Nicki Minaj | mymusicmylife

(Red One)
Uh, let's go to the beach, each
Let's go get away
They say, what they gonna say?
Have a drink, clink, found the bud light
Bad bitches like me is hard to come by
The patron own, let's go get it on
The zone own, yes I'm in the zone
Is it two, three? Leave a good tip
I'mma blow off my money and don't give two shits, I'm on the floor, floor

I love to dance
So give me more, more, 'til I can't stand
Get on the floor, floor
Like it's your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am

Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can't stop 'cause we’re so high
Let's do this one more time
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let's do this one last time
Hands up (We're higher than a motherfucker)
(We're higher than a motherfucker)
(We're higher than a motherfucker)

Bump in my hoopty-hoopty-hoop I own that
And I ain't paying my rent this month I owe that
But fuck who you want, and fuck who you like
Dance all ya life there's no end in sight
Twinkle, twinkle little star

Now everybody let me hear you say ray ray ray
Now spend all your money cause today pay day
And if you're a G, you a G-G-G
My name is Onika, you can call me Nicki

Get on the floor, floor
Like it's your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am

Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can't stop cause we’re so high
Let's do this one more time
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let's do this one more time
Hands up (We're higher than a motherfucker)
(We're higher than a motherfucker)
(We're higher than a motherfucker)

Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can't stop cause we’re so high
Let's do this one more time
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let's do this one last time
Hands up (We're higher than a motherfucker)
(We're higher than a motherfucker)
(We're higher than a motherfucker)

1. Starships

02.10.14

10.10.14

This one is for the boys with the boomin' system

Top down, AC with the coolin' system
When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up
Got stacks on deck like he savin' up
And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal

He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a muthafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip

That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for
And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' hoe
I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy
I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly
I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie

You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck
The deuce up

Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass,he got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(Yeah that's that super bass )
Boom, badoom, boom, badoom, boom,badoom,boom,badoom,
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom,bass, he got that super bass
Boom,boom,badoom,boom,bass
(Yeah that's super bass)

This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepeneur niggas in the moguls
He could ball with the crew, he could solo
But I think I like him better when he dolo
And I think I like him better with the fitted cap on
He ain't even gotta try to put the mac on
He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look
Then the panties comin' off, off, uh

Excuse me, you're a hell of a guy you know I really got a thing for
American guys
I mean, sigh, sickenin' eyes I can tell that you're in touch with your
Feminine side, oh
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck
The deuce up

Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass,he got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(Yeah that's that super bass )
Boom, badoom, boom, badoom, boom,badoom,boom,badoom,
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom,bass, he got that super bass
Boom,boom,badoom,boom,bass
(Yeah that's super bass)

See I need you in my life for me to stay
No, no, no, no, no I know you'll stay
No, no, no, no, no don't go away
Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Don't you hear that heartbeat comin' your way
Oh it be like, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass,he got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(Yeah that's that super bass )
Boom, badoom, boom, badoom, boom,badoom,boom,badoom,
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom,bass, he got that super bass
Boom,boom,badoom,boom,bass
(Yeah that's super bass)

2. Super Bass

02.11.14

Goo!
Shawty Imma only tell you this once
You the illest
And for your loving
Imma die hard like Bruce Willis
You got spark
You (You) got spunk
You (You) got something all the girls want
You like a candy store
And Imma toodler
You got me wanting more and more of
Your love, your love (yeah) 4x
Your love, your love 4x

Yo
He the type that pop tags
And be cocking the brim
Might breeze through the air
Might stop at the gym
And he keep a Durag
Keep his wave on swim
But waves on swim
So they hate on him
Anyway I think I meet him sometime before
In a different Life
Or where I record
I mean he was Adam
I think I was Eve
But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
S on my chest
Cuz I'm ready to save him
Cause I'm the one like I'm Tracy McGrady
And I think I love him
Like Eminem calls 'em shady
When he call me Mama
Lil Mama I call him Baby.

Shawty Imma only tell you this once
You the illest
And for your loving
Imma die hard like Bruce Willis
You got spark
You (You) got spunk
You (You) got something all the girls want
You like a candy store
And Imma toodler
You got me wanting more and more of
Your love, your love (yeah) 4x
Your love, your love 4x.

Ya ya ya ya
He the type that keep a couple hundred grand in a rubberband
Just left money gram in the Leminem
Hot damn
Make me scream like summer jam
Im mean that nigga must be from mother land
Anyway I think I meet him the sky
When I was a geisha
He was a Samari
Some how I understood him when He spoke Thai
Never spoke lies
And he never broke Fly
S on my chest
Let me get my cape on
With a certificate that I changed my name on
With a certificate that I changed my name on

Shawty Imma only tell you this once
You the illest
And for your loving
Imma die hard like Bruce Willis
You got spark
You (You) got spunk
You (You) got something all the girls want
You like a candy store
And Imma toodler
You got me wanting more and more of
Your love, your love (yeah) 4x
Your love, your love 4x

Find me in the dark
I'll be in the stars
Find me in your heart
I'm in need of your love.

