Nicki Minaj - Did It On 'Em lyrics

sh**ted on 'em Man, I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em Put your number 2's in the air If you did it on 'em sh**ted on 'em Man, I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em Put your number 2's in the air If you did it on 'em All these b**hes is my sons And I'm a 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 those bums blow steam, radiator That was an earthquake b**h sh**ted on 'em You got the ground shaking Man, I just sh**ted on 'em You b**hes ain't f**ing with her sh**ted on 'em Put your number 2's in the air If you did it on 'em You must have lost your f**ing mind sh**ted on 'em You must have bumped your f**ing head Man, I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em Put your number 2's in the air If you did it on 'em This stone is flawless, F 1 I keep shooters up top in the F 1 A lot of bad b**hes begging me to F 1 But I'm a eat them rap b**hes when the chef come Those were fresh ones More talent in my mother f**ing left thumb She ain't a Nicki fan then the b**h def dumb You ain't my son, you my motherf**ing step son I don't know what layaway look like sh**ted on 'em b**h, I can't even spell welfare Man, I just sh**ted on 'em You got me mistaken with your mother, hoe sh**ted on 'em Put your number 2's in the air If you did it on 'em We at the top b**h sh**ted on 'em Man, I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em Put your number 2's in the air If you did it on 'em All these b**hes is my sons And I ain't talking 'bout Phoenix b**h I get money so I does what I pleases I live where the motherf**ing pools and the trees is Broke b**hes so crusty, disgust me Gave the b**h a ride, got the Continental dusty Trust me, I keep a couple hundred in the Duff-b Couple wet wipes in case a bum try to touch me (ew) I'm the terminator b**h talk slick, I'm a have to terminate her These little nappy headed hoes need a perminator You my seed, I spray you with a germinator Move back bugs, matter fact You know the queen could use a back rub If you could turn back time, Cher You used to be here, now you're gone Nair sh**ted on 'em Man, I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em Put your number 2's in the air If you did it on 'em sh**ted on 'em Man, I just sh**ted on 'em sh**ted on 'em Put your number 2's in the air If you did it on 'em