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Nicki Minaj

Genres: Pop

Rich Friday Lyrics - Nicki Minaj

Walking downtown with a fat booty 

Thinking you get a ring, say don't it at your door 

I got like 20 G's only 

Designer from my head to the floor 

These n-ggas they seeing me 

Peep then they wanne be me, but they know that they can't 

I got worldwide streets status 

Affiliated with the gangstas and killers 

Yeah, now my n-ggas, I ride for my n-ggas 

And I'll die for my n-ggas 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Rich friday 

 

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What what, shout out to all my n-ggas killin' 

Yeah, yeah, shout out to these bitches feelin' 

Fly shit, on the Earth I live in the shook 

Top it....often get yourself some decepts 

These young n-ggas that ride with me they scream murder 

Now feds stash that shit up and he out, dawg, he working 

That yola all in my bloodline, still give me that money 

They come through and bang, bang on you like the screen 300 

Codeine all in my stomach, ..... that Rolie 

.... 

Riding around with them yonkers 

Claiming they got shooters, but they shooters ain't got bodies 

 

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Walking downtown with a fat booty 

Thinking you get a ring, say don't it at your door 

I got like 20 G's only 

Designer from my head to the floor 

These n-ggas they seeing me 

Peep then they wanne be me, but they know that they can't 

I got worldwide streets status 

Affiliated with the gangstas and killers 

Yeah, now my n-ggas, I ride for my n-ggas 

And I'll die for my n-ggas 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Rich friday 

 

[NICKI MINAJ] 

Woah, Woah, Yea Shout Out to them Bitches trina be me 

Yeah, yeah, yeah - popping bottles, dream of Genie 

Fly as f-ck on the planet, live in a castle 

Love me, my little waist, my ass colossal 

These ....I f-ck with get money 

That Atlanta, that Texas, that Alabama, Montgomery 

These ..... ain't no dummy, bitches, we finna get that money 

They pack-packing that gunny 

You top shitting and get done it 

....., got that Angelina, that Jolie 

I'm playing Jane, no ice, ain't no need for that goalie 

My jet private stay Boeing, they both claiming they hoing 

This jacket head cost 10 thousand, the tag on it say ..... 

 

Walking downtown with a fat booty 

Thinking you get a ring, say don't it at your door 

I got like 20 G's only 

Designer from my head to the floor 

These n-ggas they seeing me 

Peep then they wanne be me, but they know that they can't 

I got worldwide streets status 

Affiliated with the gangstas and killers 

Yeah, now my n-ggas, I ride for my n-ggas 

And I'll die for my n-ggas 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Rich friday 

 

40 grand for the sky dweller 

4 grand on the ..... 

44, I'm a pawn fella 

Bad bitch 40 times 

Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth, smoke 

My baby kissed my baby's daddy, gotta go 

Semi-automatic, ready for the show 

Clique full of killers, that's my band, we all rock and roll 

Drum roll for the ---- plea 

We shopping for bodies, killing sprees 

We be in the club spending rent 

We be buying cars [---- 

Couldn't see me if I had no tint 

Superman that Clark Kent 

You choke, don't do ----, I'm always on some new shit 

-----tracking my movie 

 

Walking downtown with a fat booty 

Thinking you get a ring, say don't it at your door 

I got like 20 G's only 

Designer from my head to the floor 

These n-ggas they seeing me 

Peep then they wanne be me, but they know that they can't 

I got worldwide streets status 

Affiliated with the gangstas and killers 

Yeah, now my n-ggas, I ride for my n-ggas 

And I'll die for my n-ggas 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Rich friday 

 

It's friday, it's friday 

2 million dollars in the driveway 

I need more money ASAP Rocky 

Streetsweeper, get the floor moppin' 

I done started with a bank roll 

Whipping salt harder than tank door 

Smoking killer, I am with a killer 

Pull up to the dealer looking like a dealer 

In the droptop strapped, worth..... 

Now he off the wall, million coffee pack 

I've seen dreams turned to 25 to life 

Mike had 25 a night 

And them shoes Alejandro 

Shawtie bust it open for a hundo 

 

Walking downtown with a fat booty 

Thinking you get a ring, say don't it at your door 

I got like 20 G's only 

Designer from my head to the floor 

These n-ggas they seeing me 

Peep then they wanne be me, but they know that they can't 

I got worldwide streets status 

Affiliated with the gangstas and killers 

Yeah, now my n-ggas, I ride for my n-ggas 

And I'll die for my n-ggas 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Rich friday 

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