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They'll never thank me for opening doors
But they ain't even thank jesus when he died on the cross
Cause your spirit is ungrateful, bitches is so hateful, I remain a staple
My career's been the pink print
When I retire tell 'em think pink
Pink friday is the imprint
And these bitches basic, instinct
Oh shit my commercial's on
Did I really body bitches with commercial songs
Freedom
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Swear to god I aint see you in the stores yet
Tell the teller on the corsert
Pretty game in the back of my corvette
Got my best friends rangers and benzes
Plus all my menzes, louis V lenses
This is how you feel when you winning
Man they be rocking with me since the beginning, inning
This is for the stressants
Feel I'll when you never got a stress ants
Always in depress when paparazzu with the strect lens
Hell Yeah
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[Nicki Minaj]
He said he came from Jamaica
He owned a couple acres
A couple fake visas cause he never got his papers
Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers
But he was gettin money with the movers and the shakers
He was mixed with a couple things
Ball like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo
And grams to sing-sing
High School
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Ciara {Hook x2}:
I-I-I'm the shit
With no makeup
Don't have to curl my hair up
All this booty here mine
I'mma dolla worth a dime
Real bosses stand up
Ladies throw your hands up
And say I know I'm cute
I know I'm fly
I'm Legit
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[Hook: Nicki Minaj] [x2]
Now, I endorse this message
I endorse this message
I am Nicki Minaj and I support this message
[Hook 2: Nicki Minaj] [x2]
Now, I endorse these strippers
I endorse these strippers
I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers
I Endorse These Strippers
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Nicki Minaj:
P-p-p-punch line queen, no boxer though
Might pull up in a Porsche, no boxster though
Tell a hater: "Yo, don't you got cocks to blow?"
Tell 'em kangaroo Nick I'll box a hoe
Said I got 5 in a possible
But don't go against Nicki impossible
I done came through with my wrists on popsicle
Man these hoes couldn't ball with a testicle
(Nigga)
The Boys
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One more night for us to burn better
We are going up in flames
One last time for us to go higher
Any way lil n-gg- don't test the kid
Even more more repobage couldn't test the kid
Even our kelly couldn't touch the kid
And even with all your barbz you couldn't touch the kid
I got a poll that i
Up In Flames
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Verse:
Just met a boy, just met a boy when
He could come inside of my play pen
Cause he look like a superstar in the makin'
So I think that I'm going in for the takin'
Hear through the grapevine that he cakin'
We could shoot a movie, he could the tapin'
Boom boom pow, this thing be shakin'
I ain't even tryin' to find out who he datin'
Va Va Voom
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Pink Friday lyrics
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Barbie World lyrics
Suckafree lyrics
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