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Nicki Minaj

Genres: Pop

Miami Lyrics - Nicki Minaj

I ain't reallty finna tell y'all 

how to get away with murder and shit... 

 

Just the other day I was out in Miami 

Got the low-low on them percs 

Low-low on them xannies 

Nigga's know my bitches petty 

I ain't talking mani's 

Pull up with a lot of bodies 

Don't forget the Addies 

When I run up in the town, I ain't chitty chatty 

Got some real pretty titties, that come with a fatty 

Too much money, I ain't never need a sugar daddy 

I'm the belle of the ball, you could call me Patty 

 

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I flew in from Trinidad, peep this nigga pressin' 

I think that he popped a molly 'cause look how he sweatin' 

I'ma let my niggas rob him as soon as it set in 

None of you bum bitches can sit with me and Gretchen 

It's the biggest 

A bitch ain't cough one time 

It's the sickest 

I don't ever clique up 

But they know who the clique is 

Fast little bitches, but of course I'm the quickest 

Mortal Kombat, ninja Nicki 

Who ya pick is? 

 

hey yo Queen, 

got some customers out here 

man they loving this shit man. they loving love this shit man 

Where you at man, where you at? 

We know you in Miami man 

 

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Just the other day I was out in Miami 

Got the low-low on them percs 

Low-low on them xannies 

Nigga's know my bitches petty 

I ain't talking mani's 

Pull up with a lot of bodies 

Don't forget the Addies 

When I run up in the town, I ain't chitty chatty 

Got some real pretty titties, that come with a fatty 

Too much money, I ain't never need a sugar daddy 

I'm the belle of the ball, you could call me Patty 

 

Yo, you could take all my bitches out to Abu Dhabi 

Let one of my besties confiscate your Maserati 

You should throw a party on the yacht for everybody 

If we fuck your shit up, OMG, I'm very sorry 

You could call me Barbie, 'Cause I look just like a dolly 

Yes I bury them when they come for me, call me Halle 

Since I've been my turn, my niggas call me the finale 

I'm a busy bitch, I'm filthy rich, no time to polly 

 

Ayo, swerve to the palace 

This the queen like it's Hollis put 

15 million dollars, on it 

Ask LL, I'm doin' it 

Don't get cute and ruin it 

All my skill, I hone it 

I pity opponents, it look easy don't it 

(It look easy don't it) 

(It look easy don't it) 

 

Just the other day I was out in Miami 

Got the low-low on them percs 

Low-low on them xannies 

Nigga's know my bitches petty 

I ain't talking mani's 

Pull up with a lot of bodies 

Don't forget the Addies 

When I run up in the town, I ain't chitty chatty 

Got some real pretty titties, that come with a fatty 

Too much money, I ain't never need a sugar daddy 

I'm the belle of the ball, you could call me Patty 

 

Yo Nick, what's good 

This yo' boy Patty Duke 

now you already know we got shit moving out here man 

That these bitches ain't fucking with you 

They ain't fuckin' with the team at all man 

These bitches know that bag heavy boy 

That bag heavy 

Niggas get fuckin' dropped 'round here 

Queens get the money man 

Never forget 

Never fakin' it, always making it ya' heard? 

Iconic shit man! 

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