Nicki Minaj - Here and There (Girl You Bad) lyrics

[Intro] Ayo, ayo Corey, listen man... If there's one thing I can't stand it's, you know, these nondescripts Acting like they don't know who the hell I am You know what I mean? So that's why I gotta run down, n***a You know, I'm Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinski, the black Hannah Montana When I do it, it get done [Verse 1] You must not know who I am I don't get the spot 'till 2 IM Don't be mad, lil mama, cause you not in Everybody wanna roll with the crew I'm in Look, they wanna know why I'm posted at the bar I tell them I'm just signing posters at the bar But really, I don't know why I'm posted at the bar Ya b**hes act up I got the toaster by the bar I get cake cause I always got a hustle I prompt weight and I ain't talkin' 'bout my muscle Club everyday, but that ho ain't me Cause I be home with the scale like Do-Re-Mi I mean I walk like Onami, I mean Naomi I keep the thing on me And you know it ain't a b**h that's got a thing on me, no That's why he wanna go and put a ring on me [Hook] He be like, "Oh, God! Girl, you bad" He be like, "Oh, God! Girl, you bad" I be like, "A million here, a million there there" A million in the air, I mean in the lair-lair [Verse 2] You must not know who I be On my way to Tai-Chi off the L.I.E Don't be mad cause you not a ninja like me Think she badder than Nicki, that's a L-I-E b**hes know I'm half gone, I got my ski mask on You b**hes is too busy getting T-bagged on When I do it, it get done, two sticks in my bun Pull up in the 6 hun, they be fixin the run Corset, Louis Vuitton; it be cuppin' my b**bs I just left petite Vuitton, let me buckle my shoes Wait, hold on, little daddy, let me fix my suit I got that presidential cooch; when he see it he salute I am the mistress, stay with a rasta If you get at him, I'll turn your brain into pasta On 'em spaceships, yup we came in with NASA Even out in Mars we the stars, oh my god [Hook 2] They be like, "Oh, God! Girl, you bad" They be like, "Oh, God! Girl, you bad" We be like, "a million here, a million there, there" "A million in the air, I mean in the lair, lair" [Verse 3] You must not know who I are s**a-s**a MCs call me sire I'm the ninja; my ad-libs say "hi-ya!" (Hi-ya!) Konichiwa -- sayonara Listen, I am the girl, the girl they call Nicki I am young Nicki, finicky so picky And I am like Jada, Halle and Kimora No I'm not in church but this is Christian Dior-ah I'm not impressed, I'm not impressed with you I'mma need a lot of cheese and some mustard too Cause I get more green then the vegetable They say I'm rude, Yeah I'm rude like huxtable I mean Rudy, I'm tutti-frutti And I got some good cookies so they blew it and took it I'm so Marylin Monroe When the wind blow I'm Marylin Monroe [Hook 3] They be like, "Oh, God! Girl, you bad" They be like, "Oh, God! Girl, you bad" We be like, "A million here, a million there there A milli in the air, I mean in the lair lair"