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Lletres: Nicki Minaj. Girls Kissing Girls.

(Verse 1)

She said fuck fendi but I think she was playin
I heard she move them thangs I think she fuckin wayne
She call herself lewinsky that mean she give him brain
She tryna be like little kim her picture looks the same
Why she aint sign wit g-unit she from queens right
And whats her nationality she Chinese right
I mean she okay but she aint all that
She aint the next bitch tell that bitch fall back
See im a hater I go hard listen lets begin
You know her last name minaj she a lesbian
And she aint neva comin out look at currency
But every time she do a interview you kno I run and see
She get me so sick it make me vomit
that's why I spend my time online leaving comments
And you kno that I got some mo haters wit me might hit up thisis50
MTV hit the BET tell him pretty pretty please don't play nicki

(Chorus)(2x)

Still I rise still I fight still I might crack a smile
keep my eyes on the prize see my haters tell em hi
One day you'll remember this one day when we reminisce
nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz
(nothing I do is never good enough for you)

(Verse 2)


Bitches is like crabs in a bucket
you see a bad bitch getting shine you should love it
cuz every time a door opens for me
that means you just got a bit opportunity to do you
they don't understand these labels look at numbers the statistics
I lose you lose mines just lajistics
anyway real bitches listen when im speaking
cuz if nicki wins then all of yall getiin meetings
ask L.A. reid ask jay then hit up universal see what sylvia rhone say
ask craig common you can ask chris
lady when your done just salute a bad bitch
She badder than a 4 yr old i gotta have her she better than the rest
morgan girls , coppin girls , college girls the best .
Only underground bitch around that's ducking the paparazzi
in and out of town be swerving the mazarazzi
staying round a white like a nozzi
pussy pupu poppin on my papa so the cops c bitchez

(Chorus)(2x)
Still I rise still I fight still I might crack a smile
keep my eyes on the prize see my haters tell em hi
One day you'll remember this one day when we reminisce
nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz