Nicki Minaj – Yikes Lyrics
Yikes Be Nicki Minaj
Don’t ever f-----’ play with me
Y’all n----- know, y’all b------ know I’m the f------ queen
You ho b------ know, you dirty bum b------ know (Grrr)
Pooh, you a fool for this one
Got the strings on ’em
Woke up, the price of coke up (Woo, woo)
I just hit ’em with the low cut, then call my folks up (Folks)
Somebody ’bout to get poked up, go call a tow truck (Tow)
All that talkin’ out your neck, might just get your throat cut (Ooh, ooh)
This a Mack truck, not a black truck (Woo)
When we move, tell ’em, “Back up,” click click, clack, duck
Hella bands, pull up, stashed up, super facts up
All you b------ Rosa Parks, uh-oh, get your a-- up, uh
Yikes, I play tag and you it for life (Woo, life)
Yikes (Yikes), you a clown, you do it for likes
Yikes (Yikes), yes, it’s tight, but it doesn’t bite
Grip it right, he be like (Woo)
Yikes, what’s the hype? This is something light (Light, light, woo)
Yikes, outta town on consistent flights
Yikes, work hard, this a different white (White)
Get your life, you b------ ain’t livin’ right (Woo)
Yeah (Sheesh, go), I keep two nines, yeah (Sheesh)
You see my face all over that Fendi design, yeah
Soon as n----- press you, boy, you throw up peace signs, yeah
You don’t want that action, pull your cards, you decline, yeah
Uh (Woo, woo), I keep two dimes, yeah (Woo, woo)
Walk up to a bad b----, be like, “I think you fine,” yeah
I don’t play with demons, Satan, get thee behind, yeah
‘Bout to get f----- up on margarita with two limes, yeah
Ooh, I’ve been the same, ain’t s--- changed, this ain’t nothin’ new (Woo)
That pretty frame, diamond chain, what the f--- it do?
Yo, clear the way, it’s some bad b------ comin’ through (Sheesh)
I give two F’s like the letters that are on my shoe
Yikes, I play tag and you it for life (Woo, life)
Yikes (Yikes), you a clown, you do it for likes
Yikes (Yikes), yes, it’s tight, but it doesn’t bite
Grip it right, he be like (Woo)
Yikes, what’s the hype? This is something light (Light, light, woo)
Yikes, outta town on consistent flights
Yikes, work hard, this a different white (White)
Get your life, you b------ ain’t livin’ right (Ooh)
Bag talk, but ain’t got no mouth for money
Bag talk, hmm
It’s quiet, ain’t no back talk (Grrr)
Quiet, ain’t no back talk
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Don’t ever f-----’ play with me
Y’all n----- know, y’all b------ know I’m the f------ queen
You ho b------ know, you dirty bum b------ know (Grrr)
Pooh, you a fool for this one
Got the strings on ’em
Woke up, the price of coke up (Woo, woo)
I just hit ’em with the low cut, then call my folks up (Folks)
Somebody ’bout to get poked up, go call a tow truck (Tow)
All that talkin’ out your neck, might just get your throat cut (Ooh, ooh)
This a Mack truck, not a black truck (Woo)
When we move, tell ’em, “Back up,” click click, clack, duck
Hella bands, pull up, stashed up, super facts up
All you b------ Rosa Parks, uh-oh, get your a-- up, uh
Yikes, I play tag and you it for life (Woo, life)
Yikes (Yikes), you a clown, you do it for likes
Yikes (Yikes), yes, it’s tight, but it doesn’t bite
Grip it right, he be like (Woo)
Yikes, what’s the hype? This is something light (Light, light, woo)
Yikes, outta town on consistent flights
Yikes, work hard, this a different white (White)
Get your life, you b------ ain’t livin’ right (Woo)
Yeah (Sheesh, go), I keep two nines, yeah (Sheesh)
You see my face all over that Fendi design, yeah
Soon as n----- press you, boy, you throw up peace signs, yeah
You don’t want that action, pull your cards, you decline, yeah
Uh (Woo, woo), I keep two dimes, yeah (Woo, woo)
Walk up to a bad b----, be like, “I think you fine,” yeah
I don’t play with demons, Satan, get thee behind, yeah
‘Bout to get f----- up on margarita with two limes, yeah
Ooh, I’ve been the same, ain’t s--- changed, this ain’t nothin’ new (Woo)
That pretty frame, diamond chain, what the f--- it do?
Yo, clear the way, it’s some bad b------ comin’ through (Sheesh)
I give two F’s like the letters that are on my shoe
Yikes, I play tag and you it for life (Woo, life)
Yikes (Yikes), you a clown, you do it for likes
Yikes (Yikes), yes, it’s tight, but it doesn’t bite
Grip it right, he be like (Woo)
Yikes, what’s the hype? This is something light (Light, light, woo)
Yikes, outta town on consistent flights
Yikes, work hard, this a different white (White)
Get your life, you b------ ain’t livin’ right (Ooh)
Bag talk, but ain’t got no mouth for money
Bag talk, hmm
It’s quiet, ain’t no back talk (Grrr)
Quiet, ain’t no back talk
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