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Nicki Minaj
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Swag It Up
Nicki Minaj, Lil Kim, Foxy Brown Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out.
(Nicki Minaj) Dear Tiara why these bitches so mad now, You know they went and put my flow up in the mad house Just left the court room, Yeah me and my cold-izlle We got them sniffles that'll make a nigga nose tickle Anyway I'm nice, you know my price I'm such a D girl Fish scale so they think I work at Sea World Now you the pussy cop cuz I make this pussy pop If you throw some ice up on it you can have this pussy-pop Aw su-sukie ride him like my suzuki You know my coochie got him lookin' like pookie I'm such a divas, number one dick pleasers Nicki been hot since you was rockin Adi-didas.
Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out.
(Lil Kim) My money up front, I dont do rain checks Money over niggas, that's what i call safe sex Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Its the Q-U-double E-N-B-double E Champagne bottles shake, Oh so bubbly And I'm always tryna come again Sorta like a nympho but only for the benjamins Young nigga got a sweet tooth for the kim again Say he like how it sweet like cinnamon Taste like candy (mmhmm) Under my vicky panties Got his ass sprung he want me to meet his family Can we just cruise for all the haters Sip Dom P and get high as a sky scraper
Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out Gone baby swag it out, show them haters who you with Gone baby swag it out, Gone baby swag it out.
(Foxy Brown) (Brooklyn!) I'm twice as real as any broad you can sign (Why dat?) I'm ill lani (?), yal bitches is lil maui(?) I swear i'll hate her guts then turn and steal from her Catch you in the dirty and show you some real drama In silver hummers yeah daddy we real stunnas But ask me bout some work i could give you some ill numbers In Brooklyn, and get gone down south and sell quick Another album, another million dollar bitch nigga!
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