Nicki Minaj - Playtime Is Over lyrics

[Big Mike:] Big mike, the new baddest bxtch in the game She go by the name of Nicki Minaj Let's get this sh** poppin, playtime is ova motha f**a [Nicki Minaj:] This the one they was waitin on baby I had to do it Just when they thought it was safe to play I Hit'em with the N.I.C the K.I I'm tinkerbell he's peter pay-a To these rap b**hes I'm mother may-a I wanna kno why you waste your yime On these rap hoes that don't write they rhymes Get a can of a sprite with a twist of lime Money money money always on my mind Coupe color purple no I'm not celie We run new york like we play relay My flight took off yours has been delayed Give it to them early b**hes so don't be late Play time is ova when I spit bars My mixtape bring All the boys to the yard All the boys want Nicki All the boys want mine All the boys say they love me, yea they love me long time Yes I'm the girl that you heard of I commit murda I body b**hes I don't need a burna Queens, oh yes I rep queens Little white T, plus sum tight jeans I make it heard for these chicks to breath Wrist on freeze I freeze up my sleeves We gettin money like it grow on trees Stay on my a Q'z I stay on my P'z After I'm done the you will acknowledge I'm the president never went to college I'm a bad b**h I don't need no stylist Tell a b**h holla when she get my dollas b**hes talk sh**, but what is you sayin Got the illest dude in the game speakin my name I'm the one, I'm the one you heard me Same number they stiched on mcGrady jersey If I show you how to do it will you reimburse me Let me put on my pumps let me grab my skirt see, I am such a lil ladys let me do my curtsi f** a dry p**y b**h cause I know she thirsty.