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This one is for the boys with the boomer system
Top down, AC with the cooler system
When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up
Got stacks on decklike he savin' up
And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill
He cold, he dope, he might sell cokeHe always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a muthafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lipThat's the kind of dude I was lookin' for
And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' hoe
I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy
Imean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly
I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie
You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on hiseye, oh
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the
eff I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up,
andchuck the deuce up

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Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your wayCan't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom,
boom, bass
Yeah that's that super bass
Got that super bass boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom,boom, bass
Yeah that's that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that
super bass
boom, badoom,boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that
super bass

This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepeneur niggas in the moguls...