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ooouuu remix - nicki minaj lyrics

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im talking bout my brand
any you talking bout your brands
the difference is a lot of
mmmmmmmmmm’s
to your hundred grand
shout out to lil wayne for signing a lil chick from queens
new york city

verse 1:
young ma is the female jay
ima brand according to what retail say
yea my tours be selling out on presale day
plus i got the title queen stream press replay
testified for my n*gga to the da face
one time for this super old pa case
im still schoolin b*tches like ga state
and imma still ball, call me t.d jakes
bars for years thought i did a bid
im dragging these hoes like harambe did the kid
shut the club down it was popin
then we slid
i call my p*ssy liquor
ian talkin bout a swig
but if you thirsty, i own a sangria
shout out to fox brown
i don’t mean pam grier
i got a sign that say
“lame n*ggas can’t hang here”
bat eyelashes, blank stare
he be like “you came?”
i be like “you came?”
he say my ride game smoother than a mulsanne
every time they count me out i be like “you sane?”
b*tch i come back like jordan in his flu game
every time i shoot it, it be all net
i gave him ostrich, that mean all neck
anything he need, i got it on deck
and go to sleep playing with his ball sacccccccck
verse 2:
hahaha…aaaahhh…..rrrrrrr…..unn
they wanna know my recipe
they know i ball like these n*ggas at the es*ay*py
strung out on the p*ssy call so i call her
crystal methanne
shorty trynna give me brain like telepathy
ayo sincere, get chanel bags
got a b*tch looking like chanel ads
chillin out in them bevbly hill pads
gave them b*tches time and they still mad
si, estoy loco
if my b*tch don’t like you, yo tampoco
me dorthy and you toto
now put some marshmallows in my coco
mmm, taste good
yo, don’t ever talk about nicki in the past tense
unless i fly past that ass in a bent
f*ck outta here you dumb b*tch
you know i’m pretty, and i’m witty and i’m dumb rich
you throw shade, but i sun b*tch
and you know what ima say, you my son b*tch

verse 3:
yikes, yikes, yikes
keep me rolling juuuuice
like ian make all these b*tches want a fat ass at some point
hahahahaha
like ian make the b*tches rock pink hair at some point
hahahahaa….rrrrrr
oh my god!!!
wait god is good
lemme, lemme testify god is good
shout out to all my fans
i love yall so much
i miss yall so much
ooooh haha
ouuuu unn
like ian make a lot of b*tches start spitting metaphors and all that
mmm the queen back

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