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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Onika Maraj
Onika Maraj
Songwriter
Lasanna Harris
Lasanna Harris
Songwriter
Steve Tirogene
Steve Tirogene
Songwriter
Sham "Sak Pase" Joseph
Sham "Sak Pase" Joseph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sham "Sak Pase" Joseph
Sham "Sak Pase" Joseph
Producer
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I came out looking to party, and now I'm owning that building You b- can't get my spot until I start raising some children These b- all in they feelings, can't f- with Nicki, they know it They know that Nicki a poet, pop me a bottle of Moët They said I couldn't, but I did it though Tell 'em I still got that hourglass figure though Can't stop me, don't watch me You better just watch yo' n- I'm in that big boy, I am in beast mode, respect the G-code B- ain't got drive, these b- will get repo'd I am a monster, this is ambition This the type of car, that you keep a bad b- in Not that I don't got good vision, but I don't see competition They want me to come and help them, but I am not a magician I'm on them fo-fours, I'm tipping, you better move out my way I am not here to play, Pinkprint can't be delayed 'Cause I win again, 'cause I win again And I win again, and I win again And I win again, and I win again And I win again, yeah, I win again Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion is invalid Go against me, then you made a mistake (yo, yo) 'Cause I came out '09, when promoters brought Wayne out Lewinsky, like I couldn't get the stain out I been bad, like cutting school and staying out I been hotter than vacationing and laying out I sat back and watched how it was playing out They diss me, but running and took the same route Uh, but, no, they not Nicki Wrist on ice and, yes, my wrist bricky If I leave, the game will miss Nicki Not a website but get money, this is 50 Pop bottles with my b- and get pissy This s- ain't got no more integrity Don't write they raps and plus they flow s- Don't make me expose you, b-, I'm too busy Hopped on the Bridge-y, New York City Nicki still the queen, n- all ready Hopped on the Bridge-y, New York City Nicki still the queen, n- all ready Soon as I came in, I told them that I would become the greatest Muhammad Ali of these b-, and that can't be debated I never chicken'd out, skated, I know they mad that I made All this money I made, all my b- is laced 'Cause I win again, 'cause I win again And I win again, and I win again And I win again, and I win again And I win again, yeah, I win again Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion is invalid Go against me, then you made a mistake, nah, oh So good, so real, so good, yeah I'ma win again I'ma win again, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah I'm Meryl Streep to all these b-, they can't do what I do Sometimes I just look in the mirror and I be like, "Why you?" Yeah, I know that they mad But I'ma sh- on my critics some more, hm, hm I am -, I am - I am still gonna do what he sent me to do That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way They know I am a champion, oh All champions do It's all champions do
Writer(s): Onika Tanya Maraj, Shama E. Joseph, Lasanna Harris, Steve Tirogene Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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