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NICKI MINAJ lyrics : "Only"

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, I never $#&@ed Wayne, I never $#&@ed Drake
On my life, man, $#&@'s sake

If I did I menage with 'em and let 'em eat my $$# like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a set up for a punchline on duct tape

Worried 'bout if my butt's fake
Worry 'bout yall ^!$$%s, us straight
These girls are my sons, John and Kate plus eight

When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a $#&@ if I was late
Dinner with my man on a G5 is my idea of an update
Hut one, hut two, big bitties, big butt too

$#&@ with them real ^!$$%s who don't tell ^!$$%s what they up to
Had to show (*##$es where the top is, ring finger where the rock is
These hoes couldn't test me even if their name was pop quiz

Bad (*##$es who I $#&@ with, mad (*##$es we don't $#&@ with
I don't $#&@ with them chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in like seasonin'

And tell 'em, tell 'em blow me, Lance Stephenson

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Nothing but bad (*##$es in here tonight

Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real ^!$$%s only, bad (*##$es only
Rich ^!$$%s only, independent (*##$es only

Boss ^!$$%s only, thick (*##$es only
I got my real ^!$$%s here by my side, only


[Verse 2: Drake]
I never $#&@ed Nicki cause she got a man
But when that's over then I'm first in line

And the other day in her Maybach
I thought god damn, this is the perfect time
We had just come from that video

You know LA traffic, how the city slow
She was sitting down on that big butt
But I was still staring at the !@%$ though

Yeah, lowkey it may be high key
I been peeped that you like me, you know
Who the $#&@ you really wanna be with besides me?

I mean, it doesnâ??t take much for us to do this %#@! quietly
I mean, she say Iâ??m obsessed with thick women and I agree
Yeah, thatâ??s right, I like my girls BBW, yeah

Type to wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable

Oh, yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor $#&@ with you
The NBA players $#&@ with you
The bad $$# (*##$es doing makeup and hair $#&@ with you

Oh, thatâ??s cause I believe in something, I stand for it
And Nicki if you ever tryna $#&@
Just give me the heads up so I can plan for it



[Hook]

Raise your bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of july
Nothing but bad (*##$es in here tonight

Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real ^!$$%s only, bad (*##$es only
Richest ^!$$%s only, independent (*##$es only

Boss ^!$$%s only, thick (*##$es only
I got my real ^!$$%s here by my side, only


[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
I never $#&@ed Nicki and that's $#&@ed up
If I did $#&@ she'd be $#&@ed up

Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right
Cause she actin' like she need dick in her life
That's another story, I'm no story teller

I piss greatness like gold is yellow
All my goons so overzealous
I'm from Holly Groove, the holy Mecca

Calender say I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girlfriend will beat a (*##$ up if she wave
They bet not $#&@ with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade

Don't have my money? I take mothers instead
You got the hiccups, you swallowed the truth
Then I make you burp, boy, treat beef like sirloin
I'm talkin' bout runnin' in houses with army guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms

Got two hoes with me, messed up, they got smaller guns
Ain't thinkin' bout your son and daughter rooms
This is just crazy my ^!$$%, I mean brazy, my ^!$$%
That money talk, I just rephrase it, my ^!$$%
Blood gang take the B out behavior, my ^!$$%

$#&@ing for reals if you mouth off I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop then I take off
Now you see me, now you don't
Like Jamie Foxx acting like Ray Charles
16 in a clip, one in the chamber

17 ward bully with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To police pour me a drink and celebrate with me

[Hook]
Raise your bottle and cup in the sky

Sparks in the air like the fourth of july
Nothing but bad (*##$es in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real ^!$$%s only, bad (*##$es only
Richest ^!$$%s only, independent (*##$es only
Boss ^!$$%s only, thick (*##$es only
I got my real ^!$$%s here by my side, only

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