Nicki Minaj

Dead Wrong
You be yellin boom boom when ya really poom poom You might flow hotter than noon in june june If Biggie was alive he'd sign me I'm the New Edition like Bobby and Ronnie Just give me the beat and a bottle of Dasani And I don't need Clyde I'm a boss fuck a Bonnie, ya dig Religious like the preacher I came to warn ya Listen bitches I'm the teacher go sit in the corner How many times I gotta spit til' they know that I'm the bitch I'm flyer than a maggot I'm on some shit First they love you then they switch, then they switch like faggots This is why I keep the llama in gabani fabrics I'm the shit should be I'm pampers like marki bizzes Give anybody the business like hers and hises My flow tighter than them virgen bitches You know them asalamalakem them persian bitches And if you miss me I'm swirvin sixes Goddam ain't even pregnant but I'm birthin bitches I got flavor like that girl deelishis Stop actin like you a killer with all them girly disses bitches I ain't grimy but my my ma-hhhy She want it with me tell her blood clot tryyy You ain't thoro I'm the truth you a lie My whole borough yellin out boom bye bye Cause when I seen her she was shakin in her boots When nick came through she was throwin up the duece Slapped her then I asked her what's my name She said nic the president of the nyc ya dead wrong From Letras Mania