Nicki Minaj - Warning

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Artísta: Nicki Minaj

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Letra 'Warning'

[Verse 1: Nicki]
Who da hell is this?
Callin me at 12:47 in the night
While I m watchin the fight.
Lookin at the phone it s no name in sight
Blocked ID, knew somethin just wasn t right
It s my girl Kandi from out in Miami
Tellin me that my man with some bitch in a Camry
Car seat in the back like he started a family
Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin?
Remember them chicks from da Brick round nine six
That we seen when we hit a lick by the projects?
Oh, you mean Leah, little sister Maria
I use to go see her in front of the Pizzeria
I didn t say them, they schooled to some bitch that you knew from
back when some bitch named Kim
Light skinned flim use to rock a low rim.
Followed them to the crib, but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp warning me now I m warning you
What s it gonna be?
Nicki tell me what you wanna do

[Chorus:]
Damn I m a have to send her to her maker [x3]
I m a send her to her maker [x2]

[Verse 2: Nicki]
They heard about his good sex and long erections
Nice complexion, Magnums for protection
They even heard about his tongue game
How the nigga gave brain ain t stopped til the cum came
But that s words of Hip Hop [? ]
I popped the bitch top, like a corona
CALL A CORINA, it s gonna be a lot of black dresses and chest vest s
if I find out he got a next Mrs.
What you think all the goons is for
Two by the door a few more out in New York
And I feel em curry chicken, I m all about my green NAW MEAN? Got
some fat bitches in the kitchen
I got a spot like OX and we cook OX tail got a scale for what s in
the mail
I got whatever on my nigga Pail, But if the nigga bail
I ll have em sleepin with some killa whales
Damn bitches wanna fuck with my man on the other hand things ain t
always what you plan
It s the ones up in ya Prom picture
So long with cha
Now they wanna creep in ya mans jeep
I bet you Nicki won t sleep
Cause I m a put the heat to ya beak, you ll bird like TWEET TWEET
And watch you smoke like a cigarette
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of Nicorette
Leave all them foul bitches wet
I give a fuck about you and ya bum crew
Mami I m the truth they salute when I come threw
I m not runnin bitch I bust my gun and hold on I hear somebody comin

[Three Knocks]
POLICE OPEN UP!

[Nicki:]
Shit, that bitch Kandi set me up yo
Pass the A.R. lemme let these cowards have it