Nicki Minaj - Mercy lyrics

[Hook (x4)] Ok, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty I'm in that two seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna to jerk me [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] Drop it to the floor make that dick shake My homegirls slurp it like a milkshake All you n***as want some Nick cake If you eat a** I got a thick plate Weezay, Weezay don't we do this very eazay? I came from Trinidad on a temporary visa Cause motherf**ers know I put the hex on b**hes I f** a b**h over like I'm s**ing b**hes Tic-tac-toe then I put the X on b**hes Point game I score who's next you b**hes Cause all you n***as fake and all you n***as broke So all you n***as f** you, all you n***as choke Cause all you do is boast and argue over hoes So all you n***as toast cause all you deep throat word f** f** your Lambo, f** f** your Murcie I got more money, in in my f**ing purse Court side, you in the C Section I'm with them bloods you you with the C Section In Malibu I'm by a sea section And all these b**hes is my sons, yeah C-Section I'm a Republican voting for Mitt Romney You lazy b**hes is f**ing up the economy Out in Miami I be chilling with a zombie Diablo Alejandro dimelo Gandhi [Hook (x2)] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I'm the sh** turn your nose up I do some bad b**hes on my tour bus I do some bad b**hes on my private jet If them b**hes ain't f**ing give them parachutes Walked up to a redbone like I'm the sh** Told her give me that p**y, and f** my b**h Yeah skate rebel gun at my waist level b**h yellow, tape yellow, give you an H-A-L-O I don't do p**y n***as, but get the most p**y n***a I'm popping percs I'm sipping lean, smoking pot like cooking dinner My homie T roll up my blunt, skinnier than Rex Ryan I'm counting money I'm smoking plants, call that sh** math and science Now s** dick, Trukfit, snapback on your dog a** These n***as broke like Mr. Gla**, they don't want none, Sister Act It's Young Money you b**h you, my weed louder than pimp suits Your b**h swallow my pimp juice, her p**y wetter than swim suits Swish Michael, Phelps n***a in your ho Coupe the color of YooHoo, rude boy free Buju f** wrong with these f** n***as, I been balling since 98 f** y'all I'd rather skate, shoot you up in your database I fell in love with drop tops, I fell in love with shotguns Our guns bigger than cop guns, y'all ain't spitting, dry tongue I like wet p**y, she like hard dick, hard head make her soft fast Tatted up from head to toe, guess you can call me a mark man Wayne soaring, all my who*es is whoring All you rappers is boring, Trukfit hat and some Jordans Syrup, syrup, syrup, haha yeah, Tunechi b**h, Dedication 4 ho [Hook]