Nicki Minaj

[fox69]

"Curious George"

"Curious George"



Yo why dese bitches in the game gettin serious for I was just playin wen I said you
Looked like curious george I mean I was in da SL ice on da bez-el I ain't mad at you
Lil mama you a sketel I'm a winna you dat think dat start with a es L rhyme with a cruzer
End with a r-ra yup your a loser I am a super star-a f.a.b.o I do it like tacara (f.a.b.o) cause
Ya sum dylon hoes try to fuck up ma band I fucks with nylon hoes I got da pumps an
Da bumps da pumps in da trunks incase I gotta spaz an blast you mudda cunts (blaaa)
I had 2 laugh at dat 1 bitch get outta line I'm a slap da fat one (ooh) I'm such a maniac
Where wayne at I'm tryna get sum brianiac (ooh) I gets down like wen niggs is shootin
Mami I style wild like wen niggas is lootin hoes is mad cause hoes is loosin dey do alot
Of walkin I do alot of cruzin put da top in da back of da trunk take off ma shoe slap
A bitch with da back of da pump I ain't neva had a problem givin bitches da business
Pop bitches in da eye like a finish ma spinach all ma newyork broads spend chips in
Da village hopped out da yellow cab oops da yellow jaguar girls don't like me guess
It's da swagger don't talk 2 me bout chicks got skills shes alrite but shes not real listen
Big homey I'm dat deal I say I body bitches means dat bitch got killed ridin da base
Line like I'm quil o'neal now how many bitches do it take 2 knock me down you no
Bitches gone hate but I don't giva fuck who you bodied on tape I'm in to movin weight
Mami in an out of state let's get it now how many bitches do it take 2 knock me down you no
Bitches gone hate but I don't giva fuck who you bodied on tape I'm in to movin weight
Mami in an out of state let's get it now

 

[fox69]

"Dang A Lang"

"Dang A Lang"



Excuse Me Can I See Your Dang A Lang Brother
I Mean You Know Just Juggle Your Balls Like The Ringalin Brothers
I'm The Harajukku Barbie I Ain't Tripping On Your Chain
I Mean Look I Got The Sports Package On My Range
I Just Dip In The Pink For The Pink Effect
D-Diamonds On My Neck For The Link Effect
And I Was Wondering If I Can Lip sync on that
You Know My Name Rings
Ring Tinkle Bells
WaWatch (Check)
Chain (Check)
They Be On A Rain Check
I Be On The Move
They Be Reaching But They Can't Catch
I Be With The Baddest Bitch
On The Island Styling
Black Miley cyrus Saying Hi To Pirates
I Be Singing Them Ballads
When He Tossing My Salad
When I Pet My Parrot All You See Is
Colorful Carrots
I Be Singing Them Ballads
When He Tossing My Salad
When I Pet My Parrot All You See Is
Colorful Carrots
Oh!

 

[fox69]

"Dead Wrong"

"Dead Wrong"



You be yellin boom boom
when yah really pum pum
See my flow hotter then noon in june june
If Biggie was alive he sign me
Im the New Edition like Bobby & Ronnie
Just give me the beat & a bottle of Dasani
& I dont need Clyde
Im a boss Fuck a Bonnie
Yah digg?
Religious like the preachers
Came here to warn yah
Listen bitches I'm the teacher
Go sit in the corner
How many Times I gotta spit
Till they noe that I'm the bitch
Im flyer Den a maget
Im on sum shit
1st they love you then they switch
Yea they switch like fagets
Thats why I keep the lama
In Gabana Fabric
Im the shit
Should be in pampers
Like Markie Bizz
Give anybody the business
Like hers or his's
Cuz my flow tighter then them virgin bitches
you noe them asalamlakum dem Persian bitches
& if you miss me I'm swervin 6's
Got damn aint even pregnant but I'm birthin bitches
Cuz I got Flavor like that girl
Delicious
Stop actin Like you a killa with them girly disses bitches
I aint johnny but my my my
she want it with me tell her fi bloodclot try
you aint through I'm the truth you a lie
My whole borough yellin out boom bye bye
cuz when I seen her she was shakin in her boots
When Nicki came thru she was throwin up her duce
Slap her then I asked her wats my name
She said N.I.C
The president of the NYC
Yah dead wrong

These bitches is buns
You got it going on
Aye Yung Nic yah dead wrong

Okay.
Chea!
Dirty money nigga wha?

