Nicki Minaj - The Boys lyrics

Nicki Minaj:

P-p-p-punch line queen, no box of dough

Might pull up in a Porche, no box of dough

Tell a hater: "Yo, don't you got c*cks to blow?"

Tell 'em kangaroo Nick I'll box the hoe

This shit said I got pop in a pasta bowl

But don't go against Nicki impossible

I'm a king, do what my bitch wants pops to go

Then these hoes cut balls with a toss-to-go

(Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle)

Cassie:

Your lipstick sting, smells like a cheap hotel

Diamond watches, and a gold chain can't make my frown turn around

The boys always spending all their money on love

The boys always spending all their money on love

They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, can it, bone it, bone it

Yeah, yeah

Tell it, tell it, pick it, chase it, kick that money yeah yeah


You get high, f*ck a bunch of girls, and then cry on top of the world

I hope you have to tell me a lie, I'll buy

Don't lose it tonight


Nicki Minaj:

Don't hate this, you got lots of juice

Lifestyle... so I black the cubes

Watch the dudes, man I'm stingy with my putty cut diddy

Did you ever love me Stevie?

Purr, pull up in a burr

Whist on brrr, piss y'all brrr

I don't even break when I'm backing up

I swap on a nigga if he actin' up

I don' puch more sixes then a á¹—lay day

The money by the millions, f*ck 'em day brake

[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/n/nicki+minaj/the+boys_21044089.html ]

Cassie:

Your bossed up swag, that I'm throwing like a new-born babe

The dollars in their eyes, got 'em blinded like a masquerade

The boys always spending all their money on love

The boys always spending all their money on love

They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, can it, bone it, bone it

Yeah, yeah

Tell it, tell it, pick it, chase it, kick that money yeah


You get high, f*ck a bunch of girls and then cry on top of the world

I hope you have to tell me a lie, I'll buy

Don't lose it tonight


Nicki Minaj:

I bet all you bitches going to the good-laced ones

Cursed my stunts carry them for 8 months

I'm guessin' premature, your money to the core

I give you the tickets, you come see the tour

Oh don't you're new girl, that's the mid-crave

A buck 50 on your face with a switch blade

Or the razor, hear the razor, she my son yeah, but I ain't raised her

Lose me hater, I get that loosely-paper

Them being next-bes, started out to vex me, got that

Tell her Nicki be chillin'

Gonna keep her inner-feelings, because you never sure

And you can't even be picking

You couldn't even be trippin

You can't afford a vacation,

I'm not be hatin' them bitches,

I go to Asia with Asians

You met Dusty, you unload Dusty-possum

I just come through with a six, like my neighbors blossom


Cassie:

You get high, f*ck a bunch of girls and then cry on top of the world

I hope you have to tell me a lie, I'll buy

Don't lose it tonight

You get high, f*ck a bunch of girls and then cry on top of the world

I hope you have to tell me a lie, I'll buy

Don't lose it tonight


The boys always spending their money on love

The boys always spending their money on love

The boys always spending their money on love

(The money)

The boys always spending their money on love

(Cassie)






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