Mr President Monica What They Call Me Lyrics


Mr President Monica What They Call Me Lyrics By Nicki Minaj. It’s the president, Monica what they call me Nicki the ninja, Nicki the boss, Nicki the harajuku, ah Remix, baby Mula Yeah, yeah, yeah Cause I be the baddie, B Young Money, it’s a army He ain’t into toys, but he f^^k with the Barbie.

Mr President Monica What They Call Me Lyrics

EardrummersMhm, uh-huh, uh-huhMhm, yo, hold up, hold upMhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm

Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold upYou see a bad bi^^h coming through, yo, what’s the hold up?I’m in that new new, me and New New when I roll upI tell the valet, “Park my Benz and bring the Rolls up”Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold upHe see me lookin’ pretty every time he scroll upMight gotta let the blicky hit you if you stroll upNow put your hands up, it’s a hold upRun me the money (Go!)

‘Cause I be the baddie, B, Barbie tings, banging body B (Go!)Everybody be on my D, yo, I gotta be (Go!) in realityS^^k a D if you doubted meBack of the ‘Bach, back of the ‘BachBack of the ‘Bach, back of the ‘Bach (Woo!)Who on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody (Go!)Ooh, you gotta see, honestly, on my odyssey (Go!)I’m the baddest B, I don’t even know how to speakHat to the, hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the ‘Bach(Come on!)

See, a bi^^h got more coins than a game roomSo we ain’t ever hatin’ in TheShadeRoom (Nah)See, I keep my sons in a playroomSo me and you ain’t ever in the same room

I tell him eat the cookie ’cause it’s good for himAnd when he eat the cookie he got good formHe know I don’t never cheat because I’m good to himMight gotta have his baby, nurses yellin’ “push” for himYou see I let him eat the cookie ’cause it’s good for himAnd whenever he eat the cookie he got good formHe know that when I’m pullin’ up, I’m in a good foreignI be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for himCome on, come on, come onI be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for himCome on

I slick, slick drop the top like nip slipsSo he tryna smash like when the whip flipsI hit licks just to floss with this wristAnd when I leave my bi^^hes we all say, “Kiss, kiss”I’m in that new new De La Renta, channeling Bugs Bunny‘Cause all I want is karats and some big drug moneyI’m only loyal to the ni^^as that’ll bust guns for meThe jig up, it’s a stick up, run me the money (Go!)

‘Cause I be the baddie, B, Barbie tings, banging body B (Go!)Everybody be on my D, yo, I gotta be (Go!) in realityS^^k a D if you doubted meBack of the ‘Bach, back of the ‘BachBack of the ‘Bach, back of the ‘Bach (Woo!)Who on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody (Go!)Ooh, you gotta see, honestly, on my odyssey (Go!)I’m the baddest B, I don’t even know how to speakHat to the, hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the ‘Bach(Come on!)

See a bi^^h get more press than a key padBefore you S^^k me off, get a knee padSee, I pull the strings like a tea bagI’m prolly with my jeweler playin’ freeze tag

I tell him eat the cookie ’cause it’s good for himAnd when he eat the cookie he got good formHe know I don’t never cheat because I’m good to himMight gotta have his baby, nurses yellin’ “push” for himYou see I let him eat the cookie ’cause it’s good for himAnd whenever he eat the cookie he got good formHe know that when I’m pullin’ up, I’m in a good foreignI be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for himCome on, come on, come onI be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for himCome on

Barbie, (Yes?) I think you gnarly (Ooh)I think you fly, these other bi^^hes just larvae (Haha)When you make that a^s jump like my heartbeatAnd if you let me eat the pu^^y, then it’s shark week“Hello, may I speak to Tunechi?” May I ask who’s callin’?Everybody got the juice without a gla^s to pour itI want my cake and eat it, too, and after that, I’m starvingI feel like Adam, but I’m ’bout to eat a apple on you, uhRollie on the right side, now y’all on my timePlease get off my d^^k before it turn into a pipe bombEyes lookin’ like I’m somewhere outta TaiwanFaded as f^^k as always, hi momLook dude, I’ll stomp your a^s out in my good shoesBe my foot stoolTold my lawyer don’t call me ‘less it’s good newsThen my phone started ringing off the hook, snooze, brrr

‘Cause I be the baddie, BYoung Money, it’s a armyHe ain’t into toys, but he f^^k with the BarbieIt’s the president, Monica what they call meNicki the ninja, Nicki the boss, Nicki the harajuku, ahRemix, babyMulaYeah, yeah, yeah

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