Nicki Minaj - Rich Friday | Текст песни

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Whoa whoa whoa shout out to dem bitchs tryna be me
Yea yea yea, bitch I'm poppin bottles, dream of genie
Flyest bitch on the planet, live in a castle
Niggas love me, my little waist, my ass collasal
These old bitches I fuck wit get money
Dat Atlanta, dat Texas, dat Alabama - Montgomery
He ain't fuckin' no dummy
Bitches be fuckin to get dat money
They pack, packin dat gunny
Nigga u talk shit n get done-y
I tiger dial that Rollie
Got that Angelina, that Jolie
I'm plain jane'n, no ice in it, so ain't no need for dat goalie
My jet prolly say Boeing
Bitches be broke claimin they hoe'n
This jacket here cost 10 thousand
That tag on it say Balmain


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