3. Your Love

Cançons pujades - Canciones subidas

1. Starships

2. Super Bass

3. Your Love

4. Pound The Alarm

5. Pills N Potions

6. Right By My Side ft. Chris Brown

7. Only ft. Drake, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown

8. Beez In The Trap ft. 2 Chainz

02.11.14

Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter, and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down

Yo, what I gotta do to show these girls that I own them
Some call me nicki, and some call me roman
Skeeza, pleeza, I'm in Ibiza (whoa)
Giuseppe Zannotti my own sneaker
Sexy, sexy that's all I do
If you need a bad bitch
Let me call a few

Pumps on and them little mini skirts is out
I see some good girls, I'mma turn 'em out
Ok bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle
I'm a bad bitch, no muzzle, hey?
Bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle
I'm a bad bitch, no muzzle, let's go.

Music, makes me, high

Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter, and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down

Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!

I wanna do it for the night, night
So get me now, and knock this over
I wanna do it like you like, like
Come get me, baby, we're not getting younger
I just want you tonight, night
Baby, we won't do it for life, life

Music, makes me, high

Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter, and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down

Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!

Alarm!
Alarm!
Alarm!
Alarm!

Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter, and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down

Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!

4. Pound The Alarm

02.05.15

Pills n potions
We're overdosin'
I'm angry but I still love you
Pills n potions
We're overdosin'
Can't stand it but I still love you

I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love

Ayo, they could never make me hate you
Even though what you was doin' wasn't tasteful
Even though you out here lookin' so ungrateful
I'mma keep it movin' be classy and graceful
I told 'em it's no friends in the game, you ain't learned that yet
All the bridges you came over, don't burn that yet
Niggas want respect, but niggas ain't earned that yet
Self-righteous and entitled but they swearin' on the Bible that they love you
When really they no different from all your rivals
But I still don't wish death on 'em
I just reflect on 'em

Pills n potions
We're overdosin'
I'm angry but I still love you
Pills n potions
We're overdosin'
Can't stand it but I still love you

I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love

Yo, people will love you and support you when it's beneficial
I'mma forgive, I won't forget, but I'mma dead the issue
Soon as you out a nigga's life is when they start to miss you
They see you doin' good now it's kinda hard to diss you
Niggas be sick when they remember all the bad they wished you
Niggas be mad when they can't come and live lavish with you
But I sped off in a Benzy
I see the envy when I'm causin' a frenzy
So I pop pills for 'em
Cop cribs in the hills on 'em

Pills n potions
We're overdosin'
I'm angry but I still love you
Pills n potions
We're overdosin'
Can't stand it but I still love you

I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love

I get high off your memory
I get high off your memory
I get high off your memory
In due time we'll be fine
In due time

I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still lo-o-ove
I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love

5. Pills N Potions

02.05.15

It all comes down, to this
I miss your, morning kiss
I won't lie, I'm feeling it
You don't know, I'm missing it
I'm so gone, I'm must admit
It's too much, to hold it in
I can't say no more than this
I just hope your heart hear me now
I let you know how I'm feeling
You own my heart, he just renting
Don't turn away, pay attention
I'm pouring out my heart oh boy

I-I, I'm not living life
I'm not living right
I'm not living if you're not by my side
Ooh oh

Let's meet at, our favorite spot
You know the one, right around the block
From a nice place, that you love to shop
Can you get away?
Care to sit down, let's talk it out
One on one, without a crowd
I wanna hold your hand
Make you laugh again, I need to be near you
Gotta let you know, how I'm feeling
Own my heart, and she just renting
Don't turn away, pay attention
I'm pouring out my heart girl

I-I, I'm not living life
I'm not living right
I'm not living if you're not by my side
Ooh oh

I can't eat I-I-I-I
I can't sleep I-I-I-I
What I need I-I-I-I
Is you right by my side ah

It ain't your spit game, it's your dick game
That got me walking 'round ready to wear your big chain
I only argue wit' 'em when the Lakers on
Other than that I'm getting my Marc Jacob's on
When my pussy game so cold that he always seem to come back
'Cause he know that it'd be a wrap
When I'm riding it from the back
Wait, oh, let me see your phone
'Cause all them bitches is ratchet
And let me get in my truck
'Cause all them' bitches'll catch it
Wait wait wait, there I go again
I be trippin', I be flippin', I be so belligerent
Man this shit that we be fighting over so irrelevant
I don't even remember though I was probably hella bent, let's go

