wayne
[Verse 1:] Now every club promoter wanna bid like auction Cause we pack show Cel-tics like Boston You see me in the lobby taking pics I'm flossin After
[Talking:] Welcome to Star Box Yeah shawty I'm tryna get me some thick thighs and some chinky eyes. I need a real good box Oh ok A real good box. Okay
(Nicki Minaj) Tell These Bi***es That iM Not The One, Some Of Them Might Get Away But Im Poppin One, Im On The Back Of The Bike Just Cockin Gunz, German
.Nicki Minaj. Yo why these bitches in the game gettin serious for i was just playin when i said you look like curious george i mean i was in the SL ice
You be yellin boom boom when yah really pum pum See my flow hotter then noon in june june If Biggie was alive he sign me Im the New Edition like Bobby
check this shit out right here, Sucka Free, Nicki Minaj, Spittin that Shit for ya'll niggas and bitches, Ya dig, stop hidding from me to, Sucka Free MuthaFucka
off another nigga not off me Air forces new true's and a crispy Tee New coupe nigga CL-63 Cost you nothin we get hit for free Wit nicki nah matter of
[Talking:] Ok, ok, ok... chea, come on, come on, uhuh, listen [Verse 1:] Ye' ain't sayin nothin lil mama I got those and I'm bout to bl- blow like snot
[ verse 1 ] Patty cake, patty cake I mean really what the fuck that bitch patty bake? Anyway I just heard T.I.P say That black people turnin lemons into
How you gon tel me I'm not the best that came out the west um I mean the east I'm the president but I don't live in dc I rep the ny fyi I said I rep the
(Nicki Minaj) You was on stage but ya brain on drugs nick nack carry crack what my nick name was and when you was in the hood with bottles of OE i was
Oh I get, oh okay Niggas tryin' to, niggas tryin' to, tryin' to be on some slick shit How you gon' do a freaky girl song and not include Nicki Minaj I
When a good girl gone, she gone forever See yu cant make it rain without the stormy weather And its funny when it rains, when it rains it pours Would
Rap stack, spectacular with the vernacular Stealth from a killing spree, they call be Blackula Step back, get your neck fractured by the rapture Get choked
Kill A Lot And and and and DJ Stank Finga and all that shit Aye aye, fuck all of those silly ass rumple stilsken ass shit I'm tired of all you sucka