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nicki minaj – only (target version) كلمات اغاني

only (target version) lyrics
[verse 1: nicki minaj]
yo, i never f_cked wayne, i never f_cked drake
on my life, man, f_ck’s sake
if i did, i’d ménage with ’em
and let ’em eat my ass 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 n_ggas, 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_ck if i was late
dinner with my man on a g5
is my idea of a update
hut_hut one, hut_hut two
big titties, big b_tt too
fu_f_ck with them real n_ggas
who don’t tell n_ggas what they up to
had to show b_tchеs where the top is
ri_ring fingеr where the rock is
the_these hoes couldn’t test me
even if their name was pop quiz
bad b_tches who i f_ck with
ma_ma_mad b_tches we don’t f_ck with
i don’t f_ck with them chickens
unless they last name is cutlet
let it soak in
like seasoning
and tell them b_tches 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_tches in here tonight
oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
nothing but real n_ggas only, bad b_tches only
rich n_ggas only, independent b_tches only
boss n_ggas only, thick b_tches only
i got my real n_ggas here by my side, only

[verse 2: drake]
yeah, i never f_cked 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, “godd_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 titties though
yeah, low_key or maybe high_key
i been peeped that you like me, you know?
who the f_ck you really wanna be with besides me?
i mean, it doesn’t take much for us to do this sh_t 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 and then eat some lunch with you
yeah, so thick that everybody 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 f_ck with you
the nba players f_ck with you
the bad_ass b_tches doing makeup and hair f_ck with you, oh
that’s ’cause i believe in something, i stand for it
and nicki if you ever tryna f_ck
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_tches in here tonight
oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
nothing but real n_ggas only, bad b_tches only
rich n_ggas only, independent b_tches only
boss n_ggas only, thick b_tches only
i got my real n_ggas here by my side, only

[verse 3: lil wayne]
i never f_cked nick’ and that’s f_cked up
if i did f_ck, she’d be f_cked up
whoever is hittin’ ain’t hittin’ it right
’cause she act like she need d_ck in her life
that’s another story, i’m no story_teller
i p_ss 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_tch up if she waved
they bet’ not f_ck 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, masked up, they got smaller guns
ain’t thinkin’ ’bout your son and daughter rooms
this sh_t is crazy, my n_gga
i mean brazy, my n_gga
that money talk, i just rephrase it, my n_gga
blood gang, take the “b” off behavior, my n_gga
for reals, if you mouth off, i blow your face off
i mean “pop_pop_pop,” then i take off
n_gga, now you see me, n_gga, 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_tches in here tonight
oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet
young mula, baby!
nothing but real n_ggas only, bad b_tches only
rich n_ggas only, independent b_tches only
boss n_ggas only, thick b_tches only
i got my real n_ggas here by my side, only

- nicki minaj

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