Album Name

Pink Friday

Artist

Nicki Minaj

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2010.01.01

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Did It On`em - Nicki Minaj
Shitted on 'em
Man I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Man I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em
All these bitches is my sons
And I'm a go
and get some bibs for 'em
A couple formulas little pretty
lids on 'em
If I had a dick I would pull it
out and piss on 'em
Let me shake it off
I just signed a couple deals
I might break you off
And we ain't making up
I don't need a mediator
Just let those bums blow steam
radiator
That was an earthquake bitch
Shitted on 'em
You got the ground shaking
Man I just shitted on 'em
You bitches ain't fucking with her
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em
You must have
lost your fucking mind
You must have bumped your
fucking head
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em
This stone is flawless F 1
I keep shooters up top in the F 1
A lot of bad bitches
begging me to F 1
But I'm a eat them rap bitches
when the chef come
Those were fresh ones
More talent in my mother fucking
left thumb
She ain't a Nicki fan then the
bitch def dumb
You ain't my son
you my motherfucking step son
I don't know
what layaway look like
Bitch I can't even spell welfare
You got me mistaken
with your mother hoe
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em
We at the top bitch
Man I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em
All these bitches is my sons
And I ain't talking 'bout Phoenix
Bitch I get money
so I does what I pleases
I live where the motherfucking
pools and the trees is
Broke bitches so crusty
disgust me
Gave the bitch a ride
got the Continental dusty
Trust me I keep a couple
hundred in the Duff b
Couple wet wipes in case a bum
try to touch me ew
I'm the terminator
Bitch talk slick
I'm a have to terminate her
These little nappy headed hoes
need a perminator
You my seed
I spray you with a germinator
Move back bugs matter fact
You know the queen
could use a back rub
If you could turn back time
Cher
You used to be here
now you're gone Nair
Shitted on 'em
Man I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Man I just shitted on 'em
Shitted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em