yit – Minaj (Lyrics & Video)

Minaj – yit Lyrics

Way too many hoes, it’s a hoe buffet!

In a rolls, f**king up the Cullinan

Everybody switch roles, put you in a gold jet

Yeah, I strike a pose, I’m the baddie on set!

One of one baddie hoe, see the baddie gun vest?

Never drop the ball, leave a ni-ni- unchecked

Nev- never drop the ball, leave a ni-ni- unchecked

Hey! What’s your drop?

2 A.M., ‘finna bend ‘yo block

Yeah, that’s my bae, but the text say “nah!”

OVO chain, it’s a— OVO chain!

Blocked by Jamеs

Never hoe, not playin’

I’m so cray! I’m so cray!

Off my rod, but it ain’t unstainеd (Off my rod, off my rod)

Pistol whipping in the back of the harley

Sh*t is different, now I fu- fu- ‘ya hardly

High percentage potency in the broccoli

Ni- ni- p**sy rodents, see they still dodging

We hotboxing with some oxy and roxy

We gon’ box him in, but we do no boxing

Been the baddest- baddest- Nicki Minaj

I, been- God- Yeah!

And the paint made me who I am

In the blunt, pack an eighth, and then two more grams

Ni- ni- eating up the game like a boy eat spam

I already wrecked the wraith, downgraded to a ram

Run to the rim, ‘tryna force a gram slam

Never forget ni- ni- dubbing me, I hate it at the ham

I remember she was f**king me, I pass her to the clan

It could get so tragic, oh my Gosh

No I never take no breaks, got my pockets so fat that they different race

And my girl too bad, gotta search her waist

I'on drop no bag, she gon pay with her face

Face card, I'ma buy a bae car

No you really not up, so why you say ya are?

And I been in my bag, ya I know I stay hard

Busy bendin' her back and I told her make art

And I put her in designer

Searchin for a waist I cannot find her

I'ma pop out in the diamonds and I maybe just blind her

And my girl a piece of art, somehow she gettin' finer

And my brother think he tough, but he still rocket SP5DER

In the big 26'

I'ma shoot that stick

Diamonds blue on pic

Personnel all pink

I'ma vomit I'm sick

And my body all Rick

I'ma shoot the Aubrey

Only drink SugarFree

Take a right and she looking at me

I'ma go take a flight, I'ma fly overseas

Wanna go take a bike girl got me on my knees

I know, I know, I know, I know

N-no we just work, I'm not your bro

Me and bro up there sho' fosho'

No you can't compete, toe for toe

I'ma rock at the show, I'ma rock at the show, I'ma rock at the show

I'ma fly out, front row

I see her, Wyatt come get your hoe

These diamonds all white, all white like snow

Get up, all right, all right, let's go

Girl watch it pour, pour wock in venom slatt

I hope three times like Santa

Watch me, G.OA.T., no I'm the man

W-watch me, G.OA.T., no I'm the man

This is fun, good energy and that's all I could really ask for bro Make Rap Fun Again? make music fun again bro. We need more fun music bruh