Five-O lyrics

by

Nicki Minaj


[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Where my straight jacket at? I’m a psycho
Where that white blow? Why they copy my flow?
If it’s not Young Money, it’s a typo
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O

[Post-Chorus: Nicki Minaj (pitched down)]
We don’t t-t-talk, talk to Five-O
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O
If it’s not Young Money, it’s a typo
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O

[Verse 1: Jae Millz]
Mister officer, mister officer
I’m sorry I don’t wanna take a walk with ya
Matter of fact, I ain’t tryna talk to ya
We ain’t got no business, so f*ck we talking for?
There ain’t no need to bring me in for no interrogation
Cause about that boy who just got shot, I got no information
These broke ass snitch n*ggas still gram shaving
At the precinct writing statements on which trap house is the station (Damn)
Not I, tattle-telling is for homos
Besides, thats the Number 1 Young Money no-no
Police, we don’t chat with them
We ain’t got no rap for them
You in the cop car pointing n*ggas out from the back of them (There he go)
Back seat informer, your papi shoulda warned ya
You even tell PoPo I’m black, then you's a f*cking goner
Yeah you get high, but I get higher
Manyana, I just might go to the halfway house and ask your supervisor
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Where my straight jacket at? I’m a psycho
Where that white blow? Why they copy my flow?
If it’s not Young Money, it’s a typo
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O

[Post-Chorus: Nicki Minaj (pitched down)]
We don’t t-t-talk, talk to Five-O
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O
If it’s not Young Money, it’s a typo
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Yo… 4, 3, 2, c*cka-doodle-doo
I was out in Africa, Shaka Zulu crew
Ho ho ho, red stockings too
Coming down the chimney, you're chopped 'n' screwed
It’s me, b*tches, F you snitches
Gimmie the heebie jeebies, so excuse my twitches
Excuse me! Lemme get that brewski
n*ggas know them b*tches can’t do it like I dooski
I just pull up, chuck the deuce in some blue denim
And I just heard you running with the lieutenant
I’m the mistress, I be in the District of Columbia
Yes, uh huh, Washington
Better ask around, cause I’m what's popping-ton
I’m who they think about, playing with they pee pee
Gotta count sheep, B, cause I’m never sleepy
Yes, I’m the chief, you can find me in my teepee, b*tches
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Where my straight jacket at? I’m a psycho
Where that white blow? Why they copy my flow?
If it’s not Young Money, it’s a typo
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O

[Post-Chorus: Nicki Minaj (pitched down)]
We don’t t-t-talk, talk to Five-O
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O
If it’s not Young Money, it’s a typo
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O

[Verse 3: Gudda Gudda]
Young Money psycho, straitjacket on me
Break a n*gga jaw if he turn to informant
I bring it to your door step, loose lips sink ships n*gga
So I’ma bring you to the bottom of the ocean
Uh, church, I hear you preaching like a f*cking reverend
Should've killed you in the first place, no second guessing
Could've killed 'em with the first and the second weapon
DJ Unk 'em with the hand, I two-step and deck 'em
Then I grab the choppa, blue flame Houston wreck 'em
Kick a snitch head through a goal like David Beckham
Make way, respect 'em, I could AK or tech 'em
Ay, you looking at a gangster in his essence
Now, b*tch, bow down when a gangster in your presence
'Cause I’m God’s gift like a present
For one, don’t try me I could give you two lessons
You peasants get murdered if you do test 'em
Gudda Gudda, biatch!
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Where my straight jacket at? I’m a psycho
Where that white blow? Why they copy my flow?
If it’s not Young Money, it’s a typo
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O

[Post-Chorus: Nicki Minaj (pitched down)]
We don’t t-t-talk, talk to Five-O
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O
If it’s not Young Money, it’s a typo
There them lights go, we don’t talk to Five-O
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