Seeing Green Lyrics – Nicki Minaj
Singer: Nicki Minaj
Title: Seeing Green
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’m smokin’ tarantula (Yeah)
Bae gave it to me (Hm, huh)
You think? Yeah, yeah, hm
I’ma pull up so lit I just might crash, dawg
Let me take this Balenciaga mask off to ask y’all who asked y’all
See, who told me to stomp my #ss off?
That’s all bop-bop-bop-bop-bop
He was a good cat, my bad, dawg
Don’t put no K after that B, boy, bad call, that’s flag talk
f#ck around and knock your flag off, I had to
I wore a Gat’ before a tattoo, I had to
As a matter of fact, I had two
No cap, I’m on the capsules, I done relapsed, boo
But I been on my feet since Cinderella lost her glass shoe
That cash blue but I’m still seein’ green
I’m in the bathroom and I’m peein’ lean
My b#tch a vacuum, I told her
Keep me clean it seems serene
I’m a badonkadonk and bikini fiend
I just need a queen that ain’t scared to f#ck a Stephen King
I used to live next door to Drake and Momma Dee
And Lisa Dee on Eagle Street
How I go from bars on the screen, though, to the TV screen?
Gucci flannel, Gucci socks, Gucci sandals
Gucci teddy bears, and pandas, not fake
Propaganda ’bout to blow out the candle
My lil’ how out Atlanta, got a hoe out Atlanta
With a hoe out Atlanta, she a hoe out Atlanta
We get it, it’s the same in each city
My b#tch dance better than P. Diddy’s
And ever since the pandemic
They don’t wanna let Drake out of Canada
I been screamin’, “Free Drizzy”
I know bae trust my vision but don’t want me to see prison
Said, “I can’t make no promises, either leave or come visit
But leave the keys to your heart next to your soul and your spirit”
Some see graffiti as art, some could see hoes to be women
But I’m the greediest shark amongst the ocean of killers
I put ya six feet deep, I’m bein’ socially distant
Nina Ross on the hip, the .44 is my mistress
Extra shots, extra clips, ain’t talkin’ videos nor vixens
Just come and see about it, b#tch, Tunechi
Ayo, I am the star in any room that I stand in
I am the standout, you just my stand-in
These b#tches copy my homework, that’s what they hand in
That’s why I’m private like the airports I land in
Life is a beach house, don’t let the sand in
I ball in any arena, go let the fans in
I should go cop a new jersey, that’s word to Camden
These b#tches’ time tick-tockin’, better stick to dancin’
I D&G the wallet, my money tall and brolic
Big-ass backyards, just so Poppa Bear can frolic
One Margarita pizza with Parmesan and garlic
These b#tches thirsty, I can see why they alcoholics
Ain’t gotta ever talk about when you are about it
Just bought a new car, not to drive it, but to walk around it
Just call me Nicki, c#ck the blicky, the Minaj is silent
Brand new vanilla Maserati, I been Häagen-Dazsin’
He call me solid even though I’m drippin’ water diet
Big booty stickin’ out, my Daisy Dukes’ll cause a riot
These b#tches still my sons, who could ever deny it?
My packs hit different, who could ever supply it?
No one b#tch could be my opp, that sh#t offends me
It’s corporate giants and machines that went against me
I wash b#tches, man, they couldn’t even rinse me
She said she hot, I said, “Well, b#tch, come and convince me”
Ain’t no C in green, but I’m seein’ green
Even with them floor seats, they couldn’t see the team
The K-I-N-G, the G.O.A.T., plus me, the Queen
I send shots, send ’em back or flee the scene
You know, one of the perils of makin’ money is you can be dramatic
Y’all some drama queens, for real
It’s all good, though, you now tuned in to the biggest, ever
YMCMB, Tunechi Lee, Young Angel, Young Lion, man
Y’all boys get on a track with Onika Maraj and y’all still dyin’, man, wassup?
We in this b#tch
This ain’t gon’ be the first time that I do numbers on two crutches
Seen more plaques than toothbrushes
Until I’m at the pearly white gates, I gotta move somethin’, do somethin’
All meetings happen in person, so they can’t prove nothin’
Known her eight years and still f#ck her like a new husband
Tryna run a country like Putin one day, but who’s rushin’, who’s bluffin’? For real
Who you huggin’, who you wanna be lovin’?
I play forty-eight minutes on a torn meniscus, who’s subbin’?
El Chico luxury, wanna see my n#gg#s ball so bad, I started up a league
f#ck with me, you n#gg#s can’t trouble me from Doubletree
Step your suites up, I get to Oliver to set the beats up
2021, I had to wet the streets up
Your girl was better in the mornin’ like a slice of pizza
That’s when I had to hit her with the, “Nice to meet ya”
You n#gg#s think you doin’ damage, you just hypin’ me up
Face who? I could see a wall of y’all, all of y’all and run straight through
Trust, it’s all fun and games until I wanna play too
Ayy, dios mío, the ice is frío on the Jesus, it’s bringin’ me closer to God
I’m already close to the mob, I’m already known as the G.O.A.T
Could try and get close but you won’t, I already packed the garage
None of these sh#ts is a Dodge, none of this shit’s a facade
None of this shit’s a mirage
Thought I was seein’ great things when I was seein’ green
6 God, CMB, yessir
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