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Nicki Minaj
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Chi-Raq & Pills n Potions (BET Awards 2014) [Live]
Ain't yelling cut when it's shooting time Sign up, it's recruiting time Big wigs with a suit and tie And them big things got two inside Fuck wrong with these ho niggas? Don't do coke, I don't blow niggas I don't tell niggas, I show niggas And it's never less than like 4 niggas 4 wings and some french fries Hot sauce and ketchup nigga He telling and he hiding But real niggas a still catch a nigga Cop Raris, I don't test drive em Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em These niggas that I roll with Don't let a single thing get by em King pins and them drug lords Chi-town no gun laws Broke bitches that talk shit Now them the bitches I stunt for Malcolm X daughter came at me Lookin' ass niggas ain't happy Rolled out with some Latin Kings And some eses in them plain khakis Smack bitches, no smack cam Closed fists, no back hands Pop pussy on a hand stand They suckin' dick like it's band camp Call Web and then call Nitty Queens niggas in it's all hoodies Kidnappin' and then rob niggas Call D-Roc for a biggie Pussy ass lil rap niggas I fucked with real trap niggas Pop star, icon But I send niggas come snatch niggas I'm with EBK, you on EBT Got a black nine, call it BET School niggas get a GED And I tease niggas make em B.E.G Got a money fetish, I'ma fly to Venice Got a big house I can play some tennis Lil Herb, what's good? I'm a bad bitch and I fuck good
Know a couple niggas that's down to ride For a homicide when it's drumming time Run up on a nigga with the llamas flying Leave his loved ones all traumatized Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com One-fifty I'm really with it I'll drop his ass and then forget it I'm the man round my side of town Might see a bitch and forget I hit it
I'm a young nigga I be getting money Take your bitch from you And these niggas don't get no respect I'ma stay 100 till I'm 6 under Matter fact I gotta keep it 150 For every nigga that's gon' come with me I'm on Roc Block with a new semi and a blue Bentley it do 160 Smoke a lot a of weed Like fuck kidneys, put a dutch in me Got a 40 on me, I don't trust any And if any nigga ever try to end me I'ma die shooting praying God forgive me You too busy hating you can't get no paper, why are y'all so silly? Straight killers I can call so many I don't love no bitches but my mom, my sister, and my gun and Nicki I'm in Hollywood came from Kingston Food Shorties standing in the streets with tools Where I'm from we don't play no games Ain't no April fools, you will make the news Where I hang we don't say no names If you talk to cops I stay away from you Keep your mouth shut in them investigations You'll be out the station in a day or two Dedication and a little patience Lead to domination on my way to greatness Don't put yourself up in a situation Puttin' my relations in your conversations Shoot a opposition with no hesitation You get my position then you better take it Know some young bulls from a while back Tryna leave the game but they never made it I got old shit, killin' your shit On a couple tracks I just never played it Pussy nigga you don't want war I got old clips bitch I'm Baron Davis Pussy nigga you don't want war I got old clips bitch I'm Baron Davis
Gang, gang, gang shit man you already know how I'm rocking man. This is G Herbo shout out Nicki Minaj you already know man. SB just gave me the nine with the green beam, just give me the green light. Letting niggas have it man we pulling up anywhere wetting shit man. Got 50s in them Tecs, 50s in them Macs man, 30s in them Glocks. 17 shot Berettas all that shit man. Sawed offs, pumps man what you want? How you want it, where you want, when you want it man, lets get it. And I ride dolo from state to state even when I ain't 150 man Chiraq all the way to Queens, lets get it
Uh-huh I always got a trick up my sleeve. I might give you a new trick every week till this album drop, I don't know. I figured they want some more, I'ma give you some more. Ask Web if I wasn't taking them trips, with 'em nigga! Chea!
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