- Nicki Minaj all ID OI是win 歌詞
- Nicki Minaj
- All I do is win, win, win, no matter what
Got money on my mind I can never get enough
Whenever me and Khaled do the remix everybodys hands go up
And they stay there
And they stay yea
And they stay there
Up, down, up, down, up, down
Cause all I do is win, win, win
And if you going in put your hands in the air make em stay there
Sittin on the top floor, what you think Im hot for
Every summer drop more, hits to make my stock go, up
Them hands go, up; them fans go, up
Im number one in this bitch and Ima, stay there
We the best of the best, grind while you haters just sleep
Im yellin 'free Weezy', I rep the heart of the streets
Who hotter than me, Im wearin the crown
We cant stop, wont stop; go hate on me now
I could never get enough when it come to gettin fetti
Niggas aint ready for my Ferrari Scaglietti
Mario Andretti, money comin fast
My honeycomb hideout is made of all glass
I could never be a racist, wake up every morning just to count white faces
Neo in the Matrix, glorious as Morpheus
Employed all warriors, Im mean as a scorpion, Dr. Kevorkian
Everytime I come you gotta know a nigga comin
Get a lot of money when Im in the buildin
And I come and say there aint nobody better, better, better
Uh-huh, Okay
Niggas know I got you when I hit you with the pitter-patter
Whenever they see me then you hear a lot of chitter-chatter
Niggas know there aint nobody, better, better,better
I watch a lot of niggas when Im in the cut
So sick when I come and hit em in the gut
You will crown me king (no matter what!)
Ok lets shine my friend
Get up on my grind again
Some niggas will be happy that I chose to rhyme with them cause
Her heart racing like she snort cocaine
I got a billion reasons you should know my whole name
Got the most paper Mr. New York Times
Im a natural born winner nigga New York mines
Everybody getting money but I cop the first six
Now I run the game so I toss the first pitch
Yea, Ill let you wife her but she still my first bitch
If its less then nine digits nigga, that aint fuckin rich mother fucker
Ayo, all I do is win, aint that the reason that you really mad
Undisputed hailing all the way from Trinidad
I aint mad ma, see you on your bummy swag
Im in that money green Jag, lot of money bags
I told Khaled you the best but Im the bestest
Better run for cover if your name is on my checklist
You could talk slick, all the way down to the welfare
Ask the IRS bitch, Im paying for your health care
Ima make this here official, Let me clear some issues
First off I am not for Britney Spears initials
Thats no B-S, at your re-quest
Lean back you and your crew, Fat Joe, T-S
Yea its Young Funeral, all black on me
So act like summers over and fall back homey
Winnin is all I do, Ill answer all of you
But yall aint sayin shit, like prank callers do
Its already proven, I got them birds movin
All I do is win, Im allergic to losin
Yellow gold cuban, nine mil Ruger
Ill show you what to do with em
Finish em, Im through with em
They gon have to jump me, its gon take a few of em
They dont want no problems, they might end up suing em
Disassociate yourself, have nothing to do with em
We already got a jet, we tryna get two of em
Just blew trial, crack lobsters Little Italy
Your wife she a screamer yellin slow down Joe, you killin me
Beat her like a prize fight mommy I 'm a rude boy
You just hit the Power Ball, everyday a new toy
Nigga it's a stick up, a motherfuckin robbery
I done did some things that have Haitian Jack proud of me
Ridin through Harlem me and Jeezy pardon me
Puffy surfin on the hood for niggas that keep doubtin me
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