よみ:Did It On Em
Did It On Em 歌詞
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Nicki Minaj
- 2010.11.22 リリース
- 作詞
- Onika Maraj , Seandrae Crawford , Justin Ellington , Safaree Samuels
- 作曲
- Onika Maraj , Seandrae Crawford , Justin Ellington , Safaree Samuels
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S**tted on 'em, man I just s**tted on 'em
S**tted on 'em, put yo number two's in the air
If you did it on 'em
S**tted on 'em, man I just s**tted on 'em
S**tted on 'em, put yo number two's in the air
If you did it on 'em
All these b**ches is my sons
And Imma go and get some bibs for 'em
A couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'em
If I had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on 'em
Let me shake it off
I just signed a couple deals I might break you off
And we ain't making up I don't need a mediator
Just let them bums blow steam, radiator
This stone is flawless F1
I keep shooters up top in the F1
A lot of b**ches beggin' me to eff one
But I'ma eat them rap b**ches when the chef come
Throw some fresh one's
More talent in my mu'f**kin left thumb
She ain't a Nicki fan then the b**ch def dumb
You ain't my son you my muthaf**kin step-son
All these b**ches is my sons
And I ain't talking 'bout Phoenix
B**ch I get money so I do's what I pleases
I live where the muthaf**kin pools and the trees is
Broke b**ches so crusty (disgust me)
Gave the b**ch a ride got the Continental dusty
Trust me I keep a couple hundred in the duff b
Couple wet wipes case a bum try to touch me (EW)
I'm the terminator b**ch talk slick
Imma have to terminate her
These little nappy headed hoes need a perminator
You my seed I spray you with germinator
Move back bugs matter fact
You know the queen could use a back rub
If you could turn back time, Cher
You used the be here but now you gone Nai
S**tted on 'em, put yo number two's in the air
If you did it on 'em
S**tted on 'em, man I just s**tted on 'em
S**tted on 'em, put yo number two's in the air
If you did it on 'em
All these b**ches is my sons
And Imma go and get some bibs for 'em
A couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'em
If I had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on 'em
Let me shake it off
I just signed a couple deals I might break you off
And we ain't making up I don't need a mediator
Just let them bums blow steam, radiator
This stone is flawless F1
I keep shooters up top in the F1
A lot of b**ches beggin' me to eff one
But I'ma eat them rap b**ches when the chef come
Throw some fresh one's
More talent in my mu'f**kin left thumb
She ain't a Nicki fan then the b**ch def dumb
You ain't my son you my muthaf**kin step-son
All these b**ches is my sons
And I ain't talking 'bout Phoenix
B**ch I get money so I do's what I pleases
I live where the muthaf**kin pools and the trees is
Broke b**ches so crusty (disgust me)
Gave the b**ch a ride got the Continental dusty
Trust me I keep a couple hundred in the duff b
Couple wet wipes case a bum try to touch me (EW)
I'm the terminator b**ch talk slick
Imma have to terminate her
These little nappy headed hoes need a perminator
You my seed I spray you with germinator
Move back bugs matter fact
You know the queen could use a back rub
If you could turn back time, Cher
You used the be here but now you gone Nai