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ftcu (sleezemix) - nicki minaj lyrics

[intro: waka flocka flame, nicki minaj & future]
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (this the sleezemix; flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (this the sleezemix; flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (this the sleezemix; flocka)
(atl jacob, he a f*ckin’ millionaire)
heavy on it (yeah)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah; flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (yeah, yeah, yeah; flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (yeah, yeah, yeah; flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (flocka)

[verse 1: nicki minaj]
high heels on my tippies
dolce & gabbana, that’s on my titties
cop me vetements when i ride the d*ckie
i still got the juice, b*tch, buy a sippie
i will never slippy like a mickey
stay in your tory lane, b*tch, i’m not iggy
i know that these n*ggas tryna bang like chiddy
i am such a catch, n*gga, throw on ya mitty

[refrain: nicki minaj]
uh, who wanna play with nicki?
got the power, i could tell my n*ggas, “spray like 50”
distribute about a million dollars worth of brickies
told ’em to keep fifty, my cut nine*fifty, b*tchy
see nicki minaj live
get tickets as low as $45
[verse 2: travis scott]
woo, f*ck the club up, f*ck the club up
back*to*back i came, back to f*ck the club up (ooh*ooh)
is that that b*tch i made rich last night?
i think it was her (ooh*ooh)
ski mask on, oakleys on my eyes, i’m undercover (ooh*ooh)
i had to fly to nice, she nice, we back on that monaco coast
that b*tch is gon’ sound like a boat (ooh*ooh)
i’m paying a fee and a price
that’s my lil’ freak, she bite (ooh*ooh)
she got a lil’ baby that wan’ stay the night
i’m sinkin’ my t**th, she seekin’ advice (ooh*ooh)
i’m tryin’ to record, gotta stick my phone in rice
gotta lock in with that b*tch (let’s go)
she done fell in love with me, jumped on that headfirst
she gon’ think i popped a pill ’cause i f*cked her ’til she burst (pop it)
yeah, let me see you work (work)
can you twerk, can you squirt? (twerk)
all this money on me soon as i hit the club, they get alert

[chorus: waka flocka flame & travis scott]
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (flocka)
(can you twerk, can you squirt?)
(can you twerk, can you squirt?)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (flocka)
(can you twerk, can you squirt?)
(see you work, can you twerk?)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (flocka)
(can you twerk, can you squirt?)
(can you twerk, can you squirt?)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (flocka)
[verse 3: chris brown]
i just f*cked on of, and i hope i don’t get caught (mm)
i just f*cked an influencer, turned her to a thot (thot)
she just took a tesla before she gave me top (top)
her boyfriend is a heckler (haha), he beggin’ her to stop
big booty b*tch, coochie is the juiciest (juicy)
she wear that jumbo chanel like a crucifix
she got on van cleefs and pearls like a boujie b*tch (ski*ski)
i told her go and pop that p*ssy ’cause i’m really rich (pop it)
i shoot my shot at a b*tch, and i know i won’t miss but these n*ggas be blocking like goalies
i threw my bro an assist and he threw it right back and you claiming that b*tch like a trophy
i’m out in italy with an italian b*tch and she eat the d*ck up like cannoli
then she showed up with her man at a fashion event and tried acting like she didn’t know me

[chorus: waka flocka flame, chris brown, s*xyy red]
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (yeah, aight b*tch; flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (i’ma f*ck this whole sh*t up; flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (baow, baow*baow, baow; flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (it’s s*xyy; flocka)

[verse 4: s*xyy red & nicki minaj]
say he like my accent and he say he like my swag
call me mrs. take your n*gga, i’ll take your n*gga fast
stiletto pumps on in the club, acting bad
all the n*ggas choosing on me ’cause they know i got that ass
s*e*x*the*y (brr)
i do splits on the d like exercise (oop)
i’m just stating facts, f*e*n*d*i
prints on, or versace, or we on off*white, uh
i’m a rich hood b*tch in the mall poppin’ tags
i be on some coolin’ sh*t, don’t make me reach up in my bag
higher than a motherf*cker, you would think i popped a xan
in the club, f*cked up, hoes muggin’, i’ll beat you ass
who think they can f*ck with s*xyy?
i be hangin’ with them shooters, so like why would you test me?
yeah, i’m a bad b*tch, but this sh*t can get messy
i ain’t gotta lift a finger, i just look at my bestie, yeah
[outro: waka flocka flame & s*xyy red]
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (it’s s*xyy; flocka)
f*ck this, f*ck this club up (it’s s*xyy; flocka)
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this club (flocka)
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (flocka)

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