When I do it it's done & goddid it I won nigga - I'm dead wrong
My nigga patty to the dupe, nigga catty to the coupe nigga chea ya dead wrong
My nigga diggs on the board, Oh lordy on the board nigga ya dead wrong..

 

[fox69]

"Dear Old Nicki"

"Dear Old Nicki"


[Verse 1]
Maybe you died 'cause everybody ask me where you at
I try to channel you in hopes that I could steer you back
But it's like every intersection we just missed each other
You got your fans waiting tell me you ain't 6 feet under
And tell me that you're coming back and you just took a break
Maybe I blamed you for everything that was my mistake
In hindsight I loved your rawness and I loved your edge
'Cause it was you who talked me down from jumping off the ledge
Your earrings bamboo, your long nails too
Your BMW every time you came through
You was the brave heart
You stole Wayne heart
You never switched it up
You played the same part
But I needed to grow
And I needed to know
Were there some things inside of me that I needed to show?

So I just deaded you
Left you in all black
But dear old Nicki
Please call back

[Chorus]
You told me you'd come when I needed you
And you said it so sweetly I believed you
But I'm standing here calling I can't see you
But I am holding you, holding you, holding you to that

[Verse 2]
Yo, did I chase the glitz and glamour
Money, fame and power
'Cause if so that will forever go down my lamest hour
I should've kept you with me getting at them nameless cowards
There was no match for you, couldn't defeat your powers
I had to make them changes, I hope you understood
You see for every bad, I did a ton of good
But you was underground, and I was mainstream
I live the life now, that we would daydream
My only wish is you come enjoy it with me
Get on them conference calls, go meet the lawyers with me
The money came, yeah, tripled and quadrupled it
But I still miss us when we was just on some stupid shit
And it's still fuck the media
They ridiculed you, never believed in you

They just deaded you
Left you in all black
But dear old Nicki
Please call back

[Chorus]
You told me you'd come when I needed you
And you said it so sweetly I believed you
But I'm standing here calling I can't see you
But I am holding you, holding you, holding you to that

And yes I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
And, yes I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
And yes I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
To that

And yes I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
And, yes I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
And yes I'm holding you, holding you, holding you
To that

 

[fox69]

"Did It On 'Em"

"Did It On 'Em"



Shitted on 'em
Man, I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em

Shitted on 'em
Man, I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em

All these bitches is my sons
And I'm a go and get some bibs for 'em
A couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'em
If I had a dick I would pull it out and piss on 'em
Let me shake it off
I just signed a couple deals I might break you off
And we ain't making up, I don't need a mediator
Just let those bums blow steam, radiator

That was an earthquake bitch
Shitted on 'em
You got the ground shaking
Man, I just shitted on 'em
You bitches ain't fucking with her
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em

You must have lost your fucking mind
Shitted on 'em
You must have bumped your fucking head
Man, I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em

This stone is flawless, F 1
I keep shooters up top in the F 1
A lot of bad bitches begging me to F 1
But I'm a eat them rap bitches when the chef come
Those were fresh ones
More talent in my mother fucking left thumb
She ain't a Nicki fan then the bitch def dumb
You ain't my son, you my motherfucking step son

I don't know what layaway look like
Shitted on 'em
Bitch, I can't even spell welfare
Man, I just shitted on 'em
You got me mistaken with your mother, hoe
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em

We at the top bitch
Shitted on 'em
Man, I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em

All these bitches is my sons
And I ain't talking 'bout Phoenix
Bitch I get money so I does what I pleases
I live where the motherfucking pools and the trees is
Broke bitches so crusty, disgust me
Gave the bitch a ride, got the Continental dusty
Trust me, I keep a couple hundred in the Duff-b
Couple wet wipes in case a bum try to touch me (ew)
I'm the terminator
Bitch talk slick, I'm a have to terminate her
These little nappy headed hoes need a perminator
You my seed, I spray you with a germinator
Move back bugs, matter fact
You know the queen could use a back rub
If you could turn back time, Cher
You used to be here, now you're gone Nair

