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NICKI MINAJ lyrics : "click clack"


Alot of rap ^!$$%s be trynna play hard
I was told only reach for the heat if youâ??re

So when I lift da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clak mutha $#&@az, I ainâ??t trynna hear dat



They call me Nicholas, style defined as ridiculous
I beg your pardon, meet me at da garden

#1 draft, Iâ??m New Yorkâ??s pick & I donâ??t lose like dem dudes on da new york knicksâ?¦ (check it)
Iâ??m overseas rockin hella capris, in da west indies eatin delacasiesâ?¦ I tel em
Dey want cain like ericaâ?¦ please

Brotha your money young like that ^!$$% Jeezy
These broke rappers always rappin bout a pink truck, Iâ??m only happy when I hopin out da brinks truck
And I donâ??t need a 16, I got a sentenceâ?¦ I goes on a $#&@a like an entrance

These old (*##$es betta change dey denture, wen I get in da game they gon play da benches
$#&@ your friendship, pay attention
(*##$ get at me, Iâ??m a pay my henchmen



Alot of rap ^!$$%s be trynna play hard

I was told only reach for the heat if youâ??re
So when I lift da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha $#&@az, I ainâ??t trynna hear nuthin



DTheey call me Maraj, $#&@ u & $#&@ your squad

Head (*##$ in charge, I ainâ??t talkin bout
Iâ??m on da other line & I ainâ??t talkin bout call waitin
Iâ??m VIP lil mama I jus walk straight in

Lil Dolce & Gabanna got dis !@^% hatin, thats why I pop up in da porch with da top vacant
Mami stop fakin, talkin bout wat u got, u ainâ??t got NATHIN & your not caking
Your not my taste, get outta my face, I play da top like eight friends on your myspace





Stay in a childs placeâ?¦ Check da timin
I roc (*##$es like dey throwin up da diamond (ITS THE ROC)
You on a flight, I be bakin on islands

Mami your accent sound faker den Dylan
MURDA DEM, MURDA DEM, $#&@ a competition, Already murda dem



Alot of rap ^!$$%s be trynna play hard
I was told only reach for the heat if youâ??re

So when I lift da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha $#&@az, I ainâ??t trynna hear nuthin



Dey call me Nicki M., hard to find me in a sticky gin
I play da club, with a thug & sum pretty friendz

And if dey ainâ??t got da gat, dey got da knife on
Your too wack to get up on one of my songs
U gotta deal, cause u was givn up da coochie prolly, but Iâ??ll arrange one hit like oochie wallie

And uâ??ll be gon to November like Wyclef, I hold weight & I ainâ??t talkin bout Biceps
I rep Queens like da crown, wen Iâ??m in da town, ask Yung Jocâ?¦ itâ??s goin down
Kisses to my (*##$es and my ^!$$%s, getta pound

June, turn me upâ?¦ mic checkâ?¦ how I sound?
(*##$es donâ??t kno da half, like dey flucked at math, give a $#&@ about a (*##$ & da cliique she with
Unless u doin dem numbaz like arithmetic, young nick holla bac & turn up my sht



Alot of rap ^!$$%s be trynna play hard

I was told only reach for the heat if youâ??re
So when I lift da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha $#&@az, I ainâ??t trynna hear nuthin

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