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Nicki Minaj
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[** feat. Will.I.am:]
Ohh ohh (4x)
[Nicki Minaj:] Step up in the party like my name was that bitch* All these haters mad because I'm so established 'They know I'ma a beast ya I'm a fucking savage' Haters you can kill yourself In my space shuttle and I'm not coming down I'm stereo and she's just so monotone Sometimes it just me and all my bottles all alone I ain't coming back this time
[Chorus: ~Will.I.am~] I can't believe it It's so amazing This club is heating This party's blazin' I can't believe it this beat it bangin' I can't believe it (I can't believe it, hey) Hey check it out Check it out (10x) Yeah yeah I'm feeling it now Check it out (3x)
[Will.I.Am:] Step up in the party like my name was Mr. T All these hating magazines got nothing on me Honestly I can stay as fly as I can be If you really you get super OG Hunny's always resting cause I'm fly fly fly Dumbones always testing cause I'm floating sky high I stay n-ggerrific you don't need'a ask why You can try and see with your eyes
[Chorus: ~Will.I.am~] I can't believe it It's so amazing This club is heating This party's blazin' I can't believe it this beat it bangin' I can't believe it (I can't believe it, hey) Hey check it out Check it out (10x) Yeah yeah I'm feeling it now Check it out (3x)
[Will.I.Am:] Check this motherfucker out It got me in the club in the club just rocking like this
[Nicki Minaj:] Da done done The sun done Yep the sun done Came up but we still up in dungeon Da done done Yep in London Competition, why yes I would love some How the fuck they getting mad cause they run done Mad cause I'm getting money in abundance Man I can't even 'count' all of these hundreds Duffle bag every time I go to Suntrust I leave the rest just to collect interest I mean interest Fuck my nemesis Exclamation just for emphasis And I don't symphasize cause you a simple bitch I just pop up on these hoes on some pimple shit And put an iron to your face y'all wrinkled bitch
[Will.I.Am:] Oh, we just had to kill it We on the radio hotter than a skillet We in the club making party people holla Money in the bank means we getting top dollar I'm a big baller you a little smaller Step up to my level you need to grow a little taller I'm a shot caller Get up off my collar You are Chiuaua I'm a Rottwieler
[Repeat Chorus:]
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