Lletres: Nicki Minaj. Playtime Is Over.

Just Wen They Thought It Was Safe To Play I
Hit Em With The N.I.C. The K.I
I'm Tinker Bell He's Peter Pay I
To These Rap Bitches I'm Mother May I
I Wanna Know Why You Waste Yah Time
On These Rap Hoes That Don't Write Their Rhymes
Get A Can Of Sprite With A Twist Of Lime
Money Money Money Always On My Mind
Coupe Color Purple No I'm Not Celie
We Run New York Like We Play Relay
My Flight Took Off Yours Has Been Delay
Give It To Them Early Bitches So Don't Be Late
Play Time Is Over When I Spit Bars
My Mix tapes Bring All The Boys To the Yard
All The Boys Want Nicki
All The Boys Want Mine
All The Boys Say They Love Me Yea They Love Me Long Time
Yes I'm The Girl That They Heard Of
I Commit Murder
I Body Bitches I Don't Need A Burner
Queens Oh Yes I Rep Queens

Little White Tee Plus Some Tight Jeans
I Make It Hard For These Chicks To Breathe
Wrist On Freeze I Freeze Up My Sleeves
We Gettin Money Like It Grow On Trees
I Stay On Qs I Stay On Mah Ps
After I'm Done Then You Would Acknowledge
I'm The President Never Went To College
I'm A Bad Bitch I Don't Need No Scholars
Tell A Bitch Holla When She Gets Mah Dollars
Bitches Talk Shit But What Is You Sayin
Got The Illest Dude In The Game Speakin My Name
I'm The One
I'm The One You Heard Me
Same Number That's Stitched On McGrady Jersey
Of I Show You How To Do It Would You Reimburse Me
Let Me Put On My Pumps Let Me Grab My Skirty
I Am Such A Little Lady Let Me Do My Corsey
Fuck A Dry Pussy Bitch Cuz I Know She Thirsty