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[Nicki:] Pu-pu-punchline queen, no boxer though Might Pull up in Porshe no boxster though Tell a hater '' Yo don't you got cocks to blow ? '' Tell them Kangourou Nick, I'll box a hoe. Should've said I got five in the pastel boat Don't go against nicki in pastel boat Other king do it my wrist more popsicle Menie's home couldn't ball with a testicle [Cassie:] Your lipstick stains Smells like a cheap hotel Diamond watches and a gold chain Can't make my frown turn around [Nicki:] They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it, Clone it, own it Yeah-Yeah ! Dial it, Dial it paper, chase it get that money Yeah-Yeah ! [Cassie:] You get high fuck a bunch a girl And then cry on top of the world SongtexteI hope you ..... have tell me a lie I hope I ...... don't lose it tonight [Nicki:] Ball head, you got lots of juice Last night I dont the curves, so I block to coupes Watch the deuce, man, I sting it and my kitty cat did it Did you ever really love ms tebby Prrr, pull up in a, prr, whist on prr, Pussy on prr I don't even break, when i'm backing up I swerve on a nickel at the acting up I done pushing more sixes than the play date Your money by the millions, fork off day rate nigga ! [Cassie:] Your bossed up swag... Got em drooling like a new born babe The Dollars in they eyes Got em blinded by a Masquerade... The boys always spending All their money on love The boys always spending All their money on love [Nicki:] They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it, Clone it, own it Yeah-Yeah ! Dial it, Dial it paper, chase it get that money Yeah-Yeah ! [Cassie:] You get high fuck a bunch a girl And then cry on top of the world I hope you .... have the time of your life I hope I .... don't lose it tonight [Nicki:] I put all you bitches on to them good lacefronts(woop) Girls is my my sons, carry them for 8 months(woop) And yes you premature(woop), young money to the core(woop) I might givet you a ticket so you can come see the tour(hoe...) Oh that's you new girl, that's that midgrade Buck 50, on your face, with the switch blade Or the razor, she my son Yeah ! But I ain't raised her Lose me hater I got that loosely paper Them v-necks be studded out Our T-rex be gutted out tell em nicki be chillin I'mma keep hurting they feelings Because you'll never be ''Jordan'' You couldn't even be Pippen ! You couldn't even be tripping ! You can't afford a vacation I'm out in Haiti with Haitians I go to Asia with Asians You mad dusty ! You a lil dusty possem I just come through with the six like my name was Blossem [Cassie:] You get high fuck a bunch a girl And then cry on top of the world I hope you .... have the time of your life I hope I .... don't lose it tonight You get high fuck a bunch a girl And then cry on top of the world I hope you .... have the time of your life I hope I .... don't lose it tonight The boys always spending All their money on love The boys always spending All their money on love The boys always spending All their money on love [Nicki:] Pretty Games, Young Money [Cassie:] The boys always spending All their money on love [Nicki:] Cassie ..... (Merci à Barbz-Minaj pour cettes paroles) Aus Songtexte Mania