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hnm magazine - panda (mash up) lyrics

[intro: nicki minaj]
nicki minaj, lets go

[verse 1: nicki minaj]
aye yo, ci ci
let me show you how to do a singin’ b-tch, greasy
you was by lennox, yeah the one on peachtree
i was with demetri
seen you on your love & hip hop, mendecees
“f-f-f-f-ck these petty n-ggas” is a b-tch motto
if i say it on wax, every b-tch follow
if i’m sippin’ in the club, myx moscato
i got a big fat -ss, big d-cks follow
hit him with the back shots
hit him with the -ss shots
take him to the bank then i hit him with cash shots
i do it big, i hit him with the caps lock
i’m gonna ball, i hit him with the mascot
no, i never been there, but i like to bangkok
big fat t-tties when they hangin’ out my tanktop
you gon’ play me
on instagram n-ggas tryna shade me
but your b-tch at home tryna play me
i’m nicki m weezy f, baby
man, f-ck you and your lady
gun b-tt you, ’cause you shady
now which b-tch want it?
’cause that b-tch get it
i gave him to you b-tch
don’t f-cking forget it

[bridge: lady leshurr]
i’m not the one to call
when you’re in danger
i’m not the one to call
cause you’re a stranger
i’m not the one to call
when you’re in danger
cause you’re a stranger

[verse 2: lady leshurr]
first off, shut your gob
don’t be mad cause i took the spot
why you so concerned about me
when your mouthpiece looks like a crusty cob?
you must be dumb
if you’re number 2, i must be 1
becah gyal will get beat like rapompom
so don’t big up your chest in your wonder bra
you battyfish
wagwan, what’s happening?
when i was in the lab, just cookin’ up
you were somewhere in the club daggering
man, i’m savaging
done with the talk, through, javelin
yeah, i might have big t–th on a rabbit ting
but i’m still here, and i’m still managing
and you’re where? look – panicking!
i don’t care! shrug, ain’t havin’ it
my whole year’s booked, travelling
you’re nowhere, stuck, stammering
you see me, shook, mc hammering
gone, left the room
get p money, just check the views
don’t know who you’re stepping to
cause i’m ahead, i’m not next to you
k!ll ’em all dead, i’ll execute
get them cross, so i’m x-ing you
i’m at the top, now i’m vexing you
i am your mom, you’re my second yout’
you’re my second yout’, man
i called you miranda, miranda!

[verse 3: lil mama]
mamas house
we was raised in the

[interlude: lil’ kim]
i know they see us coming
i know they see us coming
ayo desiigner!
we see you baby
welcome to the royal brooklyn family
i ain’t came to play, i came to slay

[verse 4: lil’ kim]
i got k!llas in belize
i got n-ggas in the league
nba, nhl, mlb
watch how i go off on the hennessy
nfl no sacks
i got the ball like a running back
my n-gga ot with a hundred packs
i hit the mall with a hundred racks
two straps like a back pack
rolls royce and a maybach
back to back like a drake rap
drive the rari like i’m on a race track
white kicks buscemi
black whip borghini
back on top like a beanie
eat the booty like zucchini
he pulled it out, it was teeny
pour some ketchup on that weenie
my n-ggas pour lean in bellinis
my p-ssy wet like a bikini
getting cheese, fettuccine
move and work out the deli
move my body like a genie
disapper, makaveli

[outro: lil’ kim]
white mink, panda
i got white, hannah
i feel like tony montana
white diamonds, panda

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