Let them motherfuckas know it's plenty fish in the sea.
And he sweatin' me just 'cause I got the tightest ho--!
But I couldn't find that th-thing with a microscope.
Gimme dome, dome, do-do-do-do-do-dome dome dome,
I anit trippin' on your money money, long long long.
Want my own TV production company.
So tell Harpo to hit me Celie.
Anyway, RiRi, what rhymes with your name freely?
Money got you vacationin' in Chile?
Do you wanna sit on the back while I wheelie?
Really, really?
No, for real, really?
Laid out on the beach, they be feedin me my cat fishes.
Money got you vacationin' in Chile?
Do you wanna sit on the back while I wheelie?
Really, really?
No, for real, really?
Laid out on the beach, they be feedin me my cat fishes.
'Cause it's raining men, fat bitches!
-Nicki Minaj, Raining Men
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