Nicki Minaj Finale текст песни, слова песни Finale Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj - Finale
I'm in that cotton pink bent,
Put mass on the guts,
White on white whips,
Kunta Kinte on the clutch,
You at the bottom of the pole, Totem,
Like Lamar Odom, I ball, scrotom,
Flyer than a cricket so they call me Nicki Jim-any,
And It's going down like Santa in the chimney,
You don't ball break ya baby back ribs,
You need more assist than the handicap kids
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