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Hood Story Lyrics - Artist : Minaj, Nicki
Lemme tell a little story, about this dude I knew, he said
Used to go to school out in L.I.U., he said He'd make me a bet, he'd own his own jet, and he'd Show me the city, from a bird's eye view, said he Came from Jamaica, he had a little paper He owned a couple acres, and then I caught the vapors That's how we got together, on the bike Late night, Kawasaki leathers (Ah huh!) He used to Wine and dine me, dom and sex and we be Arm and armor, 'Mani dress and see I ain't need A leprechaun, or four leaf clover, I just Woke up one morning, and he copped the Rover, see? I knew about them girls, he had back then, but I was getting money, I ain't care 'bout them, 'cause They was getting Gs, I had Ms, I used to Split my dividends, with all my friends, 'cause I was in the lounge, they was in the Greyhound, like In and out of town, moving coke by the pound, like Guess it didn't sound right, 'cause them bitches was mad Started plotting, trying to get what I had, see My homegirl Teisha, said that Keisha with the Real black lips, used to smoke that reefer, some Bitch, named Dawn, used to fuck LaiQwan and Alicia with the chinky eyes, used to be with freaky Ty Lived across the street, from this nigga named Tiki Diamond Yeah, chicken noodle bitches, like a pack of Ramen They had it out for me, kidnapped my brother At the rucker, 'cause he used to put it down for me Oh my God, they caught Brandon, I got his picture in the mail He was rocking a Vanson, the note said "Bitch, we got surveillance on the mansion and we gonna need thirty million for the ransom" To be continued |
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