
Firm Biz ’08 Nicki Minaj (Ft. Jadakiss)
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[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ya girl been hot since Corduroys
Since quarter waters, and all the boys used to
Try to beat like the corner boys
'Cause they heard the pussy wetter, than them Dorney rides
Fuck with who? Fucks with you
As long as them checks clear like Huxtable
I’m known to hang wit' a thug or two
Niggas that only do, what a thug would do
Ask about me, the FEDs watch daily
Gettin' more cheese, more bread than a deli (Alright)
And I’m gettin' love, fan mail like Melly
And I throw it up, twelve o'clock when I wheelie
I’m in the A, I scoop my nigga J'
Coupe gotta be grey, you gotta get paid
Ain’t nothin' worse, than being a broke bitch
I always got crack, I tell 'em to smoke this
[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Yo, ya boy been nice since thunder cats
Since leather boomers and lumber jacks
Come outside with a hundred stack
Jeans with the sweat pants under that, yeah
Front on who? Not on me (Never)
Niggas know I keep the seventeen shot on me (Yep)
Made a lil' something off rap, lot off D (Haha)
Get your points off another nigga, not off me (Uh-uh)
Air forces, new trues and a crispy tee
New coupe, nigga, CL-63
Cost you nothin', we get hit for free (Nothin')
With Nicki, matter fact, nah, the bitch with me
Ya girl been hot since Corduroys
Since quarter waters, and all the boys used to
Try to beat like the corner boys
'Cause they heard the pussy wetter, than them Dorney rides
Fuck with who? Fucks with you
As long as them checks clear like Huxtable
I’m known to hang wit' a thug or two
Niggas that only do, what a thug would do
Ask about me, the FEDs watch daily
Gettin' more cheese, more bread than a deli (Alright)
And I’m gettin' love, fan mail like Melly
And I throw it up, twelve o'clock when I wheelie
I’m in the A, I scoop my nigga J'
Coupe gotta be grey, you gotta get paid
Ain’t nothin' worse, than being a broke bitch
I always got crack, I tell 'em to smoke this
[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Yo, ya boy been nice since thunder cats
Since leather boomers and lumber jacks
Come outside with a hundred stack
Jeans with the sweat pants under that, yeah
Front on who? Not on me (Never)
Niggas know I keep the seventeen shot on me (Yep)
Made a lil' something off rap, lot off D (Haha)
Get your points off another nigga, not off me (Uh-uh)
Air forces, new trues and a crispy tee
New coupe, nigga, CL-63
Cost you nothin', we get hit for free (Nothin')
With Nicki, matter fact, nah, the bitch with me
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