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Onika Tanya Maraj (born December 8, 1982), known professionally as Nicki Minaj (/mɪˈnɑːʒ/), is a Trinidadian-born American rapper, singer, songwriter, actress, and model. Born in Saint James, Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago and raised in Queens, New York City, she gained public recognition after releasing the mixtapes Playtime Is Over (2007), Sucka Free (2008), and Beam Me Up Scotty (2009). more »

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Exclusive, Nicki Minaj, let's go
As I sit back, relax, crack jokes for a minute
I think about the up-and-comers that could prolly get it

I might go to jail for fuckin' with Hell Rell
If he get ill and pull on my ponytails
I heard Maino life was like a movie (c'mon)
Set up the cameras, f*ck him in the jacuzzi (my life is a movie)
Freekey Zekey, that should be easy, he just came home (home)
I know he wanna bone (I know he wanna bone)
"But what about J.R. Writer?" I'ma skill him
And when I r-r-ride him, I'ma grill him (kyuh)
That nigga Pap, he might could f*ck me (f*ck me)
But I ain't tryna be drip-drippin' no Gino Green (no Gino Green)
Tell Stack to bring the black card up
But if I f*ck him, would he, would he yell, "Squad up?"
Tell Rich Boy to send me a pink toy (kyuh)
Throw some Ds on it (uh-huh) 
And I might breathe on it (okay)
And when I'm Philly, I gotta f*ck Gillie (ah-ha)
Snatch his big MAC and slap a bitch silly

Dreams of fuckin' a rap-rap dude
(I'm just playin', but I'm sayin')
Dreams of fuckin' a rap-rap dude
(I'm just playin', but I'm sayin')
Dreams of fuckin' a rap-rap dude
(I'm just playin', but I'm sayin')
Dreams of fuckin' a rap-rap dude

Put it in halfway (who?), Red Café
Put the pussy on his freckles (ha-ha, that tickles)
Uncle Murda could bring the handcuffs, why's that?
I gotta what? Yo, gotta get a ruffneck (oh, I get it)
As for Gravy, he might could beat (he might could beat)
You know them fat niggas love to eat (he love to eat)
And when I wanna Nicki Minaj, who could it be? (Yeah)
It's them Young Gunnaz, Chris and Lil' Neef
"Well, Nicki, what about Fendi? He made you pop" (I don't know)
Tell him to kick rocks (kyuh) 
Or give me some top (c'mon)
I'm on my way to Jers, break Ransom off
Quench his thirst when my pants come off
Murda Mook and Millz gon' have to battle (uh-huh)
Scoop whoever win and tell 'em to skee-daddle (kyuh)
Run up on Mims, he could give me back shots (come here)
This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot, nigga

Dreams of fuckin' a rap-rap dude
(I'm just playin', but I'm sayin')
Dreams of fuckin' a rap-rap dude
(I'm just playin', but I'm sayin')
Dreams of fuckin' a rap-rap dude
(I'm just playin', but I'm sayin')
Dreams of fuckin' a rap-rap dude

Kyuh, kyuh, okay
You are now listenin' to the boss lady
Haha, Nicki Minaj
Dirty money, nigga

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