Shanghai Nicki Minaj
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[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga, I run around with them real niggas
Got real sons, I need a real sitter, when I leave niggas, they get real bitter
On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga
I run around with them real niggas
[Post-Chorus: Yung Berg | Nicki Minaj]
Roll up on ya
Ro-ro-roll up on ya
Roll up on ya (Yo, yo)
Ro-ro-ro-ro-roll up on ya
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ay, ay, eight mil' on that new thing, tied up like my shoe string
Ain't fuckin' wit' you bitch niggas and that's real rap, but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain't speakin', I'm dumb high
Just heard niggas got jokes, it's a matter of time before one die
'Cause them dudes out and them tools out, all sixes like school's out
Niggas know if they talk slick, that I'm winter fresh, they'll get chewed out
'Cause them dudes out and them tools out, all sixes like school's out
Niggas know if they talk slick, that I'm winter fresh, they'll get chewed out (Uh)
This shit ain't regular rich (Uh), so they end up in a ditch (Uh)
I'm not a regular bitch, so when niggas see me, they jump on my dick (Uh)
He not a regular shooter (Uh), so when you see me, salute her (Uh)
Ain't got a knife in my hand, but I'm choppin' it up with some niggas from Cuba (Uh)
On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga, I run around with them real niggas
Got real sons, I need a real sitter, when I leave niggas, they get real bitter
On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga
I run around with them real niggas
[Post-Chorus: Yung Berg | Nicki Minaj]
Roll up on ya
Ro-ro-roll up on ya
Roll up on ya (Yo, yo)
Ro-ro-ro-ro-roll up on ya
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ay, ay, eight mil' on that new thing, tied up like my shoe string
Ain't fuckin' wit' you bitch niggas and that's real rap, but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain't speakin', I'm dumb high
Just heard niggas got jokes, it's a matter of time before one die
'Cause them dudes out and them tools out, all sixes like school's out
Niggas know if they talk slick, that I'm winter fresh, they'll get chewed out
'Cause them dudes out and them tools out, all sixes like school's out
Niggas know if they talk slick, that I'm winter fresh, they'll get chewed out (Uh)
This shit ain't regular rich (Uh), so they end up in a ditch (Uh)
I'm not a regular bitch, so when niggas see me, they jump on my dick (Uh)
He not a regular shooter (Uh), so when you see me, salute her (Uh)
Ain't got a knife in my hand, but I'm choppin' it up with some niggas from Cuba (Uh)
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