Shitted on 'em
Man, I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em

Shitted on 'em
Man, I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em

 

[fox69]

"Dilly Dally"

"Dilly Dally"




[Talking:]
Nicki minaj, dirty money, I don't think ya'll understand what I'm about to do, I'm about to master these bitches man

[Verse:]
I used to dilly dally, now I dilly to calli
Used to push a pink dinali, now it's chevi impalis
I used to be broker than them niggas in alleys, now I get my work it out like biggidy bally
I sed to go hard, used cop the brim
Used to take the dolla car, used to shop at vim
Now I take it real easy, the hood believe me
I don't mean cover girl wen I say "easy breezy"
Jimeny cricket, let the master in, when it come to bad bitches I'm the last at kin
I'm bringin S.E.X.Y. B.A.C.K. if nicki ain't the best suck a D.I.C.K.
I'm young nicolas, my style rediculous
I herd your money funny, well mommy I'm ticklish
I gotta laugh. I gotta laugh at it
I always got crack I guess I'm a crack addict

[Talking:]
I don't know man, I think these bitches is real scared right now, like dam I got these bitches shaking in they boots man,
Dirty money, ayo pri, bring the next verse in my nigga

[Verse:]
I used to make a dollar stretch like a pilati, now I gotta play the potty n it's up in ginadi
Gotta push the masserati, candy paint on the body
Making money off the hobby, taking flicks in the lobby
I'm in the future, I'm ahead of my time
And you can't duplicate me I'm like one of a kind
They think I'm making fun of them when I b like nahh nahh nah nah
Thas the track lil mama look nahh nahh nah nah
Do wat I do it, like I do it for the tv
Bitches must be blind cause these bitches can see me
Do it all for gp, tell em to suck a pee pee
Monday LA tuesday I'm in DC
Get a ticket or u only get a snippet
If you write your lyrics lil mama I can dig it
I show u how I do it
What do s really magic
Abra cadab tricks are for kids silly rabbit

 

[fox69]

"Doin It Well"
(feat. Jadakiss)

"Doin It Well"
(feat. Jadakiss)



[Talkin: Jadakiss]
Ay yo yo yo Ay yo WHAT!
Muthafucka you know who it is, ya mean, you boi the muthafuckin everything
I'm everything, (HaHaHaaa) But we neither here nor there this is for ma muthafuckin beotchh
Nicki Minaj, Sucka Free, I love you baby, You know I'm lookin for you, you be dodging
Me, ya mean, you be in miami layin songs and all dat, But umm it's all good, ya'll
Niggas make sure ya'll ch-check this shit out right here, Sucka Free, Nicki Minaj, Spittin that
Shit for ya'll niggas and bitches, Ya dig, stop hidding from me to,
Sucka Free MuthaFucka WHAT!

[Talkin: Nicki Minaj]
Remixxxx
Ay yo Kiss look I mean you know m-my aka sit on ya favorite rapper face and shit you know like I mean you know
The question today is Who's my favorite rapper like everybody wanna know, ya mean
(Hahaha) Guess What? Your My Favorite Rapper.

[Verse:]
I'm a spit on it then I'm gonna sit on it You can fuck my girls to Daddy I'm a kindone it,
I'm a put my lips on ya lips, who's better, nigga you can ask Micheal Jack. who's badder,
You can lick it from the front you can lick it from the back, when I jiggle my ass you can do your lil' laugh,
(hahaha) You so funny Kiss, I wanted to fuck you since, you worked with that yummie bitch,
Anyway I got a tight lil' honey dip, that's why these niggas git tight when honey dip,
Niggas know my pussy taste like mango-tango, so they put a couple karats in my ankle bangle,
When my legs go back you can hear them jangle, wish ya pocket can't stop like a can of pringles,
Let me, grab the mic while I spit ya song (slurp slurp) uh six seconds Jadakiss your on,
Uh Uh On Uh Uh On Uh Uh Uh Uh Onnnnnnn!

