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NICKI MINAJ lyrics : "Keys Under Palm Trees"

I'm the fashionistist.
And they know I stay around the white like a groom,
Look up in the sky, I see somebody on a broom.

I think I'm gettin' hi-high-hi-high on my own supply,
Yellin' "Rasta, alright! " when I'm ridin' by,
See I used to be the wife of a king,

Back when I was smugglin' them things in the bing.
Now that I'm a boss bxtch,
it's a win-win,

Come to Mr. Chow's or meet me in Chin-Chin,
Now I get'cha ching & my name bells ring -
Oops, I mean my name ring bells, ding ding.


[Chorus:]
I'm in Jamaica with them keys under palm trees,

The leprechaun sees what my palm reads.
And if my heart seize, please call my aunties,
I think them girls tellin', I hear

them boys yellin' [x2]

Get down, get down, get down down,

Get d- get down, get down, get down down,
Get down, get down, get down down,
Get down, get down on the ground,

Get down, get down on the ground.

Man, fxck a P0,

And fxck a C0,
'bout to set it off like Cleo,
Mad they done tapped my trio,

Begged my skio,
Heard the bxtch lyin' like Leo.
Anyway, I'm the ninja,

Kawasaki blazin',
In a kimono, "Konichiwa" to the Asians.
I kick, kick, kick it like I'm Bruce Lee's son,

So all of that yellin' in the street soon done.
Cus if I take my ski mask off, then I'm dumbin',
The young Chaka Khan, yes - I am every woman.

And I am 'bout that !@%!e, not what'cha put the rum in,
Say a little prayer, tell the Lord
that I'm comin' (comin')


[Chorus:]
I'm in Jamaica with them keys under palm trees,

The leprachaun sees what my palm reads.
And if my heart seize, please call my auntie,
I think them girls tellin', I hear

them boys yellin' [x2]

Can you hear the yellin'?

Comin' for me, comin' for me-e-e-e.
Comin' for me, comin' for me, comin' for me.

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