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[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
On my life, man, fuck sake
If I did I'd Minaj wid' him and let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate, I 'ont duck nobody but tape
Kyeah, that was a setup for a punchline on duct tape
Worried about if my butt fake
Worry 'bout ya'll niggas, us straight
These girls are my sons, Jon and Kate plus eight
When I walk in, sit up straight, I 'ont give a fuck if I was late
Dinner with my man on a G5 is my idea of an update
Hut-hut one, hut-hut two, big titties, big butt too
Fuck wit' them real niggas who don't tell niggas what they up to
Had to show bitches where the top is, ring-ring finger where the rock is
These hoes couldn't test me even if their name was pop quiz
Bad bitches who I fuck wit', mad bitches we don't fuck wit'
I don't fuck wit' them chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in like seasonin'
And tell 'em, bitches blow me, Lance Stephenson
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nuttin but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only
[Verse 2: Drake]
I never fucked Nicki cause she got a man
But when that's over then I'm first in line
And the other day in her Maybach
I thought god damn, this is the perfect time
We had just come from that video
You know LA traffic, how the city slow
She was sitting down on that big butt
But I was still staring at the titties though
Yeah, low key or maybe be high key
I been peeped that you like me, you know
Who the fuck you really wanna be with besides me?
I mean, it doesn’t take much for us to do this shit quietly
I mean, she say I’m obsessed with thick women and I agree
Yeah, that’s right, I like my girls BBW, yeah
Type to wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor fuck with you
The NBA players fuck with you
The bad ass bitches doing makeup and hair fuck with you
Oh, that’s 'cause I believe in something, I stand for it
And Nicki if you ever tryna fuck
Just give me the heads up so I can plan for it
Pink Print
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nuttin but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only
[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
I never fucked Nic and that's fucked up
If I did fuck she'd be fucked up
Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right
'Cause she act like she need dick in her life
But that's another story, I'm no story teller
I piss greatness like goldish yellow
All my goons so overzealous
I'm from Holly Grove, the holy Mecca
Calender say I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girlfriend would beat a bitch up if she waved
They bet not fuck wit' her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade
Don't have my money, take mother's instead
You got the hiccups, you swallow the truth
Then I make you burp, boy, street beef like sirloin
I'm talkin' bout runnin' in houses with army guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms
Got two hoes with me, messed up, they got smaller guns
Ain't thinkin' bout your son and daughter rooms
This shit is crazy my nigga, I been praising, my nigga
That money talk, I just rephrase it, my nigga
Blood gang take the B off behavior, my nigga
For reals if you mouth off I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop then I take off, nigga
Now you see me, nigga, now you don't
Like Jamie Foxx actin' like Ray Charles
16 in the clip, one in the chamber
17 ward bully with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To please pour me a drink and celebrate wit' me
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nuttin but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only
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Jeśli ktoś przeczyta mój komentarz i da mi minusa, to proszę bardzo. Wyrażam tylko swoją opinię i uzasadniam to. Pozdrawiam.
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Kawałek zajebisty, idealnie wkomponowane wszystko. Jedynym minusem jest tu Wayne, który jak zwykle zresztą brzmi jak gówno, ale da się przeboleć.
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Nie myślą o pokoju twojego syna i córki
To jest szalone mój czarnuchu
Pieniądze gadają, to jest formuła, mój czarnuchu
Gang Krwi bierze B za zachowanie, mój czarnuchu" widzisz powiązanie z dniem weteranów. Bardziej tutaj "Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of July" jest coś o historii. Dziękuję za uwagę.
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Teledysk: Bardzo klimatyczny, choć nudnawy
Tekst: Szkoda gadać: "Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
On my life, man, f**k's sake
If I did I menage with 'em and let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake" WTF
A gdzie są odnośniki do gwiazdek?
"nie pieprzyłam się z Waynem, nigdy nie pieprzyłam się z Drakiem
Przyrzekam na swoje życie do k***y nędzy
Jeśli bym się pieprzyła, byłby to trójkąt* i pozwoliłabym im zjeść mój tyłek jak ciastko"
Jaki sens jest tego tekstu. Boże... A z tym trójkątem odrazu widać, że illuminati. Już nawet nie będę komentować tego pijaka i zboczeńca Wayna. Chris Brown po gówno to przyszedł jesli ma śpiewać coś typu pop. A Drake jedynie tu jest ok.
Hip Hop to nie jest jedynie nigga czy bitches :/