Nicki Minaj - Get Like Me lyrics

[Produced By Pharrell Williams] [Hook: Pharrell] All y'all n***as wanna get like me Surrounded by b**hes that look like these You know it, you know it You know it, you know it All my n***as be blowin on trees Hands so sick so they throwin up keys You know it, you know it You know it, you know it [Verse 1: Nelly] I say all y'all n***as wanna get like me (All y'all n***as wanna get like me) Now who wanna shake don't look and see And then count the b**hes, n***a - 1, 2, 3 I said and if you feel like something else there Then tell her that you down for something else yea And if she say, "Kissin' far as it goes" Don't worry, she straight like a actress nose You can ball and ball, do it wall to wall Just sayin that you can't do it small is all You can floss Rolex over Audemar Om the arm and I'm outshining all of y'all Can you feel it? Hey, hey Do you want more? Hey, hey Til yo back sore Hey, hey So let's go, let's go - AOOOWWW~! [Hook: Pharrell] All y'all n***as wanna get like me Surrounded by b**hes that look like these You know it, you know it You know it, you know it All my n***as be blowin on trees Hands so sick so they throwin up keys You know it, you know it You know it, you know it [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] Uh! I'm the shizzniyee You should follow my example - b**h, i.e Cuz I'm front row, Isaac Mizrahi In the truck but I ain't s** diznayee All these hoes wanna get like me Get their own speakers and some prose like me When I'm at the game, all the pros like me b**h I'm a pro, ain't a ho like me b**hes ain't stuntin' in the cold like me Some call me b**hie, so Necole like me Pull up in the ghost, East Coast like me My n***a spend money like the coke price free Uhn! Bon voyage, Nicki M. Baby, Buns Minaj Back of the ‘Bach slumpty, Humpty Dumpty On the back of the bike, these stunts be comfy [Hook: Pharrell] All y'all n***as wanna get like me Surrounded by b**hes that look like these You know it, you know it You know it, you know it All my n***as be blowin on trees Hands so sick so they throwin up keys You know it, you know it You know it, you know it [Bridge: Pharrell] You wrong Why you dance solo to this song? Where your boyfriend at, he gone? Is that a napkin you put your number on? You so wrong Drop down shawty, get your eagle on Tell your boyfriend you stayin with Simone Matter of fact, put your number in my phone [Verse 3: Nelly] I'm a fly n***a tatted up with the fade Yea I was rocking waves when them n***as had braids It was Air Force 1's then I took em all to J's Now they wanna play dumb like they from the Bay I was tourin overseas, 2-50 everyday Just came back in the middle of the may In the Maybach with this chick named May Wanna know if she can do me, Shawty yes you may See the whole rap game sounded like me Put that on the drums but it sounded like P Shawty say she horny, sounded like it So she wanna bring her partner, okay the sound like 3 Fresh off the yacht, feet in the sand Walk in the club, meet with her man Got a whip on the lot, 'bout 400 grand Go around my n***a, puts me close to hand cuz [Hook: Pharrell] All y'all n***as wanna get like me Surrounded by b**hes that look like these You know it, you know it You know it, you know it All my n***as be blowin on trees Hands so sick so they throwin up keys You know it, you know it You know it, you know it