Nicki Minaj, Lil Wayne - High School lyrics
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty] Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago/LA, CA, U.S. 🇹🇹 🇺🇸
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Nicki Minaj, Lil Wayne - High School lyrics]
He said he came from Jamaica
He owned a couple acres
A couple fake visas 'cause he
Never got his papers gave up on love
Fucking with them heart breakers
But he was gettin' money with
The movers and the shakers
He was mixed with a couple things
Ball like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo and grams to Sing Sing
Left arm, baby mother tatted
Five year bid up north when they ratted
Anyway, I felt him, helped him
Put him on lock, seat belt him
Took him out to Belgium, welcome
Bitches this pretty, that's seldom
This box better than the box he was held in
I'm Momma Dee in that order
I call him Daddy like daughters
He like it when I get drunk
But I like it when he be sober
That's top of the toppa
I never fuck with beginners
I let him play with my pussy then
Lick it off of his fingers i'm in the zone
They holler at me, but it's you
You, this ain't high school
Me and my crew, we can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Alright)
Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Uh)
She got a nigga at home, and one on the side
Best friend is a dyke
They fucked around a few times
Her and her momma alike
So all they do is fight
I tell her make me some money, she tell me
"Make me a wife"
I tell her, "Bitch, you crazy
Fuck wrong with you?"
And excuse my French, but I'm a long kisser
And then she try to tell me
I'm the only one that's hittin'
And I say, "What about them niggas?" She say
"What about them niggas?"
You right, what you doing tonight?
Put on something tight, don't judge me
I get life she love me like a brother
But fuck me like a husband
Pussy like a oven
Too hot to put my tongue in
All I had to do is rub it
The genie out the bottle
Pussy so wet, I'ma need goggles
She tell me that's it's mine
I tell her stop lyin' mine and who else? She
Say worry 'bout yourself lil Tune
They holler at me, but it's you
You, this ain't high school
Me and my crew, we can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby, it's your world, ain't it?
Baby, it's your world, ain't it?
I know you want it, boy i see you tryin'
Just keep on pushin' i'ma let you slide in
Just close your eyes and this horizon
It's ready, come get you some
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
He owned a couple acres
A couple fake visas 'cause he
Never got his papers gave up on love
Fucking with them heart breakers
But he was gettin' money with
The movers and the shakers
He was mixed with a couple things
Ball like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo and grams to Sing Sing
Left arm, baby mother tatted
Five year bid up north when they ratted
Anyway, I felt him, helped him
Put him on lock, seat belt him
Took him out to Belgium, welcome
Bitches this pretty, that's seldom
This box better than the box he was held in
I'm Momma Dee in that order
I call him Daddy like daughters
He like it when I get drunk
But I like it when he be sober
That's top of the toppa
I never fuck with beginners
I let him play with my pussy then
Lick it off of his fingers i'm in the zone
They holler at me, but it's you
You, this ain't high school
Me and my crew, we can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Alright)
Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Uh)
She got a nigga at home, and one on the side
Best friend is a dyke
They fucked around a few times
Her and her momma alike
So all they do is fight
I tell her make me some money, she tell me
"Make me a wife"
I tell her, "Bitch, you crazy
Fuck wrong with you?"
And excuse my French, but I'm a long kisser
And then she try to tell me
I'm the only one that's hittin'
And I say, "What about them niggas?" She say
"What about them niggas?"
You right, what you doing tonight?
Put on something tight, don't judge me
I get life she love me like a brother
But fuck me like a husband
Pussy like a oven
Too hot to put my tongue in
All I had to do is rub it
The genie out the bottle
Pussy so wet, I'ma need goggles
She tell me that's it's mine
I tell her stop lyin' mine and who else? She
Say worry 'bout yourself lil Tune
They holler at me, but it's you
You, this ain't high school
Me and my crew, we can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby, it's your world, ain't it?
Baby, it's your world, ain't it?
I know you want it, boy i see you tryin'
Just keep on pushin' i'ma let you slide in
Just close your eyes and this horizon
It's ready, come get you some
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah