Nicki Minaj - Beef Stew lyrics
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty] Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago/LA, CA, U.S. 🇹🇹 🇺🇸
[Nicki Minaj - Beef Stew lyrics]
Just when they thought I was
Done for the summer came out the cupboard
Show my ass like a plumber
I ain't Chinese, but you're worth two dolla'
Tee get the bleach, I'm a show my true ca la
Tell a nigga holla in the peach Impala
Only if he give good brain like a scholar
A la, a la, a la eyy!
Knock your top off like a holiday
Dang, little mama, I should be in your pot
Cause everywhere I go they
Saying Nicki you're hot
I catch more eyes than the
Letter with the dot
Super-size fries, my pies better be hot
She got it twisted like a cock-eyed bitch
That's why I be in MrChows
You a Popeye's bitch
You the type to get some money
Go spend it on some boots
Save just enough for some
Douche for your cooch' it ain't about money
You ain't speakin' my lang'
Cuttin' any bitch off if she enter my lane
And it really ain't a thang, when I bang
I bang and my goons swing by like orangutans
Fuck wrong with you? I am the Don dada
I show you how to do it
Like I'm your mo-mother
You can't beat me, so don't do don't bother
You soft like butter, and no, I don't stutter
You Romeo and I'm Master P
That's why they mention me first
Then you after me (Next)
I'm the up and comin' that
The streets talk about
The twenty-two slugga
Make a bitch walk it out (Now walk it out)
Nicki get it poppin' like I came unannounced
Stay with a goon and my goon dumbin' out
So, first thing first
I'm the queen of the crew
I could cook crack or cook a mean beef stew
Beef stew, beef stew, whatcha gonna do?
I could cook crack, or cook a mean beef stew
Beef stew, beef stew, whatcha gonna do?
I could cook crack or cook a mean beef stew
I am the president, I am the president
Dirty Money queens, New York is in
The motherfuckin' building, building
Building building, building, building
Building, building, haha
You gotta love me, mayne
Gravy what up? Get your fat ass in the booth
Nigga
Done for the summer came out the cupboard
Show my ass like a plumber
I ain't Chinese, but you're worth two dolla'
Tee get the bleach, I'm a show my true ca la
Tell a nigga holla in the peach Impala
Only if he give good brain like a scholar
A la, a la, a la eyy!
Knock your top off like a holiday
Dang, little mama, I should be in your pot
Cause everywhere I go they
Saying Nicki you're hot
I catch more eyes than the
Letter with the dot
Super-size fries, my pies better be hot
She got it twisted like a cock-eyed bitch
That's why I be in MrChows
You a Popeye's bitch
You the type to get some money
Go spend it on some boots
Save just enough for some
Douche for your cooch' it ain't about money
You ain't speakin' my lang'
Cuttin' any bitch off if she enter my lane
And it really ain't a thang, when I bang
I bang and my goons swing by like orangutans
Fuck wrong with you? I am the Don dada
I show you how to do it
Like I'm your mo-mother
You can't beat me, so don't do don't bother
You soft like butter, and no, I don't stutter
You Romeo and I'm Master P
That's why they mention me first
Then you after me (Next)
I'm the up and comin' that
The streets talk about
The twenty-two slugga
Make a bitch walk it out (Now walk it out)
Nicki get it poppin' like I came unannounced
Stay with a goon and my goon dumbin' out
So, first thing first
I'm the queen of the crew
I could cook crack or cook a mean beef stew
Beef stew, beef stew, whatcha gonna do?
I could cook crack, or cook a mean beef stew
Beef stew, beef stew, whatcha gonna do?
I could cook crack or cook a mean beef stew
I am the president, I am the president
Dirty Money queens, New York is in
The motherfuckin' building, building
Building building, building, building
Building, building, haha
You gotta love me, mayne
Gravy what up? Get your fat ass in the booth
Nigga