Silly Lyrics By Nicki Minaj
I'm a dime, you a nickel-ette, light skinned-ed pigment
Write my own shit, y'all copyrighting infringement
I eat these rap bitches, somebody get me a dinner mint
Pussy make him tattoo my name, up on his ligament
Fuck wrong with them, my nerves, they keep tweaking
Tell them I'm the chief, I'm runnin' with Mohicans
Tell them this is church, and tell them I am the deacon
Tell them that I'm Black, Chinese and Butter Pecan
Pull up in the Range, I'm giving them more reasons
Hit up Lil' Wayne, while I'm in the 4 Seasons
Tell Gudda, Mack and Kid Kid I'm here
I'm colder than a cough, I'm wetter than swimwear
Got all these little bitches, g-getting p-pink hair
I'm pretty and I'm fly, I'm up in the pink Lear
I needed an assistant, I got me a pink queer
Decorated his office, with flowers and pink chairs (Chairs)
Listen, Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinsky, the mistress
Where the fuck is the president?
