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Nicki Minaj - Only ft. Drake, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown


Nicki Minaj - Only ft. Drake, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown

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"Only" is a music sung by Trinidadian-American rapper Nicki Minaj, coming from the woman's finally business lp, Your Pinkprint (2014). Above is the karaoke version of the song and you can get the lyrics below.

It had been launched upon April twenty eight, 2014 by means of Fresh Money Activity, Money Money Data and Republic Data because the finally solitary from the lp. [1] That capabilities further rap words coming from hiphop painters Drake and Lil Wayne, and in addition capabilities Chelsea Brown leafy who sings the particular chorus from the music. Your painters co-wrote the particular music which consists of companies, Doctor. Luke, Cirkut, and JMIKE, having creation the assistance of HBM and Rock City. "Only" is often a hip-hop music made up of an "icy" creation of which sits "ominously" underneath grubby lyrical metaphors.

Nicki Minaj - Only ft. Drake, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown Lyrics

[Verse 1 - Nicki Minaj:]
Yo, I never fuc*ed Wayne, I never fuc*ed Drake
On my life, man, fuc*'s sake
If I did I'd Minaj wid' him and let 'em eat my a** like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but tape
Yea, that was a setup for a punchline on duct tape
Worried 'bout if my butt fake
Worry 'bout ya'll niggas, us straight
These girls are my sons, Jon and Kate plus eight
When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a fuc* if I was late
Dinner with my man on a G5 is my idea of a up-date
Hut hut one, hut hut two, big titties, big butt too
Fuc* with them real niggas who don't tell niggas what they up to
Had to show bitches where the top is, ring finger where the rock is
Dez hoes couldn't test me even if they name was pop quiz
Bad bitches who I fuc* with', mad bitches we don't fuc* with'
I don't fuc* with' them chickens unless they last name is cut let
Let it soak in like seasoning
And tell them bitches, blow me, Lance Stephenson

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only

[Verse 2 - Drake:]
I never fuc*ed Nicki cause she got a man
But when that's over then I'm first in line
And the other day in her Maybach
I thought God damn, this is the perfect time
We had just come from that video
You know LA traffic, how the city slow
She was sitting down on that big butt
But I was still staring at the titties though
Yea, low key or maybe high key
I been peeped that you like me, you know
Who the fuc* you really wanna be with besides me?
I mean, it doesn't take much for us to do this shit quietly
I mean, she say I'm obsessed with thick women and I agree
Yea, that's right, I like my girls BBW, yea
Type to wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable
a** on Houston Texas, but the face look just like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yea, you the man in the city when the mayor fuc* with you
The NBA players fuc* with you
The bad a** bitches doing makeup and hair fuc* with you
Oh, that's cause I believe in something, I stand for it
And Nicki if you ever try to fuc*
Just give me the heads up so I can plan for it
(Pinkprint, aye)


[Verse 3 - Lil' Wayne:]
I never fuc*ed Nic and that's fuc*ed up
If I did fuc* she'd be fuc*ed up
Whoever is hittin' ain't hittin' it right
Cause she act like she need dick in her life
But that's another story, I'm no story teller
I piss greatness like goldish yellow
All my goons so overzealous
I'm from Hollygrove, the holy Mecca
Calendar say I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but I'm stuck in my ways
My girlfriend would beat a bitch up if she waved
They bet not fuc* with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade
Don't have my money? Take mother's instead
You got the hiccups, you swallow the truth
Then I make you burp, boy, street beef like sirloin
I'm talkin' bout running in houses with army guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms
Got two hoes with me, messed up, they got smaller guns
Ain't thinkin' 'bout your son and daughter rooms
This shit is crazy, my nigga
I been praising, my nigga
That money talk, I just rephrase it, my nigga
Blood gang take the B off behavior, my nigga
For reals if you mouth off I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop then I take off, nigga
Now you see me, nigga, now you don't
Like Jamie Foxx acting like Ray Charles
16 in the clip, one in the chamber
17 ward bully with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To please pour me a drink and celebrate with me


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