Cash Money Records - High School lyrics

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Cash Money Records - High School lyrics

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple acres A couple fake visas cause he never got his papers Gave up on love, f**ing with them heart breakers But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers He was mixed with a couple things, ball like a couple rings Bricks in the condo and grams to Sing Sing Left arm, baby mother tatted 5-year bid up north when they ratted Anyway, I felt him, helped him, put him on lock, seat belt him Took him out to Belgium, welcome b**hes this pretty, that's seldom This box better than the box he was held in I'm Momma Dee in that order, I call him Daddy like daughters He like it when I get drunk, but I like it when he be sober That's top of the toppa, I never f** with beginners I let him play with my p**y then lick it off of his fingers I'm in the zone [Hook: Nicki Minaj] They holler at me but it's you You, this ain't high school Me and my crew, we can slide through Give it to you whenever you want Put it wherever you want Baby, it's yours Anywhere, everywhere Baby, it's your world, ain't it? Baby, it's your world, ain't it? [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] She got a n***a at home, and one on the side Best friend is a dyke, they f**ed around a few times Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight I tell her make me some money, she tell me "make me a wife" I tell her, "b**h, you crazy, f** wrong with you?" And excuse my French, but I'm a long kisser And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin' And I say, "What about them n***as?" She say, "What about them n***as?" You right, what you doing tonight? Put on something tight, don't judge me, I get life She love me like a brother, but f** me like a husband p**y like a oven, too hot to put my tongue in All I had to do is rub it, the genie out the bottle p**y so wet, I'mma need goggles She tell me that's it's mine, I tell her stop lying Mine and who else? She say worry 'bout yourself Lil Tune [Hook: Nicki Minaj] They holler at me but it's you You, this ain't high school Me and my crew, we can slide through Give it to you whenever you want Put it wherever you want Baby, it's yours Anywhere, everywhere Baby, it's your world, ain't it? Baby, it's your world, ain't it? [Outro: Nicki Minaj] I know you want it, boy I see you tryin' Just keep on pushin' I'm a let you slide in Just close your eyes and This horizon It's ready, come get you some Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah