Nicki Minaj - Come on a Cone lyrics
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty] Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago/LA, CA, U.S. 🇹🇹 🇺🇸
[Nicki Minaj - Come on a Cone lyrics]
Uh, uh
Bitches ain't serious, man
These bitches delirious
All these bitches inferiors
I just pimp my interiors
I just pick up and go, might pick up a ho
Might give conversation if you
Kick up the dough
Never mind my money, never mind my stats
Every bitch wanna be me
You can find 'em in Saks
Pink Friday two milli
"Super Bass" triple plat'
When you see me on Ellen
Just admit that I'm winnin'
Do a show for Versace
They request me by name
And if they don't get Nicki
It just won't be the same
When I'm sittin' with Anna
I'm really sittin' with Anna
Ain't a metaphor, punchline
I'm really sittin' with Anna
Front row at Oscar de la Renta, posture
Ain't a bitch that could do it
Not even my imposter
Put these bitches on lockout
Where the fuck is your roster?
I pull up in that new new marinara and pasta
Shake my head, yo, I'm mad
Ain't a bitch in my zone
In the middle o' nowhere
I just feel so alone got the certification
'cause it come with the stone
But this ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
Man, my ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
'Cause my ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
7-Up went and gave my commercial to Cee-Lo
But don't tell 'em I said it
Let's keep it on the d-low
If you need you a look
Just put me on your song
But you know it'll cost
About six figures long
But you bitches ain't got it
Where the fuck is your budgets?
Flying Spurs for hers
Mean I'm fuckin' above it
And I just got the Ghost
And I'm callin' it "Casper"
But that shit is so cold, it belong in Alaska
Why the fuck am I stylin'?
I competes with myself
When you went against Nicki
You depleted your wealth
And I'm not masturbatin'
But I'm feelin' myself
Paparazzis is waitin'
'cause them pictures'll sell
Now don't you feel real stupid? yeah
That's egg on yo' face
If you wasn't so ugly
I'd put my dick in yo' face
Dick in your face
Put my dick in your face, yeah
Shake my head, yo, I'm mad
Ain't a bitch in my zone
In the middle o' nowhere
I just feel so alone got the certification
'cause it come with the stone
But this ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
Man, my ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
'Cause my ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
Ooh ooh, dick in your face
Ooh ooh, dick in your face
Ooh ooh, dick in your face
Put my dick in your face, put
My dick in your face, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Kyuh
Bitches ain't serious, man
These bitches delirious
All these bitches inferiors
I just pimp my interiors
I just pick up and go, might pick up a ho
Might give conversation if you
Kick up the dough
Never mind my money, never mind my stats
Every bitch wanna be me
You can find 'em in Saks
Pink Friday two milli
"Super Bass" triple plat'
When you see me on Ellen
Just admit that I'm winnin'
Do a show for Versace
They request me by name
And if they don't get Nicki
It just won't be the same
When I'm sittin' with Anna
I'm really sittin' with Anna
Ain't a metaphor, punchline
I'm really sittin' with Anna
Front row at Oscar de la Renta, posture
Ain't a bitch that could do it
Not even my imposter
Put these bitches on lockout
Where the fuck is your roster?
I pull up in that new new marinara and pasta
Shake my head, yo, I'm mad
Ain't a bitch in my zone
In the middle o' nowhere
I just feel so alone got the certification
'cause it come with the stone
But this ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
Man, my ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
'Cause my ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
7-Up went and gave my commercial to Cee-Lo
But don't tell 'em I said it
Let's keep it on the d-low
If you need you a look
Just put me on your song
But you know it'll cost
About six figures long
But you bitches ain't got it
Where the fuck is your budgets?
Flying Spurs for hers
Mean I'm fuckin' above it
And I just got the Ghost
And I'm callin' it "Casper"
But that shit is so cold, it belong in Alaska
Why the fuck am I stylin'?
I competes with myself
When you went against Nicki
You depleted your wealth
And I'm not masturbatin'
But I'm feelin' myself
Paparazzis is waitin'
'cause them pictures'll sell
Now don't you feel real stupid? yeah
That's egg on yo' face
If you wasn't so ugly
I'd put my dick in yo' face
Dick in your face
Put my dick in your face, yeah
Shake my head, yo, I'm mad
Ain't a bitch in my zone
In the middle o' nowhere
I just feel so alone got the certification
'cause it come with the stone
But this ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
Man, my ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
It should come on a cone
'Cause my ice is so cold
It should come on a cone
Ooh ooh, dick in your face
Ooh ooh, dick in your face
Ooh ooh, dick in your face
Put my dick in your face, put
My dick in your face, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Kyuh