Nicki Minaj - The Boys lyrics

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] Punch line queen, no boxer though Might pull up in a Porsche, no boxster though Tell a hater, "Yo, don't you got co*ks to blow?" Tell them Kangaroo Nick, I'll box a ho They said I got five and a possible Don't go against Nicki, impossible I done came through with my wrist on popsicle Man these hoes couldn't ball with a testicle, n***a [Verse 2: Ca**ie] Your lipstick stain smells like a cheap hotel Diamond watches and a gold chain Can't make my frown turn around [Hook: Ca**ie & Nicki Minaj] The Boys always spending all their money on love The Boys always spending all their money on love They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it, bone it, own it Dollar, dollar, paper chase it get that money [Bridge: Ca**ie] You get high, f** a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] Bald head p**y got lots of juice Lopsided on the curb so I block the coupes Watch the deuce Man I'm stingy with my kitty cat daddy "Did you ever really love me Steebie?" Rrrrrrr, pull up in the rrrrrrr Wrist on burrrrr, p**y on purrrr-purrrr I don't even brake when I'm backing up I'll swerve on a n***a if he acting up I done pushed more sixes than a play date Get money by the millions, f** a day rate n***a [Verse 4: Ca**ie] Your bossed up swag got them drooling like a newborn babe The dollars in they eyes got them blinded by a Masquerade [Hook: Ca**ie & Nicki Minaj] The Boys always spending all their money on love The Boys always spending all their money on love They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it, bone it, own it Dollar, dollar, paper chase it get that money [Bridge: Ca**ie] You get high, f** a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight [Verse 5: Nicki Minaj] I put all you b**hes on to them good lace fronts Girls is my sons, carried them for 8 months And yes, you're premature, Young Money to the Core I might give you a ticket so you can come see the tour Oh that's your new girl, that's that mid-grade Buck 50 on yo face with the switch blade Or the razor, yeah, the razor She my son yeah, but I ain't raise her Goose me, hater! I get that loose leaf paper Them V-necks be studded out, T-Rex be gutted out I told 'em Nicki be chilling, I'mma keep hurting they feelings Because you'll never be Jordan you couldn't even be Pippen You couldn't even be tripping, you can't afford a vacation I'm out in Haiti with Haitians, I go to Asia with Asians You mad dusty, you a lil dusty possum I just come through with the six like my name was Blossom [Bridge: Ca**ie] You get high, f** a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight You get high, f** a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight [Outro: Ca**ie & Nicki Minaj] The Boys always spending all their money on love The Boys always spending all their money on love The Boys always spending all their money on love The Boys always spending all their money on love Pretty Gang, Young Money, Ca**ie