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The Boys Feat. Cassie Nicki Minaj Song Lyrics

The Boys Feat. Cassie Lyrics
by Nicki Minaj

[Nicki:]
Pu-pu-punchline queen, no boxer though
Might Pull up in Porshe no boxster though
Tell a hater '' Yo don't you got cocks to blow ? ''
Tell them Kangourou Nick, I'll box a 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

[Cassie:]
Your lipstick stains
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond watches and a gold chain
Can't make my frown turn around

[Nicki:]
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it, Clone it, own it
Yeah-Yeah !
Dial it, Dial it paper, chase it get that money
Yeah-Yeah !

[Cassie:]
You get high fuck a bunch a girl
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you ..... have tell me a lie
I hope I ...... don't lose it tonight

[Nicki:]
Ball head, you got lots of juice
Last night I dont the curves, so I block to coupes
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, Pussy 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 day rate nigga !

[Cassie:]
Your bossed up swag...
Got em drooling like a new born babe
The Dollars in they eyes
Got em blinded by a Masquerade...

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

[Nicki:]
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it, Clone it, own it
Yeah-Yeah !
Dial it, Dial it paper, chase it get that money
Yeah-Yeah !

[Cassie:]
You get high fuck a bunch a girl
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

[Nicki:]
I put all you bitches on to them good lacefronts(woop)
Girls is my my sons, carry them for 8 months(woop)
And yes you premature(woop), young money to the core(woop)
I might givet you a ticket so you can come see the tour(hoe...)
Oh that's you new girl, that's that midgrade
Buck 50, on your face, with the switch blade
Or the razor, she my son Yeah !
But I ain't raised her
Lose me hater I got that loosely paper
Them v-necks be studded out
Our T-rex be gutted out tell em nicki be chillin
I'mma keep hurting they feelings
Because you'll never be ''Jordan''
You couldn't even be Pippen !
You couldn't even be tripping !

You can't afford a vacation
I'm out in Haiti with Haitians
I go to Asia with Asians
You mad dusty !
You a lil dusty possem
I just come through with the six like my name was Blossem

[Cassie:]
You get high fuck a bunch a girl
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 fuck a bunch a girl
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

[Nicki:]
Pretty Games, Young Money

[Cassie:]
The boys always spending
All their money on love

[Nicki:]
Cassie .....

(Merci à Barbz-Minaj pour cettes paroles)


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