I-I, I'm not living life
I'm not living right
I'm not living if you're not by my side
Ooh oh

I-I ooh oh
I-I ooh oh
I-I ooh oh
If you're not by my side

I can't eat I-I-I-I
I can't sleep I-I-I-I
What I need I-I-I-I

6. Right By My Side ft. Chris Brown

02.05.15

Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
All my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did I did a menage with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a set up for a punchline on duct tape
Worried bout if my butt's fake
Worried 'bout John's singing us Drake
These girls are my sons, John and Kate plus eight
When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a fuck if I was late
Dealing with my man on a G5 is my idea of an update
Hut one, hut two, big titties, big butt too
Fuck with them real niggas who don't tell niggas what they up to
Had to show bitches where the top is, ring finger where the rock is
These hoes couldn't test me even if their name was pop quiz
Bad bitches who I fuck with, mad bitches we don't fuck with
I don't fuck with them chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in, like seasonin'
And tell 'em, tell 'em blow me, Lance Stephenson

Raise your 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
Nothing 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

I never fucked Nicki cause she got a man
But when that's over then I'm the 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 it may 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
That's right I like my girls BBW, yeah
Type to wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
So thick that everyone else in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Claire 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, and I stand for it
And Nicki if you ever tryna fuck
Just give me the heads up so I can plan for it

Raise your 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
Nothing 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

I never fucked Nicki and that's fucked up
If I did fuck she'd be fucked up
Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right
Cause she actin' like she need dick in her life
That's another story, I'm no story teller
I piss greatness like gold is yellow
All my goons so overzealous
I'm from Holly Groove, the holy Mecca
Accountant say I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girl from a Bida if she wave
Baby and I fucked with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade
Don't have my money? I take mothers instead
You got the hickups, you swallowed the truth
Then I make you burp boy, treat me like sirloin
I'm talkin' bout runnin' in houses with arm and guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms
Got two goons and they got smaller guns
Ain't thinkin' bout your son and daughter rooms
This is just crazy my nigga, I mean brazy my nigga
That money talk, I just rephrase it my nigga
Blood gang take the B, I'll behave ya
I'm niggas is for reals
If you mouth off, I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop, then I take off
Now you see me, now you don't
Like Jamie Foxx, acting like Ray Charles
16 in a clip, one in the chamber
17 Ward bully with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To police pour me a drink and celebrate with me

Raise your 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
Nothing 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

7. Only ft. Drake, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown

02.05.15

Yo, man, man, uhh

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothing
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothin'
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap

Man, I been did that, man, I been popped off
And if she ain't trying to give it up she get dropped off
Let me bust that U-ie, bitch bust that open
Might spend a couple thou just to bust that open
Rip it off no joking,
Like your name Hulk Hogan
Niggas move weight in the South but live in Hoboken
Bitch, I spit that crack, like I'm in that trap
So if you need a hit then I'm with that bat

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothing
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothin'
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap

Okay now Nicki, Nicki, Nicki, put it in your kidney
Got a new LS 450, ain't no keys in this do-hicky
If I weren't rappin' I'd be trappin'
If I weren't trappin' I'd be pimpin'
If I weren't pimpin' I'd be gettin' it, period
I don't smoke no bobby, but my denim be from ricky
Got your girl on molly and we smokin' loud and drinkin'
Got my top back so you can see what I been thinkin'
And if you know me then you know I've been thinking Franklin
Money, thousands, True Religion trousers
Got a private home, started from them public houses
Hair weave killer, 'causing her arousal
Audi A8, told them "outtie 5000," uh

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothing
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothing
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothin'
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap

Damn, damn what they say about me?
I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit
If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch
I don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothin'
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap

Man, I'm out in Texas
Man, I'm out in A-town
Then I'm up in Chi-town or Miami shuttin' it down
It's that New Orleans, it's LA or The Bay
It's New York, Philly
And the whole DMV
I'm a Detroit Player, man it's North-South Cack
Ohio, Pittsburgh, got St. Louis on deck
It's Delaware, Connecticut, it's New Jersey got hella bricks
It's Queens, Brooklyn, and yeah, they wildin'
Bronx, Harlem, and Staten Island

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't saying nothin'
A hundred mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be-beez in the trap

Damn, damn what they say about me?
I don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit
If I get hit, swinging on a big bitch
I don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life

MY MUSIC, MY LIFE

Noticias y actualidad musical

Noticies i actualitat musical

1. Starships

2. Super Bass

3. Your Love

4. Pound The Alarm

5. Pills N Potions

6. Right By My Side ft. Chris Brown

7. Only ft. Drake, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown

8. Beez In The Trap ft. 2 Chainz