Music Video

Nicki Minaj - Im Legit (feat. Ciara)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
Ciara
Ciara
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Onika Maraj
Onika Maraj
Songwriter
Ester Dean
Ester Dean
Songwriter
Melvin Hough Ii
Melvin Hough Ii
Songwriter
Rivelino Wouter
Rivelino Wouter
Songwriter
Ciara
Ciara
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mel & Mus
Mel & Mus
Producer
Ariel Chobaz
Ariel Chobaz
Mixing Engineer
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Recording Engineer
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm-I'm-I'm the shit with no makeup, don't have to curl my hair up All this booty here mine, I'm a dollar worth a dime R-r-real bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say "I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly, you ask me why? 'Cause I'm the shit" I'm the shit with no makeup, don't have to curl my hair up All this booty here mine, I'm a dollar worth a dime R-r-real bosses stand up, la-ladies throw your hands up and say "I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly, you ask me why? 'Cause I'm the shit" Beat em' like they stole some', beat em' like they stole some' All this booty here got 'em dreamin', let me hold some Let me, let me hear that boy, let me, let me wear that boy Let me get the most expensive car, and let me steer that boy Re-re-real big pretty titties, shut down every city If you want the kit-kitty, gotta get the key from me All new everything, plus pay the rent for me If we in the wilderness, niggas pitch a tent for me Tent for me, tent for me, get me bodied Long hair, no makeup, doin' Pilates Those niggas don't step on my damn Zanottis All them bitches my sons, but who's the Daddy? I-I-I-I graduate with honors, I ball, 'Nead O'Connor I did a freestyle, then I got a shout-out from Obama Yes, yes, I am ill, I go in for the kill Hoes is my sons, birth control, I am on the pill Wh-wh-what I gotta do? What I gotta do to 'em? Step up in the club, everybody like who them? Girls, girls, me and my girls What you're done did? I need some referrals Motherfuckers know I'm the shit, legit And if a motherfucker don't, he can suck my dick I tell 'em, "Everybody else is my opposite" I put 'em on the game, give 'em five percent (I-I'm, I-I'm) I-I'm the shit with no makeup, don't have to curl my hair up All this booty here mine, I'm a dollar worth a dime R-r-real bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say "I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly, you ask me why? 'Cause I'm the shit" I'm the shit with no makeup, don't have to curl my hair up All this booty here mine, I'm a dollar worth a dime R-r-real bosses stand up, la-ladies throw your hands up and say "I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly, you ask me why? 'Cause I'm the shit" I'm like really famous, I got a famous anus No, not Famous Amos, all this fame is heinous Let me, let me hear that boy, let me, let me wear that boy All this money coming in, but I never share that, boy N-n-no lipstick, no lashes though But I got a real big ol' ratchet, though I said, "Dude, yo dude, you're packin' dough" He said he wants a good box like Pacquiao I said, "Well, my name Nicki, and it's nice to meet you" If you really wanna know, I'll give you my procedure Got a whole bunch of pretty gang in my clique And we're lookin' for some ballers, alopecia I-I-I hate wack niggas, I should really slap niggas These niggas trippin' when I put 'em on the map, niggas How you gon' break that? How you gon' fake that? Ain't at no wedding, but all my girls cake pop Sle-slepin' on me, no mattress though I'm-I'm a burn the beat down, no matches though No-no, they can't keep up? They molasses slow I'm-I'm the greatest Queen's bitch, with the cashes flow Lo-lookin', lookin' at me like it's my fault Try-tryin' to take sneak pictures with the iPhone I-I like independent bitches like July 4th No-now that's what young Harriet died for (I-I'm, I-I'm) I-I'm the shit with no makeup, don't have to curl my hair up All this booty here mine, I'm a dollar worth a dime R-r-real bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say "I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly, you ask me why? 'Cause I'm the shit" I'm the shit with no makeup, don't have to curl my hair up All this booty here mine, I'm a dollar worth a dime R-r-real bosses stand up, la-ladies throw your hands up and say "I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly, you ask me why? 'Cause I'm the shit"
Writer(s): Ester Dean, Keith Thomas, Rivelino Raoul Wouter, Melvin Hough Ii, Onika Tanya Maraj, Ciara Princess Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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