[Chorus:]
Doin it and doin it and doin it well
I represent Queens, he was raised down in Yonkers
Doin it and doin it and doin it well [x3]
I represent Queens, he was raised down in Yonkers

 

[fox69]

"Dreams '07"

"Dreams '07"



As I sit back, relax, crack jokes for minute.
I think about the up and comers that could prolly get it.

I might go to jail for fucking with Hell Rell.
If he get I'll and pull on my ponytails.
I heard Maino life was like a movie
Set up the cameras, fuck him in the jacuzzi.
Freaky Zeeky that should be easy.
He just came home, I know he wanna bone. (I know he wanna bone)
(But what about J.R Writer) I'm a skill 'em
And when I wr-wr-write 'em, I'm a grill em.
The nigga Pap he might could fuck me. (Fuck me)
But I ain't tryna be dr-drippin' in Gino Green. (No Gino Green)
Tell Stack to bring the black card up.
But if I fuck him, would he, would he yell SQUAD UP!
Tell Rich Boy to send me a pink toy.
Throw sum d's on it and I might breath on it.
And when I'm in Philly, I gotta fuck Gilly.
Snatch his big mac and slap a bitch silly.

Dreams of fuckin' a rap rap dude. (I'm just playin'. But I'm sayin'.)
Dreams of fuckin' a rap rap dude. (I'm just playin'. But I'm sayin'.)
Dreams of fuckin' a rap rap dude. (I'm just playin'. But I'm sayin'.)
Dreams of fuckin' a rap rap dude.

Put it in half way, Red Cafe.
Put the pussy on his record. (mhm, that tickles)
Uncle Murda can bring the handcuffs. (Why is that?)
I gotta watch out. Gotta get a rough neck. (Oh, I get it)
As for Gravy, he might could be. (He might could be)
You know them fat niggas love to eat. (He love to eat)
And when I wanna Nicki Minaj, who could it be?
It's them Yung Gunnaz, Chris and Lil' Nefee.
(Well Nicki, what about Fendi. He made you pop)
Tell 'em to kick rocks or give me some top.
I'm on my way to Jerz break ransom off.
(Slurp) Quench his thirst when my pants come off.
Murda Mook and Milz gon' have to battle.
Scoop who ever win and tell 'em to ski-daddle.
Run up on Mims, he could give me back shots.
(Come here) Dis is why
(mhm) Dis is why
(mhm) Dis is why I'm hot, nigga.

Dreams of fuckin' a rap rap dude. (I'm just playin'. But I'm sayin'.)
Dreams of fuckin' a rap rap dude. (I'm just playin'. But I'm sayin'.)
Dreams of fuckin' a rap rap dude. (I'm just playin'. But I'm sayin'.)
Dreams of fuckin' a rap rap dude.

 

[fox69]

"Easy"
(feat. Gucci Mane & Rocko)

"Easy"
(feat. Gucci Mane & Rocko)



("HOLIDAY SEASON!!")

[Gucci Mane]
Hot damn it it's a miracle, please adjust the temperature
I switched up the interior in my European 50
Damn Gucci lyrical, naw I ain't lyrical
But my bracelet is crazy but my necklace is a miracle
Blacker than Nigeria, with brand new material
Countin a quarter million while I'm pourin a bowl of cereal
Fresher than your ever were, richer than a year ago
with three dollars a Skittle but it's eight hundred a Cheerio
I was arrogant rude same color as a prune
Yellow chain look like the moon and my old school is maroon
VROOM! Hear it ert-ert when it skrrt
26's on the skirts, in a bird, with a flirt
You can jerk, I got twerk, I keep work, in my birds
I got bird, I got bricks, I got pounds of the herb
YEAAAAAAAHHHH - used to be my favorite word
Now my ice game is superb, so these hoes just be like BRR BRR!

