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nicki minaj - only (clean) lyrics
only (clean) lyrics
[verse 1: nicki minaj]
yo
i never f_ wayne, i never f_ drake
on my life, man, f_ sake
if i did, i’d ménage with ’em
and let ’em eat my a_ like a cupcake
my man full, he just ate
i don’t duck n0body but tape
yeah, that was a setup
for a punchline on duct tape
wo_wo_wo_worried ’bout if my b_tt fake
worry ’bout y’all ziggen, us straight
th_these girls are my sons
jo_jon & kate plus eight
when i walk in, sit up straight
i don’t give a f_ if i was late
dinner with my man on a g5
is my idea of a update
hut_hut one, hut_hut two
big bitties, big b_tt too
uff_uff with them real ziggen
who don’t tell ziggen what they up to
had to show b_ where the top is
ri_ring finger where the rock is
the_these h_ couldn’t test me
even if their name was pop quiz
bad b_ who i f_ with
ma_ma_mad z_ we don’t f_ with
i don’t f_ with them chickens
unless they last name is cutlet
let it soak in
like seasoning
and tell them, tell them blow me
lance stephenson
[chorus: chris brown]
raise every bottle and cup in the sky
sparks in the air like the fourth of july
nothing but bad b_ in here tonight
oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
nothing but real n_ only, bad b_ only
rich n_ only, independent_pendents only
boss n_ only, thick b_ only
i got my real n_ here by my side, only
[verse 2: drake]
yeah, i never f_ nicki ’cause she got a man
but when that’s over, then i’m first in line
and the other day in her maybach
i thought, “g_ d_mn, 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 b_tt, but i was still staring at the t_ though
yeah, low_key or maybe high_key
i been peeped that you like me, you know?
who the f_ you really wanna be with besides me?
i mean, it doesn’t take much for us to do this sh_ 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 s_ you dry and then eat some lunch with you
yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable
a_ on houston texas, but the face look just like clair huxtable
oh! yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor f_ with you
the nba players f_ with you
the bad_ass b_ doing makeup and hair f_ with you, oh
that’s ’cause i believe in something, i stand for it
and nicki if you ever tryna f_
just give me the heads_up, so i can plan for it
pinkprint
[chorus: chris brown & drake]
raise every bottle and cup in the sky (ayy)
sparks in the air like the fourth of july
nothing but bad b_ in here tonight
oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
nothing but real n_ only, bad b_ only
rich n_ only, independent_pendents only
boss n_ only, thick b_ only
i got my real n_ here by my side, only
[verse 3: lil wayne]
i never f_ nick’ and that’s f_ up
if i did f_, she’d be f_ up
whoever is hittin’ ain’t hittin’ it right
’cause she act like she need d_ in her life
that’s another story, i’m no story_teller
i p_ 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 b_ up if she waved
they bet’ not f_ 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 h_ with me, masked up, they got smaller guns
ain’t thinkin’ ’bout your son and daughter rooms
this sh_ is crazy, my ni_
i mean brazy, my
look at that money talk, i just rephrase it, my n_
blood gang, take the “b” off behavior, my money
for reals, if you mouth off, i blow your face off
i mean “pop_pop_pop,” then i take off
now you, now you see me, now you, now you don’t
like jamie foxx acting like ray charles
sixteen in a clip, one in the chamber
17 ward bully with seventeen bullets
my story is how i went from “poor me”
to “please pour me a drink and celebrate with me”
[chorus: chris brown & lil wayne]
raise every bottle and cup in the sky
sparks in the air like the fourth of july
nothing but bad b_ in here tonight
oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
young mula, baby!
nothing but real b_ only, bad b_ only
rich n_ only, independent_pendents only
boss n_ only, thick b_ only
i got my real n_ here by my side, only
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