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Nicki Minaj - Ganja Burn lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ayo, as the world turns, the blunt burns
(Where you gettin' at, Nicki?)
Watch them cunts learn
Fashion icon, Audrey Hepburn
I move keys, but you hoes get one turn
Yeah, you get one turn, and one urn
I straighten all these b**hes out with one perm
Who ever ga**ed 'em ain't none of my concern
But, see the Lord showed me dreams to confirm
They done went to witch doctors to bury the Barbie
But I double back, k** b**hes, bury the body
And that go for anybody, you'll be thoroughly sorry
I could wage war or I come in peace like Gandhi
All my powers back now I'm scary to zombies
Bring the heat to a sizzle, I ain't talking [?]
I done fasted and prayed, had to cleanse my body
Abstaining from s**, had to zen my body
I ain't giving, so don't ask, I don't lend my body
Gotta be king status to get in my body
(He gotta be king status to get in ya body?)
f**, yeah, cause a Queen is what I embody

[Chorus]
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, oh
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, oh
Everytime I get high I just think about you
Everytime I get high I just think about you
Everytime I get high I just think about you
Everytime I get high I just think about you
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/nicki-minaj/queen/ganja-burn.html]

[Verse 2]
Yo, you can't wear Nicki wig and just be Nicki
That's like a fat n***a thinkin' he can be Biggie
Oh you drink CÎROC now? Okay, you P Diddy?
Oh you a young G Herbo or Lil Bibby?
You made one cold beat, now you Kanye?
You got a n***a named Jay, now you Yoncé?
You got about three stacks, now you André?
You put a part in your fade now you're Nas babe?
You gotta have real sk**
Gotta work for that
If it's really your pa**ion would you give the world for that?
Unlike a lot of these hoes where the wack a lick
At least I can say I wrote every rap I spit
Put my blood, sweat and tears in perfecting my craft
Still every team's number one pick in the draft
You could bring anybody, weather man, pick a day
Kobe, KD, Kyrie! Pick a K

[Chorus]
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, oh
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, oh
Everytime I get high I just think about you
Everytime I get high I just think about you
Everytime I get high I just think about you
Everytime I get high I just think about you
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn
Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn

[Outro]
Aah, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na

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