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Nicki Minaj
My Nigga (feat. Yg, Lil Wayne, Rich Homie Quan & Meek Mill)


YG:
I'm talkin 'bout puttin' on, ridin' out
Glocks in my ma's house
Front you with that work
(I done fronted niggas work)
You say you want that head up
But we don't fight fair brah
Catch you slippin' from your backside, then knock you out
Ace gone stomp you out, then Buddah gon' stomp you out
(Has momma ever seen you with a busted eye and busted mouth?)
Nine milli pokin' out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days show you what this West Coast about

Lil Wayne:
I'd die for my motherfuckin' nigga
Jump in front a bullet for my motherfuckin' nigga
On the stand I'd lie for my motherfuckin' nigga
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga
Real talk, I don't really fuck with too many niggas
Cause niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle
Drivin' somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I never put a ho before my bro
Don't beef over no ho
And my niggas sell them keys if you can't open your door
Hope you ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
When it rains it pours, it's dry for me and my fuckin' niggas
I kill for my motherfuckin' niggas
Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I blew
White person, got my middle finger on the trigger
And with my little finger to you niggas
I swear it's fuck all y'all niggas
Except my niggas
Tunechi!

Rich Homie Quan & Lil Wayne:
I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' nigga
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga (My motherfuckin' niggas!)
My nigga, my nigga (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my nigga

Meek Mill:
Ohh! I done spent a million dollars on my motherfuckin' niggas
You catch me out Chicago with them motherfuckin' hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will bring the trigger
And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin' with the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to give it to the bitches
She keep liking all my pictures
Cause she see the way I ball, how my wrist and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light, have em screamin' ?Caine get up'
Same nigga from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in Collins screamin' 'money ain't a thang'
In a red Mulsanne, lookin' like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie than I know it ain't love
Screamin' out '4 Hunnid,? YG that's my nigga
Cause I been in the field life on the line with him
And if it's really good, why I prolly die with em
Cause when I need the choppers, I just tell Tak hit 'em

Nicki Minaj:
I just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse, nigga
I don't know, is it me or it's your thirst, nigga?
You nig, you niggas ain't got no joints
Like a injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no point
I just come through with a couple bossy bitches
They get money too, they some 'don't cross me' bitches
Flossy bitches, Sergio Rossi, bitches
And if we at the game then it's floor seat, bitches!
I ride for my bitches
I'm so fuckin' rich I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu fries apple pies other bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta bitches
Bitches, my bitches
I need a nigga with some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my main bitches, and my side bitches
Need a nigga with some good neck, ostriches
My niggas

Nicki Minaj:
New York to Compton
Got YG with me so don't get stomped in
Y'all know who the fuck it is
See I done preheated my oven to 350 degrees bitch
And when you come out, it's gon' burn you bitches like
You better get your motherfuckin' oven mitt, bitch!
Yung Mula baby!
Nicki Minaj
My Nigga (feat. Yg, Lil Wayne, Rich Homie Quan y Meek Mill)


YG:
Yo estoy hablando 'combate Puttin en, Ridin' fuera
Glock en la casa de mi ma
Usted frontal con que el trabajo
(He hecho Niggas afrontados funcionan)
Usted dice que quiere que la cabeza erguida
Pero no luchamos brah justo
Nos vemos resbalando por su parte trasera, entonces usted noquear
Ace ido pisar fuerte hacia fuera, entonces Buddah gon 'usted pisotear
(Ha mamá nunca visto con un ojo reventado y la boca reventada?)
Nueve pokin mili 'hacia fuera, 4 Fizzy pokin cabo
Día corredor de la muerte le muestran lo que esta sobre la costa oeste

Lil Wayne:
Yo moriría por mi maldito negro
Ir por delante una bala por mi maldito negro
En el stand que mentiría por mi maldito negro
Robar un banco, me gustaría conducir por mi maldito negro
Charla real, realmente no me jodas con demasiados Niggas
Causa niggas caer una moneda de diez centavos sobre ti como un par de monedas de cinco centavos
Puedo ser ríes al banco como el maldito dinero cosquillas
Drivin 'algo que no es, rematar, chupar un pezón
Y nunca me puse un ho antes de mi hermano
No más de la carne de vacuno no ho
Y mis niggas ellos venden llaves si no se puede abrir la puerta
Espero que usted monta para mis niggas maldito
Cuando llueve sobre mojado, es seca para mí y mi maldito

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