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The Aphilliates nigga, pay attention Yo, yo, yo, these suckers is scared, what up man? (Trap-Holics) You know, I'on really need no introduction, and all that (we taking it easy) Y'all already know what it is, man, shout-out to Nicki Minaj, man We do this, this year, you already know Free makeup, mixtapes, and all that, you know how we give it up Got me yellin' on a plane, man, listen up, man Ay-yo, I was on the plane with Dwayne (yo) You could call me Whitley, I go to Hillman Listen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game Excuse me, honey, but nobody's in my lane When you was in New York, you was fucking the Yankee I was fucking with base, I was pitching the Frankie These bitches so cranky, give them a hankie M-mommy, I'm cold, give me my blankie Whoa, whoa, okay, okay, whoa, whoa, Holiday Wait, hold on, hold on, Holiday! You can't give it to 'em dry like that You gotta get that shit wet first, nigga, like, come on now! You gotta prep them for shit like that (I got you!) They can't just get that shit right off the top Like, you gotta bring that shit back Bring that shit the fuck back! (Let's go!) Holiday season Ay, I think we got your attention by now, right? Holiday season Nicki Minaj, DJ Holiday (holiday season, nigga) (Shout out to Nicki Minaj) Ms. Entertainment, shouts out Trap-A-Holics (Trap-A-Holic, bitch) We workin', let's go Nicki! Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo, ay-yo I was on the plane with Dwayne You can call me Whitley, I go to Hillman Listen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game Excuse me, honey, but nobody's in my lane When you was in New York, you was fucking the Yankee I was fucking with base, I was pitching the Frankie These bitches so cranky, give them a hankie M-mommy, I'm cold, give me my blankie Flyer than a kite, I get higher than Rapunzel Keep the Snow White, I could buy it by the bundle Step your cookies up 'fore they crumble Don't be acting like the Cardinals and gon' fumble (fumble) 'Cause I'm a Steeler, fresh up out the dealer All the dope boys gon' feel her Flow so sick, I need a healer Fuck is my MAC concealer? I be out in Queens on the back of four- Whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-wheelers, I'm a big deal That's why I get more head than a pigtail Put some ranch out, I'm getting the munchies I think I'll have a rap bitch for my entrée 'Cause they be thinking they can spit, spit-shine my shoes You know I keep a bad bitch, let me sign your boobs I'm the only thing hopping, like a kangaroo I mean the only thing popping, like a can of brew Listen, you should buy a 16, 'cause I write it good That 808 woof-woof, 'cause I ride it good And bitches can't find they man, 'cause I ride it good I'm the wolf, where is Little Red-a Riding Hood? Now, if you see a itty-bitty piggy in the market Give that bitch a quarter and a car, tell her, "Park it" I'on fuck with pigs, like "As-salamu alaykum" I put 'em in a field, I let Oscar Mayer bake 'em And if you see a itty-bitty piggy in the market Give that bitch a quarter and a car, tell her, "Park it" I'on fuck with pigs, like "As-salamu alaykum" I put 'em in a field and I let Oscar Mayer bake 'em, bitches (holiday season) It's like I just single-handedly annihilated, you know, every rap bitch in the building Like, like, I'm Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinsky Nicki the Ninja, Nicki the Boss, Nicki the Harajuku Barbie Like, I mean, I don't even know why you girls bother at this point Like, give it up, it's me! I win! You lose, hahaha Oh, shit! Hahaha, yo I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch Now, I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch, haha I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch Hahaha I told you, I told you before I told you y'all gon' have to pick my fruit out Now listen, in addition to picking my fruit out I want y'all to start going to the boutiques You know what I'm saying? Get some, get some, get some crazy shit for me I want, I want, you know, leopard-skin, and, you know? I want, I want all that crazy lizard-skin shit, like, you know? Make sure you-, you can be my personal shopper! Hahaha, ay-yo! Woo! Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
Writer(s): Onika Tanya Maraj, Deandre Cortez Way Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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