Lyrics Nicki Minaj – Fractions

Fractions Lyrics – Nicki Minaj

Singer: Nicki Minaj
Title: Fractions

I fell back, I had a baby
You know, I did the mother thing, I did the wife thing, all that, yeah (Oh yeah, shit)
But I think it’s quite clear now, youse need the bad guy
Ayo

I’m the one who run the city where they armed and vicious
Accusations on them blogs and they all fictitious
I done bent the realest blocks, pushed the hardest sixes
Keep a couple killas that don’t care how far them licks is, look

b#tches act like they want action, heard they want action
b#tch, we ain’t duckin’ no action
I’m ’bout to give ’em that traction, send a distraction
Then I’ma line ’em like fractions

Took a break I let them live, look at all them eatin’
But these b#tches gone be mad once I call this meetin’
‘Cause they gotta move around once the queen is queenin’
‘Bout to put out all this crack cause my fiends is feinin’, uh

I put these b#tches on game, they should be kissin’ my feet
I tried to give ’em some press, they tried to say it was beef
It’s Nicki M, such a little gem
b#tches wanna be around me, but I do not f#ck with them

All these diamonds on me flooded, I hope nobody gets stuck
If I pull out the Ferrari then my shooter’s in the truck
I can still go to my hood, they know my body is good
2 million dollars to party in Saudi Arabia clubs

Poppin’ them things to go up and smokin’ Los Angeles bud
These b#tches bitin’ like Joe, shout out to Kamala though, what up?
It’s them weak bars thinkin’ that she dissin’ for me
I graded ya homework, b#tch, it’s incomplete

If you was tryna b my son then mission complete
I’m the final level b#tch they on a mission to beat
It’s like Covid when the goat is on the track the whole game stop
But I ain’t playing with these b#tches, this ain’t GameStop

If Barbie in the buildin’ then she with a gangsta
He ain’t gone hesitate if I tell him to shank somethin’
Just put a beauty parlor in my guest house
You mean the pink Lamborghini? That’s at the next house

f#ck him so good, I got him walking with his chest out
I wish these b#tches wanted more talent and less clout
I fall back and just give ’em some space
‘Cause when you already won, what the f#ck is a race?

Look at them f#ckin’ for raps, aw, what a disgrace
I put that on A-Rod none of you b#tches is safe, uh
Make his dick get hard soon as I brush up, but we tryna be subtle
Whole city go up, when a b#tch touchdown like them n#gg#s in a huddle

(Sex) Sex game still cold it’s on igloo, head game slicker than little miss Gorilla Glue
He tryna eat it up, I said come and get it, boo
While I count a mill
Jigga what, Jigga who (What?)
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