Just when they thought it was safe to play, I Hit'em with the N-I-C the K, I I'm Tinkerbell he's Peter Pay, I Tell these rap bitches I'm Mother May, I I wanna know why you waste your Time On these rap hoes that don't write they rhymes Gimme can a Sprite with a twist of lime Money, money, money always on my mind Coupe color purple no I'm not Celie We run New York like we play relay My fight took off yours has been delayed Tell it to them early bitches so don't be late Play time is over when I sit bars my mixtape bring All the boys to the yard All the boys want Nicki All the boys want mine All the boys say they love me yeah they love me long Yes I'm the girl that you heard of I commit murder I body bitches I don't need a burner Queens oh yes I rep Queens little white T plus sum tight jeans I make it heard for these chicks to breathe Wrist on freeze, I freeze up my sleeves We gettin' money like it grow on trees Stay on my a Qs I stay on mt Ps After I'm done the you will acknowledge I'm the president never went to college I'm a bad bitch I don't need no stylist Tell a bitch hollers and she get my dollas I'm the "1" I'm the "1" you heard me same number they stitched on McGrady jersey If I show you how to do it, will you reimburse me? Let me put on my pumps, let me grab my skirtsy I am such a little lady, let me do my curtsy Fuck a dry pussy bitch, 'cause I know she thirsty
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