Nicki Minaj – The Boys Lyrics

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Nicki Minaj – The Boys feat Cassie Lyrics

The Boys feat Cassie Lyrics
by Nicki Minaj
Punchline queen no box to dough
Might pull up in a porshe no box to dough
Tell the hater yo don’t you have sh-t to blow
Til i’m kangaroo nick, i’ll box the hoe
Should’ve said I got five in the pastel boat
Don’t go against nicki in pastel boat
Other king do it my wrist more popsicle
Menie’s home couldn’t ball with a testicle

Your lipstick stains
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond watches and a gold chain
Can’t make my frown turn around

The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love

They wanna touch it
Taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Diamonds are a paper chaser
Get that money, yeah yeah

You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight

Ball head, you got lots of juice
Last night I dont the curves, so I block to coops
Watch the deuce, man, I sting it and my kitty cat did it
Did you ever really love ms tebby
Prrr, pull up in a, prr, whist on prr, we on prr
I don’t even break, when i’m backing up
I swerve on a nickel at the acting up
I done pushing more sixes than the play date
Your money by the millions, fork off daybreak, oven

Your bossed stuck swag
Got ‘em drooling like a new born bag
The dollars in their eyes
Got them lining by a masquerade

The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love

They wanna touch it
Taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah

Diamonds are a paper chaser
Get that money, yeah yeah

You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight

I know you been pursuing to them good lace friends
Girls is my my suns, carry them for 8 months
And yes you premature, young money to the core
I might get you a ticket so you can come see the truth
Oh that’s your new girl, that’s the mid grey
By 50, you in your face, with the switch blaze
Or the razor, she my sun khia
But I aint raised her
Lose me hey girl I get that loosely paper
There’ll be next be studied
Our t rex they got it
I told them nicki be chillin
I’m lucky putting the fillings
Because you never be joining
You couldn’t even be picking
You couldn’t even be tripping
You can’t afford other kitchen
I mighta hate hazy relations
I go to asian where asian
You may dust it, you were lill dusty pastel
I might just come through with the six like my name was blossom

You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight

You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight

The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love

The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love

CASSIE…

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