Pull Up In The Sri Lanka Lyrics


Pull Up In The Sri Lanka Lyrics By Kanye West ft. Nicki Minaj. Are You A Nicki Fan Pull up in the sri lanka, whatt am i a nicki fan Am i a Nicky fan?.. Are you a nicki fan What am i a nicki fan Pull up in the sri lanka whatPull up in the Sri Lanka,whaat. Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta With a bad b^^ch that came from Sri Lanka.

Pull Up In The Sri Lanka Lyrics

Are you a nicki fanWhat am i a nicki fanPull up in the sri lanka what

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I shoot the lights outHide ’til it’s bright outOh, just another lonely nightAre you willing to sacrifice your life?

b^^ch, I’m a monster, no-good bl^^ds^^kerFat mo^^erf^^ker, now look who’s in troubleAs you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumblesKanye West samples, here’s one for example

Gossip, gossip, n^^ga, just stop itEverybody know I’m a mo^^erf^^kin’ monsterI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands at the concertI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands at the concertProfit, profit, n^^ga, I got itEverybody know I’m a mo^^erf^^kin’ monsterI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands at the concertI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands

Uh, the best living or dead hands down, huhLess talk, more head right now, huhAnd my eyes more red than the devil isAnd I’m ’bout to take it to another level, b^^chMatter who you go and get, ain’t nobody cold as thisDo the rap and the track, triple-double, no a^^istsAnd my only focus is stayin’ on some bogus sh^tArguin’ with my older b^^ch, actin’ like I owe her sh^tI heard the beat, the same raps that gave the track painBought the chain that always give me back painf^^king up my money so, yeah, I had to act saneChi n^^ga, but these hoes love my accentChick came up to me and said, “This the number to dialIf you wanna make your number one your number two now”Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it “Malibooyah”Goddamn, Yeezy always hit ’em with a new styleKnow that mo^^erf^^ker, well, what you gon’ do now?Whatever I wanna do, gosh, it’s cool nowKnow I’m gonna do, ah, it’s the new nowThink you mo^^erf^^kers really really need to cool out‘Cause you’ll never get on top of thisSo, mami, best advice is just to get on top of thisHave you ever had s^^ with a pharaoh?Ah, put the p^^sy in a sarcophagusNow she claiming that I bruised her esophagusHead of the cla^^ and she just won a swallowshipI’m livin’ in the future so the present is my pastMy presence is a present, kiss my a^s

Gossip, gossip, n^^ga, just stop itEverybody know I’m a mo^^erf^^kin’ monsterI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands at the concertI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands at the concert (Yeah)Profit, profit, n^^ga, I got itEverybody know I’m a mo^^erf^^kin’ monsterI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands at the concertI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands

Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch NessGoblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscienceQuestion, what do these things all have in common?Everybody knows I’m a mo^^erf^^kin’ monsterConquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsenseNonsense, none of you n^^gas know where the swamp isNone of you n^^gas have seen the carnage that I’ve seenI still hear fiends scream in my dreamsmu^^er, mu^^er in black convertibles, Ik^ll a block, I mu^^er the avenues, IRape and pillage your village, women and childrenEverybody want to know what my Achilles heel isLove, I don’t get enough of itAll I get is these vampires and bl^^ds^^kersAll I see is these n^^gas I made millionairesMillin’ about, spillin’ they feelings in the airAll I see is these fake f^^ks with no fangsTryna draw bl^^d from my ice-cold veinsI smell a ma^^acreSeems to be the only way to back you bastards up

Gossip, gossip, n^^ga, just stop itEverybody know I’m a mo^^erf^^kin’ monsterI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands at the concertI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands at the concertProfit, profit, n^^ga, I got itEverybody know I’m a mo^^erf^^kin’ monsterI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands at the concertI’ma need to see your f^^kin’ hands

Pull up in the monster, automobile gangstaWith a bad b^^ch that came from Sri LankaYeah, I’m in that Tonka, color of Willy WonkaYou could be the king, but watch the queen conquerOkay, first things first, I’ll eat your brainsThen I’ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs‘Cause that’s what a mo^^erf^^kin’ monster doHair dresser from Milan, that’s the monster ‘doMonster Giuseppe heel, that’s the monster shoeYoung Money is the roster and a monster crewAnd I’m all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny faceAnd if I’m fake, I ain’t notice ’cause my money ain’tSo let me get this straight, wait, I’m the rookie?But my features and my shows ten times your pay?50K for a verse, no album outYeah, my money’s so tall that my Barbies got to climb itHotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violentTony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wine itNicki on them t^^ties when I sign itThat’s how these n^^gas so one-track-mindedBut really, really I don’t give an F^^K“Forget Barbie, f^^k Nicki, sh-she’s fake”“She on a diet,” but my pockets eatin’ cheesecakeAnd I’ll say, bride of Chucky, it’s child’s playJust k^lled another career, it’s a mild dayBesides, Ye, they can’t stand besides meI think me, you, and Am’ should ménage FridayPink wig, thick a^s, give ’em whiplashI think big, get cash, make ’em blink fastNow look at what you just saw, this is what you live forAh, I’m a mo^^erf^^kin’ monster

I, I crossed the limelightAnd I’ll, I’ll let God decideAnd I, I wouldn’t last these showsSo I, I am headed home (Headed home)I, I crossed the limelightAnd I’ll, I’ll let God decide, ‘cide (No)And I, I wouldn’t last these showsSo I, I am headed home (Head home)I, I crossed the limelight (No, the limelight)And I’ll, I’ll let God decide, ‘cideAnd I, I wouldn’t last these showsSo I, I am headed home

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