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Testo Itty Bitty Piggy - Nicki Minaj

Testo della canzone Itty Bitty Piggy (Nicki Minaj), tratta dall'album Queen Radio: Volume 1

(The Aphilliates, n-, pay attention)
Yo, yo, yo
What's up, what's the deal?
(Trap-A-Holics) it's your boy, Seven Up, man
You know if it's up, then it's stuck, and all that
But you already know how it is, man
Shout-out to Nicki Minaj, man
I just wanted to share, man, you already know
Free makeup, mixtapes, and all that, you know how we give it up
Got me yellin' on a plane, man, listen up, man (Holiday Season)
Uh-huh, yo, ayo
I was on the plane with Dwayne
You can call me Whitley, I go to Hillman
Listen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game
Excuse me, honey, but nobody's in my lane
When you was in New York, you was f- a Yankee
I was f- with base, I was pitchin' to Franky
These b- so cranky, get 'em a hanky
M-mommy, I'm cold, gimme my bla-
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Okay, okay, whoa, whoa, Holiday
Wait, hold on, hold on, Holiday!
You can't give it to 'em dry like that
You gotta get that s- wet first, nigga
Like, come on now!
You gotta prep them for s- like that (I got you!)
They can't just get that s- right off the top
Like, you gotta bring that s- back
Bring that s- the fuck back! (Let's go! Holiday Season, ayy!)
I think we got y'all's attention now, right?
(Holiday Season)
Nicki Minaj, DJ Holiday, (Holiday Season, nigga) Mizay Entertainment
Shouts out Trap-A-Holics (Trap-A-holics, b-), we run this!
Let's go, Nicki!
Uh-huh, yo, ayo
I was on the plane with Dwayne
You can call me Whitley, I go to Hillman
Listen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game
Excuse me, honey, but nobody's in my lane
When you was in New York, you was f- a Yankee
I was f- with base, I was pitchin' to Franky
These b- so cranky, get 'em a hanky
M-mommy, I'm cold, gimme my blankie
Flyer than a kite, I get higher than Rapunzel
Keep the Snow White, I could buy it by the bundle
Step your cookies up 'fore they crumble
Don't be actin' like the Cardinals and gon' fumble (fumble)
'Cause I'm a Steeler, fresh up out the dealer
All the dope boys gon' feel her
Flow so sick, I need a healer
F- is my MAC concealer?
I be out in Queens on the back of four-
Whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-wheelers, I'm a big deal
That's why I get more head than a pigtail
Put some ranch out, I'm gettin' the munchies
I think I'll have a rap b- for my entrée
'Cause they be thinking they can spit, spit-shine my shoes
You know I keep a bad b-, let me sign your boobs
I'm the only thing hoppin', like a kangaroo
I mean the only thing poppin', like a can of brew
Listen, you should buy a 16, 'cause I write it good
That 808 woof-woof, 'cause I ride it good
And b- can't find they man, 'cause I ride it good
I'm the wolf, where is Little Red-a Riding Hood?
Now, if you see a itty bitty piggy in the market
Give that b- a quarter and a car, tell her, "Park it"
I don't f- with pigs like, "As-salamu alaykum"
I put 'em in a field, I let Oscar Mayer bake 'em
And if you see a itty bitty piggy in the market
Give that b- a quarter and a car, tell her, "Park it"
I don't f- with pigs like, "As-salamu alaykum"
I put 'em in a field and I let Oscar Mayer bake 'em, b-, kyuh
(Holiday Season!)
Wow
It's like I just single-handedly annihilated
You know, every rap bi- in the building
It's like, it's like, "I'm Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinsky, Nicki the Ninja
Nicki the Boss, Nicki the Harajuku Barbie"
Like, "I mean, I don't even know why you girls bother at this point?"
Like, "Give it up! It's me!
I win! You lose!" Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Oh, s-, a-ha-ha, yo
I'ma bad b-, I'ma, I'ma bad b-
Now, I'ma bad b-, I'ma, I'ma bad b-
I'ma bad b-, I'ma, I'ma bad b-
He-he, I'ma bad b-, I'ma, I'ma bad b-
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
I told you, I told you before
I told you y'all was gonna have to pick my fruit out
Now listen, in addition to pickin' my fruit out
I want y'all to start going to the boutiques
Y'know what I'm sayin', get some, get some, get some crazy s- for me
I want, I want, you know, leopard-skin, and, you know?
I want, I want all that crazy lizard-skin s-, like, you know?
Make sure you -
You can be my personal shopper! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ayo! Whoo!
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh



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Writer(s): Onika Tanya Maraj, Deandre Way
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