Lyrics Miami - Nicki Minaj
I
ain't
really
finna
tell
y'all
How
to
get
away
with
murder
and
shit-
Just
the
other
day
I
was
out
in
Miami
Got
the
low-low
on
them
Percs
Low-low
on
them
Xannies
Niggas
know
my
bitches
petty
I
ain't
talking
mani's
Pull
up
with
a
lot
of
bodies
Don't
forget
the
Addies
When
I
run
up
in
the
town,
I
ain't
chitty
chatty
Got
some
real
pretty
titties,
that
come
with
a
fatty
Too
much
money,
I
ain't
never
need
a
sugar
daddy
I'm
the
belle
of
the
ball,
you
could
call
me
Patty
I
flew
in
from
Trinidad,
peep
this
nigga
pressin'
I
think
that
he
popped
a
molly
'cause
look
how
he
sweatin'
I'ma
let
my
niggas
rob
him
as
soon
as
it
set
in
None
of
you
bum
bitches
can
sit
with
me
and
Gretchen
It's
the
biggest
A
bitch
ain't
cough
one
time
It's
the
sickest
I
don't
ever
clique
up
But
they
know
who
the
clique
is
Fast
little
bitches,
but
ofcourse
I'm
the
quickest
Mortal
Kombat,
ninja
Nicki
Who
ya
pick
is?
Hey
yo
Queen
Got
the
customers
out
here
Man
they
loving
this
shit
man,
they
loving
love
this
shit
man
Where
you
at
man,
where
you
at
man?
We
need
you
here
man
I
know
you
in
Miami
Just
the
other
day
I
was
out
in
Miami
Got
the
low-low
on
them
Percs
Low-low
on
them
Xannies
Niggas
know
my
bitches
petty
I
ain't
talking
mani's
Pull
up
with
a
lot
of
bodies
Don't
forget
the
Addies
When
I
run
up
in
the
town,
I
ain't
chitty
chatty
Got
some
real
pretty
titties,
that
come
with
a
fatty
Too
much
money,
I
ain't
never
need
a
sugar
daddy
I'm
the
belle
of
the
ball,
you
could
call
me
Patty
Yo,
you
could
take
all
my
bitches
out
to
Abu
Dhabi
Let
one
of
my
besties
confiscate
your
Maserati
You
should
throw
a
party
on
the
yacht
for
everybody
If
we
fuck
your
shit
up,
OMG,
I'm
very
sorry
You
could
call
me
Barbie,
'cause
I
look
just
like
a
dolly
Yes
I
bury
them
when
they
come
for
me,
call
me
Halle
Since
I
finished
her,
my
niggas
call
me
the
finale
I'm
a
busy
bitch,
I'm
filthy
rich,
no
time
to
polly
Ayo,
swerve
to
the
palace
This
the
queen
like
it's
Hollis
put
15
million
dollars,
on
it
Ask
LL,
I'm
doin'
it
Don't
get
cute
and
ruin
it
All
my
skill,
I
hone
it
I
pity
opponents,
it
look
easy
don't
it
(It
look
easy
don't
it)
(It
look
easy
don't
it)
Just
the
other
day
I
was
out
in
Miami
Got
the
low-low
on
them
Percs
Low-low
on
them
Xannies
Niggas
know
my
bitches
petty
I
ain't
talking
mani's
Pull
up
with
a
lot
of
bodies
Don't
forget
the
Addies
When
I
run
up
in
the
town,
I
ain't
chitty
chatty
Got
some
real
pretty
titties,
that
come
with
a
fatty
Too
much
money,
I
ain't
never
need
a
sugar
daddy
I'm
the
belle
of
the
ball,
you
could
call
me
Patty
Yo
Nick,
what's
good
This
yo'
boy
Patty
Duke
Now
you
already
know
we
got
shit
moving
out
here
man
That
these
bitches
ain't
fucking
with
you
They
ain't
fuckin'
with
the
team
at
all
man
These
bitches
know
that
bag
heavy
boy
That
bag
heavy
Niggas
get
fuckin'
dropped
'round
here
Queens
get
the
money
man
Never
fakin'
it,
always
making
it
ya'
heard?
Iconic
shit
man!
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