Correction Lyrics It’s Going Down by Nicki Minaj

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DJ WhiteOwl
DJ WhiteOwl
Ha ha, ha ha
It's your girl Nicki Minaj, b*t*hes
Listen, y'all better buckle y'all motherf**kin' seat-belts, broads
It's goin' down
Yo, yessir

Fitted down and I'm ready to play (Uh-huh)
When ya album gonna drop, b*t*hes never could say
Say, "F**k I look like giving birds they props? (Ch-yea)
B*t*hes act like they hot, but I heard they not" (Woo!)
How the f**k you in the game like ten years strong? (Uh-huh)
You b*t*hes still can't write ya own damn songs (Never)
You see me on the stoop, man, these birds just salute me (Yeah)
Whеther I'm in the coupe or thе hoopti Duke, see (C’mon)
I'm always with a dude that'll off the kufi
Let him eat my coochie and cop me Pucci (Alright)
House in the boonies, rock a doobie (What else?)
C*ck the 22, then spark a loosey (Ch-yea)
He tell me I'm the one, he probably right
He pressin’ me like b***on downs on a Friday night
Your girl get it poppin' like dynamite
Dynamite, the coke albino white (Ch-yea)
Name one b*t*h in the game that I can't murder (Uh-huh)
Chicken noodle b*t*hes, on the side with a soda (Woo!)
Give it to everybody like a cop with a quota (C’mon, c’mon, ch’yea, uh)
Stop playing poker, hop in something mocha (Let’s go)
I eat b*t*hes, no knife, no fork-a (Yessir)
B*t*h, want it with me? Living the life loca (Woo!)
Oh, I get it, you a joker
Leave a dot on your head and I ain't talking bout polka (B*t*h)
You the type that be runnin' ya mouth (Alright)
See you on the block, wanna run in ya house (Why is that?)
I'm with that n***a Fendi, never f**ks with a slouch (Okay)
I f**k with dirty money, like what's under the couch (Ch-yea)
Cause ain't a b*t*h could f**k with my flow (No)
When it comes to drugs, mami just say no (Uh-huh)
Either you're on something or you're S-L-O (Ch-yea, huh)
Had to switch up the flow, let this skeptos (sketels) know (Woo!)
I come, c*m hard, I don't come with garbage (Uh-huh)
Just one phone call, they gon' come regardless (C’mon, ch-yea, uh-huh)
I always got the ball ma, I don't roll with starters (Ch-yea, yea, yea)
Write my own bars and my flow's the hardest, n***a (Uh)

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