Nicki Minaj - Upgrade lyrics

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Nicki Minaj - Upgrade lyrics

Yessir, 3! Ha, I love this sh** So let me talk my sh**, uhhhh-haha (*coughing*) Okay I'm good [Lil Wayne] I know you see the guap, cause gettin' money is what we on Ridin' drop top in the winter with the heat on Bad yellow b**h, keep my pa**enger seat warm Leg hangin' out the window, you ain't got these on b**h holla, it is Lil Weezy, they cannot see me They are like Stevie, I am bearin' a ton like levee I circle ya house like B.B, colder then the heebie jeebies Never give freebies, seventy five thousand for these fees sh**, I can get a hundred thousand up in these jeans Big stacks, my pockets on Creatine Young Money, Dipset, n***a we a team If you don't like it n***a, f** you, no Vaseline (*schreechin*) I peel off in the Lamborghin', like a tangerine Got the industry shakin' like a tambourine Like a b**h with some lips like Angelina Jolie Holy, God flow I go where no other guy go f** you ho I'm so 5-0, 4, I hope every snitch die slow Hip Hop, that's my ho, I know She know I like it wet, don't want no dry ho Alright, b**h I am the boy, no decoy And I will straight up destroy any boy, or man And I pre-for money, then b**hes, or just ree-for We are Young Money, b**h and I am the leader We are Currency, Mack Maine, and D-Raw And I just signed a chick named Nicki Minaj And me, I'm still spittin' like a retard And these n***as soft, they should be rappin' in leotards n***a we in charge, Baby put me in charge And I'm just murderin' n***as, free of charge Ya dig, just holla back, I see ya sarge I'm so motherf**in' high, I can eat a star Yeah, let me upgrade ya, you may not be a model, but I can front page ya You know I'm nasty, excuse my behavior Let me just taste ya, we can f** later Sittin' in the Coupe, lookin' like a racer Top peeled back like the skin of a potato Seat way back, listenin' to Anita Baker Ridin' by myself, smokin' weed by the acre Holly Grove gator, ain't nobody greater Leave you with some bullet holes the size of craters You ain't heard the latest, Weezy F. the greatest Battle anybody, n***a, f** over ya favorite It's a new game, and I'm the coach like Avery Leave it to the flow, we gettin' dough like a bakery I don't really want to, but these n***as makin' me Put a motherf**er on ice, like the Maple Leaves That's a hockey team, and I ain't on no hockey team But I'm a champion, where's the f**in' Rocky theme Damn, Rest In Peace Apollo Creed I'm a monster, everyday is Halloween A lot of syrup, lot of pills, and a lot of weed And I keep my pockets green like a pod of peas And if you hatin' baby, you can get a side of these These nuts in ya mouth, and can you swallow please Yeah, I'm so hot, I freeze Big balls and they jangle like a lot keys Even deaf b**hes say hi to me She tell a blind b**h and she say I gotta see Young Carter darlin' Understand I am Michael Jordan ballin' Yes, I'm a dog, I'm a Hoya, homie I'm a boss, ya man's just an employee mami Let me upgrade you Let me upgrade you Upgrade you Weezy!

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