Trinidadian rapper musician Nicki Minaj unlocks a brand new music titled “Set It Off” kindly check out the music mp3 download lyrics below.
Set It Off Lyrics By Nicki Minaj
Chea, Nicki Minaj
Dirty Money, Young Money
Yo, why the fuck these little bitches always talking shit about what they did and…?
I don’t give a fuck, bitch!
When you was on stage with your brain on drugs
“Nick-Nack, Carry Crack”, what my nickname was
And when you was in the hood with bottles of OE
I was OT, looking real low-key
I do a striptease if the cops stop me
A pair of Guess jeans and some beef and broccoli
I was at the Rucker, I was sippin’ on a Smucker’s
I was rockin’ hats that was made for the truckers
That’s when I hopped out the pink on pink
Hate it when a bitch act like her shit don’t stink
See you was drippin’ wet, you was jumpin’ in the crowd
I was in a jet, I was swervin’ through a cloud
You know, I’mma put them bitches in a time machine and, and, and, and… send ’em back to the past and shit
Bitches always talking ’bout shit they did and all that
Bitch, get in a time machine!
Time machine bitches always talkin’ about the old days
When they was hot, when they was tourin’ with the OJs
I tell a bitch this: “I’m not impressed, bitch”
I’m Nicki M, trick, I’m always on the guest list
I’m on my way to Riker’s Island with a couple hard
I’m on a bike, nine-five-four double R
And they don’t write shit, they might write a couple bars
That’s why they getting drop-dropped, like a couple cars
(You shouldn’t have said that) NY to NO
Late-night shows, like Letterman and Leno
End, where you cut it, home-slice, your garbage
White boys tell me that I rock, like guitars
See, see, you see Anna Mae?
I’m about to slap ya’ll bitches ’round and call ya’ll Anna Mae
Like, that, that’s what y’all gon’ get in a minute, real talk, like
‘Cause, you know, this is ’08 now, like
So, anything you talk about, like, it gotta be, it gotta be, at least, within a two-year radius type shit, like
I don’t care what happened 50 years ago, like
You know, you know, you know, call– all bets are off, bitches
You know, game just begun