CHIRAQ REMIX lyrics

by

Nicki Minaj


Sour d, mixed with my p urp I need 25 for a f*cking verse, 35 just to bless the show I need 3 million then am trained to go. Am a fat n*gga but am swagged out I like pretty b*tches with there ass out no pillow talking no whereabouts just d12 her b*tch am out, am a mob figure these Don n*ggas I roll with get you wacked quick 100 rounds make a b*tch n*gga do a back flip arm arm leg leg ripped Santa Claus granting death wishes leave you high as f*ck like a meth kitchen, damn I hate f*cking snitches but I'll pay a b*tch to tell me whereabouts, kill the b*tch you care about, send 50 shotz when you guard your seed. Sandy hook on youz fish n*ggas I don't even know the terms of peace, all I know is let the hammer blow, leave a rat n*gga in a manhole can't go to war if your bandz low. 1 mill a beat four murders send a recking ball threw your front door, sticks of dynamite Hella cheap I can buy that sh*t by the box load
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