toasty digital, Paul McCartney, Nicki Minaj - YETI lyrics
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty] Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago/LA, CA, U.S. 🇹🇹 🇺🇸
[toasty digital, Paul McCartney, Nicki Minaj - YETI lyrics]
Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah, I'm in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king
But watch the queen conquer
Okay, first things first
I'll eat your brains
Then I'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs
'Cause that's what a motherfuckin' monster do
Hair dresser from Milan
That's the monster 'do
Monster Giuseppe heel
That's the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
And I'm all up, all up
All up in the bank with the funny face
And if I'm fake
I ain't notice 'cause my money ain't
Simply having a wonderful Christmas time
Simply having a wonderful Christmas time
They say your attitude
Determines your latitude
I'm high as a motherfucker
Fly as a motherfucker
And still the motherfucker you love to hate
But can't, because you love what I make
Now ain't that about a bitch
And I'mma talk shit until I'm out of hit's
They don't want to turn they speakers up
They claim I ain't deep enough
All that talkin' I feed off of, keep it up
I'm relaxin', my feet is up
I'm leavin' you haters like when
Shaq left the Lakers just to Heat it up
I state the stats to stunt
I don't need to front
Make Black history every day
I don't need a month
The survey says, by the streets according
Kanye's just important as Michael Jordan
Was to the NBA when he was scorin'
Ralph Lauren was borin' before I wore him and
I don't like it unless it's-
Christmas Day, indeed
Just another excuse of being lazy
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah, I'm in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king
But watch the queen conquer
Okay, first things first
I'll eat your brains
Then I'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs
'Cause that's what a motherfuckin' monster do
Hair dresser from Milan
That's the monster 'do
Monster Giuseppe heel
That's the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
And I'm all up, all up
All up in the bank with the funny face
And if I'm fake
I ain't notice 'cause my money ain't
Simply having a wonderful Christmas time
Simply having a wonderful Christmas time
They say your attitude
Determines your latitude
I'm high as a motherfucker
Fly as a motherfucker
And still the motherfucker you love to hate
But can't, because you love what I make
Now ain't that about a bitch
And I'mma talk shit until I'm out of hit's
They don't want to turn they speakers up
They claim I ain't deep enough
All that talkin' I feed off of, keep it up
I'm relaxin', my feet is up
I'm leavin' you haters like when
Shaq left the Lakers just to Heat it up
I state the stats to stunt
I don't need to front
Make Black history every day
I don't need a month
The survey says, by the streets according
Kanye's just important as Michael Jordan
Was to the NBA when he was scorin'
Ralph Lauren was borin' before I wore him and
I don't like it unless it's-
Christmas Day, indeed
Just another excuse of being lazy