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ripsi winelover - only (remix) كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1: nicki minaj]
yo, i never f_cked wayne, i never f_cked drake
all my life, man, f_ck’s sake
if i did i menage 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 set up for a punchline on duct tape
worried bout if my b_tt fake
worried ’bout y’all n_ggas, us straight
these girls are my sons, john and 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 an update
hut one, hut two, big titties, big b_tt too
f_ck with them real n_ggas who don’t tell n_ggas what they up to
had to show b_tches where the top is, ring finger where the rock is
these hoes couldn’t test me even if their name was pop quiz
bad b_tches who i f_ck with, 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 seasonin’
and tell ’em, 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]
i never f_cked nicki ’cause she got a man
but when that’s over then i’m the 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 la 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 may be 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, yeha
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 everyone else in the room is so uncomfortable
ass on houston texas, but the face look just like claire 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, and 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, ayy)

[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 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 actin’ like she need d_ck in her life
that’s another story, i’m no story teller
i p_ss greatness like gold is yellow
all my goons so overzealous
i’m from hollygroove, 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 wave
they bet’ not f_ck with her surfboard, surfboard
my eyes are so bright, i take cover for shade
don’t have my money? i take mothers instead
you got the hickups, 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 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
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”

[chrous: 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

[verse 4: ripsi winelover]
ayo
i did not f_ck your
daddy
i just used him for his
credit card
ill shoot you if you ever come
by me on some real sh_t
i dont like disrespectful b_tches
i will slit your throat
if you ever be disrespectful
dont come in my path
hoes

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