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Nicki Minaj at the BET Awards Oct 2009




As i sit back relax crack jokes for a mintue

I think about the up & comers that could probably get


{Verse 1}

I might go to jail for fuckin with Hell Rell

If he get Ill & Pull On My ponytails

I heard Mano life is like a movie

set up the cameras fuck him in the jacuzzi

Freaky Zeke that should be easy

He just came home I know he wanna bone

But what about J.R Writer, Im’a Skill Him

& when I ra ra Ride Him Im’a grill him

The nigga Pap he might could fuck me

But I aint tryna Be drip Drippin a Gino green

Tell stacks to bring the black card up

But if I fuck him would he would he yell squad up!

Tell Rich Boy to send me a pink toy

Throw some d’s on it & im might breathe on it

& when Im Philly I gotta Fuck Gilly

Snacth his big max & slap a bitch silly



Dreams of fuckin a rap rap dude

Im just playin but Im sayin


{Verse 2}

Put it in half way Red Cafe

put the pussy on his freckles

haha that tickles

Uncle Murda could bring the handcuffs

why is that,I gotta watch out gotta get a rough neck

As for gravy he might could beat

You know them fat niggas love to eat

& when I want a Nicki Minaj who could it be

Its them Yung Gunaz Chris & Lil Neefe

Nicki what about Fendi he made you pop

Tell him to kick rocks or give me some top

Im on my way to jers to break Ransom off

Qinch his thirst when my pants come off

Murda Mook & Miles gone have to battle

scoop whoever win & tell him to scadattle

Run up on Mims he could give me backshots

this is why, this is why, this why Im hot



Dreams of fuckin a rap rap dude

Im just playin but im sayin






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