Karaoké Only Nicki Minaj

Yo I never fucked Wayne

I never fucked Drake

On my life man fuck's sake

If I did I'd menage with 'em and let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake

My man full he just ate

I don't duck nobody but tape

Yeah that was a setup for a punchline on duct tape

Wo-wo-wo-worried 'bout if my butt fake

Worry worry 'bout y'all niggas us straight

Th-these girls are my sons

Jo-John and Kate Plus Eight

When I walk in sit up straight

I don't give a fuck if I was late

Dinner with my man on a G five is my idea of a update

Hut-hut one hut-hut two

Big titties, big butt too

Fu-fuck with them real niggas

Who don't tell niggas what they up to

Had to show bitches where the top is ri-ring finger where the rock is

The-these hoes couldn't test me

Even if their name was Pop Quiz

Bad bitches who I fuck with ma-ma-ma-mad bitches we don't fuck with

I don't fuck with them chickens unless they last name is Cutlet

Let it soak in like seasoning

And tell them bitches blow me

Lance Stephenson

Raise every bottle and cup in the sky

Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July

Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight

Oh if you lame and you know it be quiet

Nothing but real niggas only

Bad bitches only

Rich niggas only

Independent bitches only

Boss niggas only

Thick bitches only

I got my real niggas here by my side only

Yeah

I never fucked Nicki 'cos she got a man

But when that's over then

I'm first in line

And the other day in her Maybach

I thought Goddamn this is the perfect time

We had just come from that video

You know L.A. traffic how the city slow

She was sitting down on that big butt

But I was still staring at the titties though

Yeah low-key or maybe high-key

I been peeped that you like me you know?

Who the fuck you really wanna be with besides me?

I mean it doesn't take much for us to do this shit quietly

I mean she say I'm obsessed with thick women and I agree

Yeah that's right

I like my girls BBW

Yeah type that wanna suck you dry then eat some lunch with you

Yeah so thick that errbody else in the room is so uncomfortable

Ass on Houston Texas but the face look just like Clair Huxtable

Oh yeah you the man in the city when the mayor

Fuck with you the NBA players fuck with you

The bad-ass bitches doing makeup and hair fuck with you

Oh that's 'cos I believe in something I stand for it

And Nicki if you ever tryna fuck

Just give me the heads-up so

I can plan for it

Raise every bottle and cup in the sky pinkprint ay

Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July

Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight

Oh if you lame and you know it be quiet

Nothing but real niggas only

Bad bitches only

Rich niggas only

Independent bitches only

Boss niggas only

Thick bitches only

I got my real niggas here by my side only

I never fucked Nick' and that's fucked up

If I did fuck she'd be fucked up

Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right

'Cos she act like she need dick in her life

That's another story

I'm no story-teller

I piss greatness like goldish yellow

All my goons so overzealous

I'm from hollygrove the holy Mecca

Calendar say I got money for days

I squirm and I shake but

I'm stuck in my ways

My girlfriend will beat a bitch up if she waved

They bet' not fuck with her surfboard

Surfboard my eyes are so bright I take cover for shade

Don't have my money?

Take mothers instead

You got the hiccups you swallowed the truth

Then I make you burp boy treat beef like sirloin

I'm talkin' 'bout runnin' in houses with army guns

So think about your son and daughter rooms

Got two hoes with me messed up they got smaller guns

Ain't thinkin' 'bout your son and daughter rooms

This shit is crazy my nigga

I mean brazy my nigga

That money talk I just rephrase it my nigga

Blood gang take the b off behavior my nigga

For reals if you mouth off

I blow your face off

I mean pop-pop-pop then I take off

Nigga now you see me?

Nigga now you don't

Like Jamie Foxx acting like Ray Charles

Sixteen in a clip one in the chamber

Seventeen Ward bully with seventeen bullets

My story is how I went from poor me

To please pour me a drink and celebrate with me

Raise every bottle and cup in the sky ah

Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July

Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight

Oh if you lame and you know it be quiet

Nothing but real niggas only

Bad bitches only

Rich niggas only

Independent bitches only

Boss niggas only

Thick bitches only

I got my real niggas here by my side only