Monstars Biz lyrics

by

Nicki Minaj


[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Your girl been hot since Corduroys
Since quarter waters and all the boys used to
Try to beat like the corner boys
'Cause they heard the pus*y wetter than them Dorney rides
f*ck with who? f*cks with you
As long as them checks clear like Huxtable
I’m known to hang, with a thug or two
n*ggas that only do, what a thug would do
Ask about me, the feds watch daily
Getting more cheese, more bread than a deli
And I'm getting' love, fan mail like Melly
And I throw it up, twelve o’clock when I wheelie
I'm in the A, I scoop my n*gga Grave
Coupe gotta be beige, you gotta get paid
Ain't nothin' worse than being a broke b*tch
I always got crack, I tell ‘em to smoke this

[Verse 2: Gravy]
I'm in that custom coupe, 650 drop
Eighty thousand down, off the lot
White tee with the ice grill off the block
Snitch n*ggas, b*tch n*ggas wanna call the cops
I'm only bursting my yayo off the docks
Silencers [?] from the Glock
Out of town selling grams, a hundred a pack
Five star resorts with [?]
Riding jetskis with the Audemar on the sleeve
[?] pinky ring [?]
H-class diamond, a n*gga still rhymin'
Dreams of the charts, soon-to-be climbin'
[?]
Gucci vest on, teflon lining
[?] sea food [?]
Get the dope through customs, they’re not bustin’
Feds, don't trust ’em, skip town, duck 'em
Cop a few more hammers then I bust 'em
Automatic's my specialty [?]
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