Nicki Minaj, Jadakiss - Firm Biz ’08 lyrics
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty] Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago/LA, CA, U.S. 🇹🇹 🇺🇸
[Nicki Minaj, Jadakiss - Firm Biz ’08 lyrics]
Ya girl been hot since Corduroys
Since quarter waters
And all the boys used to
Try to beat like the corner boys
'Cause they heard the pussy wetter
Than them Dorney rides
Fuck with who? Fucks with you
As long as them checks clear like Huxtable
I’m known to hang wit' a thug or two
Niggas that only do, what a thug would do
Ask about me, the FEDs watch daily
Gettin' more cheese, more bread than a deli
(Alright)
And I’m gettin' love, fan mail like Melly
And I throw it up
Twelve o'clock when I wheelie
I’m in the A, I scoop my nigga J'
Coupe gotta be grey, you gotta get paid
Ain’t nothin' worse, than being a broke bitch
I always got crack, I tell 'em to smoke this
Yo, ya boy been nice since thunder cats
Since leather boomers and lumber jacks
Come outside with a hundred stack
Jeans with the sweat pants under that, yeah
Front on who? Not on me (Never)
Niggas know I keep the seventeen shot on me
(Yep)
Made a lil' something off rap, lot off D
(Haha)
Get your points off another nigga, not off me
(Uh, uh)
Air forces, new trues and a crispy tee
New coupe, nigga, CL-63
Cost you nothin', we get hit for free
(Nothin') with Nicki, matter fact, nah
The bitch with me
So you wanna sip goose and
Play Nintendo Wii? No
Get the bricks and flip the yayo
Chirp, if you lookin' for the work
Hundred dollars of pussy
My misses gettin' busy
FEDs gettin' dizzy, niggas tryna get me
So I change the sizzy
Combination to the cizzy
Brand new V, that’s what I get for pitchin'
Nice little crib, a couch that I could sit in
Umm, I mean sit on, blow piff
Fuck a bitch on
Oops, I mean feller, keeps the umbrell-er
And I only fuck with them paper makers
Nicki Lewinski, LK to Jada
Since quarter waters
And all the boys used to
Try to beat like the corner boys
'Cause they heard the pussy wetter
Than them Dorney rides
Fuck with who? Fucks with you
As long as them checks clear like Huxtable
I’m known to hang wit' a thug or two
Niggas that only do, what a thug would do
Ask about me, the FEDs watch daily
Gettin' more cheese, more bread than a deli
(Alright)
And I’m gettin' love, fan mail like Melly
And I throw it up
Twelve o'clock when I wheelie
I’m in the A, I scoop my nigga J'
Coupe gotta be grey, you gotta get paid
Ain’t nothin' worse, than being a broke bitch
I always got crack, I tell 'em to smoke this
Yo, ya boy been nice since thunder cats
Since leather boomers and lumber jacks
Come outside with a hundred stack
Jeans with the sweat pants under that, yeah
Front on who? Not on me (Never)
Niggas know I keep the seventeen shot on me
(Yep)
Made a lil' something off rap, lot off D
(Haha)
Get your points off another nigga, not off me
(Uh, uh)
Air forces, new trues and a crispy tee
New coupe, nigga, CL-63
Cost you nothin', we get hit for free
(Nothin') with Nicki, matter fact, nah
The bitch with me
So you wanna sip goose and
Play Nintendo Wii? No
Get the bricks and flip the yayo
Chirp, if you lookin' for the work
Hundred dollars of pussy
My misses gettin' busy
FEDs gettin' dizzy, niggas tryna get me
So I change the sizzy
Combination to the cizzy
Brand new V, that’s what I get for pitchin'
Nice little crib, a couch that I could sit in
Umm, I mean sit on, blow piff
Fuck a bitch on
Oops, I mean feller, keeps the umbrell-er
And I only fuck with them paper makers
Nicki Lewinski, LK to Jada