Nicki Naj Lyrics

I got my feet up out the furnace, you can't tell me I ain't up or not, shit, why you play

with me

If I get crazy, I'm a juggernaut

Bro don't want a link, say get the fuck, bitch, you gon' suck or not

She bustin' down for another watch, her man got sabotaged

Heavy Chevy, but that black Ferrari, what I really want

Everybody come here to say it, some like Nicki not

Came tryna cuff you in this video, shit, just because

G-Face, oh, I step up in the club, I got the freshest ones

You ain't even known to be with us, that lil' boy run his mouth

M.G., brought this shit out west to all the way out south

Bitch, we gettin' money now

Bed bigger than three couches, I think that shit funny now

I ain't had like no allowance

So it's kinda crazy, I got bread, but thank you in advance

Same nigga came to school with hoodies and the biggest pants

How I fuck it up, I try it again, there's ain't no second chance

He the type to get up in that jam and he ain't showin' hands

On my third album and I'm solo, bitch, I'm fourteen

Knew this shit would happen since a kid, I think I've foreseen

Tryna make a M to put a win, M's for the jeans

Bro can't text me back, I hope he not a victim to the lean

I came so far, imagine where I go if I'm a scene

You see my aim without it, what if I attach a beam

Shorty cold, shorty cold, shorty ice cream

They wanna smoke while we squash and go on life things

I'm stayin' healthy, got my veggie, gotta stay with greens

Young nigga, I'm smoother than you think, I'm Vaseline

Designer and shit, I'm really have a thing

You coulda had the same thing, but you ain't waitin'

What the fuck

What the fuck

What the fuck