Lyrics Dead Wrong - lil wayne , Nicki Minaj
                                                You 
                                                be 
                                                yellin' 
                                                boom-boom 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                really 
                                                pum-pum
 
                                    
                                
                                                See, 
                                                my 
                                                flow 
                                                hotter 
                                                than 
                                                noon 
                                                in 
                                                June, 
                                                June
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                Biggie 
                                                was 
                                                alive, 
                                                he'd 
                                                sign 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                the 
                                                New 
                                                Edition, 
                                                like 
                                                Bobby 
                                                and 
                                                Ronnie
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                give 
                                                me 
                                                the 
                                                beat 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                bottle 
                                                of 
                                                Dasani
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                need 
                                                Clyde, 
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                boss; 
                                                fuck 
                                                    a 
                                                Bonnie, 
                                                ya 
                                                dig?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Religious 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                preachers, 
                                                    I 
                                                came 
                                                to 
                                                warn 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Listen 
                                                bitches, 
                                                I'm 
                                                the 
                                                teacher, 
                                                go 
                                                sit 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                corner
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                many 
                                                times 
                                                    I 
                                                gotta 
                                                spit 
                                                'til 
                                                they 
                                                know 
                                                that 
                                                I'm 
                                                the 
                                                bitch?
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                flyer 
                                                than 
                                                    a 
                                                maggot, 
                                                I'm 
                                                on 
                                                some 
                                                shit
 
                                    
                                
                                                First 
                                                they 
                                                love 
                                                you, 
                                                then 
                                                they 
                                                switch
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                they 
                                                switch 
                                                like 
                                                faggots
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                is 
                                                why 
                                                    I 
                                                keep 
                                                the 
                                                llamas 
                                                in 
                                                Gabanna's 
                                                fabrics 
                                                (I'm 
                                                the 
                                                shit)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Should 
                                                be 
                                                in 
                                                Pampers, 
                                                like 
                                                Markie 
                                                Biz's
 
                                    
                                
                                                Give 
                                                anybody 
                                                the 
                                                business, 
                                                like 
                                                her's 
                                                and 
                                                his'es
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                my 
                                                flow 
                                                tighter 
                                                than 
                                                them 
                                                virgin 
                                                bitches
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                them 
                                                asalamalakum, 
                                                them 
                                                Persian 
                                                bitches?
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                miss 
                                                me, 
                                                I'm 
                                                swervin' 
                                                sixes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goddamn, 
                                                ain't 
                                                even 
                                                pregnant, 
                                                but 
                                                I'm 
                                                birthin' 
                                                bitches
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                flavor, 
                                                like 
                                                that 
                                                girl 
                                                Deelishis
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stop 
                                                actin' 
                                                like 
                                                you 
                                                    a 
                                                killer, 
                                                with 
                                                all 
                                                them 
                                                girly 
                                                disses, 
                                                bitches
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                ain't 
                                                Johnny, 
                                                but 
                                                my, 
                                                my, 
                                                my-y-y
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                want 
                                                it 
                                                with 
                                                me, 
                                                tell 
                                                her 
                                                affi 
                                                bloodclaat 
                                                try-y-y
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                ain't 
                                                thorough, 
                                                I'm 
                                                the 
                                                truth, 
                                                you 
                                                    a 
                                                li-i-ie
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                whole 
                                                borough 
                                                yellin' 
                                                out 
                                                boom, 
                                                bye 
                                                by-y-ye
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                seen 
                                                her, 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                shakin' 
                                                in 
                                                her 
                                                boots 
                                                (Word?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                Nicki 
                                                came 
                                                through, 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                throwin' 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                deuce
 
                                    
                                
                                                Slapped 
                                                her, 
                                                then 
                                                    I 
                                                asked 
                                                her 
                                                what's 
                                                my 
                                                name, 
                                                she 
                                                said 
                                                N-I-C
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                President 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                NYC, 
                                                you 
                                                dead 
                                                wrong
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Lollipop Remix (Bonus)
2 Autobiography
3 Young Money Ballaz
4 Set It Off
5 Sunshine
6 Who's Ya Best MC?
7 Womp Womp
8 President Carter Speaks
9 President Carter Signs Off
10 Long Time Coming feat. Ransom
11 Dead Wrong
12 Firm Biz 08 feat. Jadakiss
13 Sweetest Girl feat. Wyclef Jean
14 Hundred Million Dollaz
15 Cuchi Shop
16 Doin It Well feat. Jadakiss
17 Wanna Minaj feat. Lil' Kim & Gucci Mane
18 Baddest Bitch
19 Sucka Free '08
20 Curious George
21 Grindin
22 Higher than a Kite
23 Brraaattt feat. Ransom
24 Biggest Freak feat. T-Pain & Rick Ross (Bonus)
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