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Nicki Minaj - Nigga Please Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, [?] (Wha-what up?)
I got mad guns, shit (Mad guns)
I got mad cars (Word, word), mad jewelry
I'm iced out, right-right (Bling, bling), right now, son (Yeah, yeah)
I got nose rings and shit (Hell yeah), I'm not-, I'm icy, son (Icy)
I got mad guns and shit (Mad guns, mad guns), I'm just gangsta (Gangsta)
I'm a gangsta, I mean you know how it be, son (Yeah, man)
Y'know, I be on the motherfuckin' grind all day (Right, right), everyday
Got to show my shit off (Right, right), got to show my ice, my bling-bling (bling)
My motherfuckin' bing-bing-bling (C'mon nigga), my blingzy-blaow (Yeah, yeah), bling, whatever
Whatever you wanna bling
However you wanna bling, just bling (Word)
Nigga, you fake ass thug, tube sock stuffin'
Apple pie fuckin', mini van drivin', hub cab spinnin'
Fake 50 Cent shot, no times, talkin' for no ass reason
Ain't did shit, nigga please


[Hook: Lou$tar, 7even Up, Nicki Minaj]
Nigga, please, please
Pretty pleasе, please, pleasе
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, lou$teezy, it’s Seven-doo-peezy
Pretty, pretty, nigga, please, please, pretty, please, please
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, lou$teezy, it’s Seven-doo-peezy
Pretty, pretty, nigga, please, please, pretty, please, please
[Verse 1: 7even Up, Nicki Minaj]
Yo, nigga, nigga, nigga, please, you ain’t gettin’ no cheese
You ain’t making no moves and your wrist don’t freeze
You ain’t sold no drugs, you’s a homo thug
With the same burn of a lash, and a (And the same slug)
Huh, see you industry dudes is too gay
I’ll blow your thumbs off, no more typing on that 2-way
Homie, listen, fuck them, we the problem
Better get guns and protect them dicks, like condoms
Huh, it’s a rap for you in the worst way
I flow so gifted, my rap name should be Birthday
First, man, ain’t nothing I can’t handle
It’s a piece of cake (I’m blowing out his candles)
Back up, chump, don’t get close
Look, before I break fast, i’mma pop that toast
My flows butter, you want grits with that? (Ass whoopin's $free.99, plus the tax)

[Hook: Lou$tar, 7even Up, Nicki Minaj]
Nigga, please, please
Pretty please, please, please
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, lou$teezy, it’s Seven-doo-peezy
Pretty, pretty, nigga, please, please, pretty, please, please
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, lou$teezy, it’s Seven-doo-peezy
Pretty, pretty, nigga, please, please, pretty, please, please
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
They call me Nicki, Nicki, Nicki
Straight from queens, I’m ‘bout that green
At the age of 19, I copped my white beam'
Flow tighter than fat bitches in G-Strings
It’s a G-thing, I’m a gangstress, acky
Bitches cop the shotty, cop weight from papi
Every other weekend, I’m in the Greyhound lobby
Hair in a bun, Guess jeans, beef and broccoli
Niggas see the girl like “that’s Nicki, probably”
Your girl so low, I stay on the go
I’m on the boardwalk, already y’all ain’t even pass go
I’m way passed, ho, so it ain’t no stopping me
When I’m in the town, be in shops where Prada be
I ain’t the sickest? Man, you gotta be… kidding me
You can’t get rid of me
Etz poked out like where the denim be
Ship the coke out somewhere in Italy

[Hook: Lou$tar, 7even Up, Nicki Minaj]
Nigga, please, please
Pretty please, please, please
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, lou$teezy, it’s Seven-doo-peezy
Pretty, pretty, nigga, please, please, pretty, please, please
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, lou$teezy, it’s Seven-doo-peezy
Pretty, pretty, nigga, please, please, pretty, please, please
[Verse 3: Lou$tar]
Nigga, please, pretty please
Always down for the aim, cock and squeeze
I blaze for days and smoke that hey, baba-Z
Now ain’t this a bitch? Niggas lamed out this bitch
I floss in the 5, but I stays in the 6
Doin’ ya effin’ crew, get off my testicles
On point, like the decimal
Ain’t no way your catching up, so
I could’ve tackled that hoe, but she ain’t bad enough though
At every party you like “can I get it in?”
But sorry, you don’t fit in
Benjamins all i’m visioning while I glisten
I don't shoot where I eat, that’s why I got a pot to piss in
How many times I told you, get the fuck outta here with your rock n roll group?
It ain’t no room for y'all, so
So don’t never, ever, ever, come around here, no more

[Hook: Lou$tar, 7even Up, Nicki Minaj]
Nigga, please, please
Pretty please, please, please
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, lou$teezy, it’s Seven-doo-peezy
Pretty, pretty, nigga, please, please, pretty, please, please
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, lou$teezy, it’s Seven-doo-peezy
Pretty, pretty, nigga, please, please, pretty, please, please