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Nicki Minaj

Onika Tanya Maraj (born December 8, 1982), known professionally as Nicki Minaj (/mɪˈnɑːʒ/), is a Trinidadian-born American rapper, singer, songwriter, actress, and model. Born in Saint James, Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago and raised in Queens, New York City, she gained public recognition after releasing the mixtapes Playtime Is Over (2007), Sucka Free (2008), and Beam Me Up Scotty (2009). more »

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New York, stand the f*ck up (yeah)
You know what's goin' on, nigga
Fivio, Barbie
Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, nigga 
(That's Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, pussy) (Papi Yerr)
Touch my crown again, bitch 
You bitch-ass niggas (bitch-ass niggas)
It's only one king, it's only one queen (it's only one king, it's only one queen, nigga)
That's two crowns, nigga 
Baow, grrt (ayo)

This week, 'Rari ('Rari), next week, Lambo (Lambo)
Bitch, I'm fly (fly), I don't land though (land though)
This they funeral (funeral), start the service (service)
Say my name, make 'em nervous
Uh, you bitches is salty, I give them pressure (I give them pressure)
Uh, you bitches is salty, pass me the pepper (pass me the pepper)
Uh, you bitches be jackin' me like the Ripper (me like the Ripper)
Uh, I am a hustler, I can sell water to Flipper (sell water to Flipper)
Uh, I know they tea baggin', bitches is testy
Get you a vacuum, bitches is messy
Let's see
After all of that surgery, you are still ugly 
Now that is what gets me
This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all
I wish a bitch would upon a shootin' star
You thought you witnessed my final coup de grâce
(Brrt) look up, we shootin' stars

Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
But I love the way they mob when we roll up
These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (show up)
When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up (ho up)
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch for the streets, grow up (grow up)
'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (uh)

I'm 'bout to make you regret you chose me as a enemy, bitch (bitch)
Southside Jamaica we mobbin' them bricks, so pull up with the blicks (blicks)
Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the Knicks 
Ayo, that ain't Fivio Foreign, that's Barbie new foreign, bitch
These? Nah, that ain't Reebok
We back on that Ewok
Percocets, gotta detox 
Firearms gon' get restocked
Shooters hittin' that G-spot 
Bitches imitate, please stop
Suck his dick like a freeze pop
First he gotta give me top (brrt)
Louis bag, oh, that Louis bag 
More colorful than a peacock (peacock)
Weak niggas gotta get the boot 
Gotta get the boot with no treetop (no treetop)
He was like, "Who that? She bad", I was like, "Oh, that's bestie"
I could be all the way covered and still givin' sexy
I know they sleepin' on me, bitches got epilepsy
I don't do coke, little bitch, I don't even do Pepsi, let's see
How you don't like me but tryna do everything like me? 
That is what gets me

Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up (get money)
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (take money)
But I love the way they mob when we roll up (haha)
These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (Rockaway)
When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up (yo, Dan, what up?)
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets, grow up (don't even come out, bitch)
'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up 

Yeah, look (grrt)
Go on a drill and I make it look good to you
I'll tell my shooter to bully you (I'll tell my shooter to bully you)
Huh, yeah (yeah)
That nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you (baow, baow, baow, baow) 
(Kill you as soon as I look at you, nigga)
Huh, yeah 
I never say what I wouldn't do (I'll never say what I wouldn't do)
(I never say what I wouldn't do)
Huh, yeah, look 
Open the door and I shoot out the bulletproof (brrt)
Look, I'm with a baddie, she love the aggression
I'm with a demon, he wanna get reckless
I'm showin' them growth and I'm teachin' 'em lessons
Now watch how I'm movin' 'cause I'm the investment
F*ck her all night and I go and get breakfast
I don't do paperwork or confessions (nah)
I don't do internet shows or textin' (nah)
Shoot up the party, that's sendin' a message (baow) (baow, baow)
Them niggas started us (them niggas started us) 
The bulletproof was like a guarded truck (yeah, skrrt)
Ain't no blicky with me, I got Nicki with me (nah)
And she Barbied up (lil' bitch) (yeah)
If we see 'em, we shootin' the party up (grrt)
We ain't squashin' shit, don't try to "sorry" us (nah)
I got rich friends and they be 'Rari'd up (skrrt)
If they want to, they shootin' the Garvey up (baow, baow, baow)
Fivi' (Fivi'), spazzin' (spazzin')
Two shows (two shows), backend
Fendi (Fendi), fashion (fashion)
Fendi (yeah), fashion (look, huh)
I put your brains on a napkin 
And I tell my demons to whack him
My nigga died, then that nigga died 
Look, I don't even know how it happened

Pink Rolls truck and my feet go up (get money)
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (take money)
But I love the way they mob when we roll up (grrt)
Bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (baow)
When it come to Queen Sleaze, all the fees go up (baow) (what happened?)
I said we out, you can't breeze with us (baow, don't even come out, bitch)
And my wrist always on ice time, freeze, it's us (baow, don't move) 
Mmm (yeah)

Grrt (yeah, nigga, you see what's goin' on)
Queens (boaw, boaw, boaw, boaw) (don't fucking play, nigga)
(You see how we don't shit) 
Word, we see the slick shit too (they can't stop us, New York City, this shit belong to us)
(We keep the city safe) yeah
They can't stop this shit, nigga
That's it, nigga
We gon' do what we want, when we want, how we want (uh-huh, it's my city, nigga) 
You niggas don't run around and shit outside like that, nigga (this Nicki city, nigga)
You heard 'em (don't nothing else matter, nigga)
They ain't outside like us, nigga
Fendi Facts (they on the foreign side, nigga, f*ck the opps)
Heavy on that
Grrt, baow, baow
And we rep the 9, Queens to Brooklyn (bitch-ass nigga)
Long live T-dot
It's Fivi' city (brrt)

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