paroles de chanson Princess Diana (with Nicki Minaj) [Extendo Clip] - Nicki Minaj , Ice Spice
Heavy
On
It,
mm-hmm
New
York,
stand
the
fuck
up
(grrah)
When
we
come
out,
it
look
like
Princess
Diana
on
the
street
(grrah)
Ayo,
Ice
(stop
playin'
with
'em,
RIOT),
finish
'em
Like,
grrah,
keep
it
a
stack
Bitches
move
wock'
'cause
they
know
I
got
bands
(damn)
They
be
chattin',
I
don't
give
a
damn
And
I'm
still
gettin'
money,
I
know
who
I
am
(grrah)
Tryna
be
low,
he
gon'
hit
up
my
'Gram
(grrah)
If
he
smart,
he
gon'
act
like
a
fan
(damn)
Thinkin'
you
bigger,
they
got
ya
head
gassed
(grrah)
Bitches
slow,
so
I
give
'em
a
pass
Like,
grrah,
keep
it
a
stack
Bitches
move
wock'
'cause
they
know
I
got
bands
(damn)
They
be
chattin',
I
don't
give
a
damn
And
I'm
still
gettin'
money,
I
know
who
I
am
(grrah)
Tryna
be
low,
he
gon'
hit
up
my
'Gram
(grrah)
If
he
smart,
he
gon'
act
like
a
fan
(damn)
Thinkin'
you
bigger,
they
got
ya
head
gassed
(grrah)
Bitches
slow,
so
I
give
'em
a
pass
And
I
just
fell
in
love
with
a
gangsta
(like)
So
he
put
my
name
in
a
tat'
But
I
don't
let
him
come
to
the
crib
(grrah)
So
we
get
it
on
where
we
at,
grrah
Nowadays,
I
be
duckin'
them
cameras
And
they
hype
that
I'm
up
on
them
banners
Callin'
my
phone,
but
they
know
I
don't
answer
(why?)
In
the
hood,
I'm
like
Princess
Diana
(grrah)
I'm
thick
'cause
I
be
eatin'
oats
(huh?)
Bitches
not
takin'
shit
from
me
but
notes
Wanna
be
me,
so
she
do
my
emotes
And
my
name
in
her
mouth,
so
I
bet
she
gon'
choke
(bitch)
To
her
man,
I'm
the
girl
of
his
dreams
Thinkin'
'bout
me
when
he
brushin'
his
teeth
He
keep
textin',
I
leave
him
on
seen
Hottest
bitch
out
and
they
know
what
I
mean
(know
what
I
mean)
Like,
grrah,
keep
it
a
stack
Bitches
move
wock'
'cause
they
know
I
got
bands
(damn)
They
be
chattin',
I
don't
give
a
damn
And
I'm
still
gettin'
money,
I
know
who
I
am
(grrah)
Tryna
be
low,
he
gon'
hit
up
my
'Gram
(grrah)
If
he
smart,
he
gon'
act
like
a
fan
(damn)
Thinkin'
you
bigger,
they
got
ya
head
gassed
(grrah)
Bitches
slow,
so
I
give
'em
a
pass
Like,
grrah,
keep
it
a
stack
Bitches
move
wock'
'cause
they
know
I
got
bands
(damn)
They
be
chattin',
I
don't
give
a
damn
And
I'm
still
gettin'
money,
I
know
who
I
am
(grrah)
Tryna
be
low,
he
gon'
hit
up
my
'Gram
(grrah)
If
he
smart,
he
gon'
act
like
a
fan
(uno,
dos,
tres,
cuatro)
Thinkin'
you
bigger,
they
got
ya
head
gassed
(grrah)
Bitches
slow,
so
I
give
'em
a
pass
(boo,
tomato)
(This
is
a
public
service
announcement)
grrah,
grrah,
grrah,
grrah,
brr
I,
I,
I
be
eatin'
my
spinach
(spinach)
They
tried
to
clone
my
image
(image)
They
burned
they
London
bridges
(bridges)
None
of
them
bitches
British
(no)
I
know
they
know
the
difference
(grr)
And
I
just
fell
in
love
with
a
gangsta
(grrah)
So
I
hold
him
down
like
an
anchor
(grrah)
He
said
if
I
keep
it
a
hundred
(grrah)
That
he'll
keep
me
safe
like
a
banker
(grrah)
Nowadays,
I
be
makin'
'em
famous
(grrah)
She
the
princess,
so
fuck
who
you
lames
is
(grrah)
Of
course
I
be
pushin'
they
buttons
(grrah)
I
hold
the
control
like
the
gamers
Like
grrah,
keep
it
a
stack
Bitches
is
ass
if
we
keepin'
it
crack
Bad
little
redhead,
she
'bout
to
black
We
come
out,
it's
a
movie,
but
we
don't
do
BAP
Live
from
London,
straight
from
the
palace
Man
dem
ah
gyalis
ah
text
us
like
Dallas
Keep
it
a
bean,
yo
He
talk
nice
'cause
the
pussy
game
mean,
ho
Like,
grrah,
keep
it
a
stack
Bitches
move
wock'
'cause
they
know
I
got
bands
(damn)
They
be
chattin',
I
don't
give
a
damn
And
I'm
still
gettin'
money,
I
know
who
I
am
(brr,
grrah)
Tryna
be
low,
he
gon'
hit
up
my
'Gram
(grrah)
If
he
smart,
he
gon'
act
like
a
fan
(damn)
Thinkin'
you
bigger,
they
got
ya
head
gassed
(grrah)
Bitches
slow,
so
I
give
them
a
pass
Like,
grrah,
keep
it
a
stack
Bitches
move
wock'
'cause
they
know
I
got
bands
(damn)
They
be
chattin',
I
don't
give
a
damn
And
I'm
still
gettin'
money,
I
know
who
I
am
(grrah)
Tryna
be
low,
he
gon'
hit
up
my
'Gram
(grrah)
If
he
smart,
he
gon'
act
like
a
fan
(damn)
Thinkin'
you
bigger,
they
got
ya
head
gassed
(grrah)
Bitches
slow,
so
I
give
'em
a
pass
Ayo,
Isis,
you
got
these
bitches
crunchier
than
ice,
sis
Come
chop
it
up,
I'ma
have
gang
on
the
night
shift
(brr)
She
said
she
don't
like
me,
but
her
baby
daddy
like
it
(oh)
Ride
my
nigga
dick
then
handle
bars,
on
some
bike
shit
Bitches
is
a
joke,
I
gotta
laugh,
on
some
sike
shit
So
every
now
and
then
I
gotta
read
'em
like
a
psychic
(oop)
Strugglin'
to
get
to
the
top,
on
some
hike
shit
When
I
throw
it
to
him,
he
gon'
catch
it,
he
gon'
spike
it
Catch
it,
mm-hmm
Gag,
it's
the
gag
for
me,
haha
Princess
Oop!
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