[Chorus 2X: Nicki Minaj (Gucci)]
Y'all be tryin haaard (but it's easy)
Tighten up on yo' jooooob (cause it's easy)
I'm Nicki Minaaaaj (so be easy)
Gucci Mane and Rocko - (please believe it)

[Nicki Minaj]
Boom boom, 9-5-4 double R zoom zoom
I don't give a fuck about ya looney tune goons
Yellin poon poon when your really coon coon
I eat these rap bitches no fork no spoon
I'm Nicki, I been Nicki, I'm picky
I stay around the six like that little mouse Mickey
Ask Rocko, ask Gucci, ask Gucci Gucci bandana
I'm a star I'm the black Hannah Montana
I'm such a girl, I'm such a girly girl
I'm sippin on my milkshake with the swirly swirl
Excuse me mister put some cherries in my cups
I take my shirt off and watch the boys go nuts
The boys go nut, the boy-boys go nuts
All the dope boys all the boys wanna fuck
My niqqa S Beezy, keep my wrist breezy
Why would I go hard when this shit is so easy?

[Chorus]

[Rocko]
Hold up bitch!
Man I done stepped my swag up, don't fly commercial I'm private
Step my rank up, so SALUTE you fuckin private
'Member the days I used to keep my comb, in my pocket?
Now I'm with pilot smokin kush on auto-pilot
I jet on a boat and I 'on't even know how to drive it
But it's all gravy I just coast on auto-pilot
I'm on another coast, ye ain't even in my time zone (naw)
By the time you go to bed I'm gettin my shine on
Yeah it's all good baby go on and climb on
And ride like a rodeo, get your grind on
Tell how I spend money, I be gettin my grind on
Tell how I'm livin when I walk I got my nine on
Your girl lovin you but she with me know what her mind on
Don't make me do it hard and get it goin on some down homes
Watch pitch stats and he don't even have a dime on
Rocko the don, outta here, my time gone

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Eazy"
(feat. Gucci Mane & Rocko)

"Eazy"
(feat. Gucci Mane & Rocko)



[Verse: Gucci Mane]
Hot dammit it's a miracle, Please adjust the temperature, I switched up the interior in my european 50. Damn Gucci lyrical. Nah I ain't lyrical but my bracelet is crazy but my necklace is a miracle. Blacker than Nigeria, with brand new material counting a quarter million while I'm pouring a bowl of cereal, fresher than your ever were richer than a year ago with three dollars a skittle but it's eight hundred a cheerio. I was error and rude same color as a prune yellow chain look like the moon and my old school is maroon. Roon hearing ert-ert when it skert 26's on the skirt's and a bird with a flirt, you can tirt I got twerk I keep work in my birds I got bird I got bricks I got pounds of that herbs (YEAAAAAAAAAAHHHH) use to be my favorite word now my ice game is superb so them hoes can suck my dick

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Ya'll be tryin haaard (BUT ITS EASY), tightin up on yo jooooob (CAUSE ITS EASY).
I'm Nicki Minajjjjjj (SO BE EASY), Gucci Mane and rocko (PLEASE BELIEVE IT).

Ya'll be tryin haaard (BUT ITS EASY), tightin up on yo jooooob (CAUSE ITS EASY).
I'm Nicki Minajjjjjj (SO BE EASY), Gucci Mane and rocko (PLEASE BELIEVE IT).

[Verse: Nicki Minaj]
Zoom boom I'm 5'4 double R zoom zoom I don't give a fuck about ya looney tune goons yellin poon poon when your really coon coon. I eat these rap bitches no fork no spoon, I'm Nicki I been nicki I'm picky I stay around the six like that little mouse mickey. Ask rocko ask gucci... ask gucci, gucci bandana. I'm a star I'm the black hannah montana. I'm such a girl, I'm such a girly girl. I'm sippin on my milkshake with this swirly swirl excuse me mister put some cheeries in my cups.
I take my shirt off and watch the boyz go nuts! boys goes nuts boys-boys goes nuts all the dope boys all the boys wanna fuck. my niqqa S bezzy keep my wrist brezzy why would I go hard when this shit is soo easy

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Ya'll be tryin haaard (BUT ITS EASY), tightin up on yo jooooob (CAUSE ITS EASY).
I'm Nicki Minajjjjjj (SO BE EASY), Gucci Mane and rocko (PLEASE BELIEVE IT).

Ya'll be tryin haaard (BUT ITS EASY), tightin up on yo jooooob (CAUSE ITS EASY).
I'm Nicki Minajjjjjj (SO BE EASY), Gucci Mane and rocko (PLEASE BELIEVE IT).