Ella es una fuente inagotable de creatividad, y Nicki Minaj acaba de lanzar una nueva canción titulada "The Boys".
La intérprete de "Super Bass" cuenta con la colaboración de su amigo Cassie a lo largo de la nueva pista.
"The Boys" está incluida en el relanzamiento del álbum Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded ahora llamado The Re-Up, que está dirigido sobre todo a los verdaderos fans.
A principios de esta semana, la señorita Minaj tomó su página de Twitter para escribir "Jueves", indicando que tenía algo especial planeado para hoy.
¿Qué opinas de la nueva canción de Nicki Minaj?
Punchline queen no box to dough
Might pull up in a porshe no box to dough
Tell the hater yo don’t you have sh-t to blow
Til i’m kangaroo nick, i’ll box the hoe
Should’ve said I got five in the pastel boat
Don’t go against nicki in pastel boat
Other king do it my wrist more popsicle
Menie’s home couldn’t ball with a testicle
Your lipstick stains
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond watches and a gold chain
Can’t make my frown turn around
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it
Taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Diamonds are a paper chaser
Get that money, yeah yeah
You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight
Ball head, you got lots of juice
Last night I dont the curves, so I block to coops
Watch the deuce, man, I sting it and my kitty cat did it
Did you ever really love ms tebby
Prrr, pull up in a, prr, whist on prr, we on prr
I don’t even break, when i’m backing up
I swerve on a nickel at the acting up
I done pushing more sixes than the play date
Your money by the millions, fork off daybreak, oven
Your bossed stuck swag
Got ‘em drooling like a new born bag
The dollars in their eyes
Got them lining by a masquerade
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it Taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Diamonds are a paper chaser
Get that money, yeah yeah
You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight
I know you been pursuing to them good lace friends
Girls is my my suns, carry them for 8 months
And yes you premature, young money to the core
I might get you a ticket so you can come see the truth
Oh that’s your new girl, that’s the mid grey
By 50, you in your face, with the switch blaze
Or the razor, she my sun khia
But I aint raised her
Lose me hey girl I get that loosely paper
There’ll be next be studied Our t rex they got it
I told them nicki be chillin
I’m lucky putting the fillings
Because you never be joining
You couldn’t even be picking
You couldn’t even be tripping
You can’t afford other kitchen
I mighta hate hazy relations
I go to asian where asian
You may dust it, you were lill dusty pastel
I might just come through with the six like my name was blossom
You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight
You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
Might pull up in a porshe no box to dough
Tell the hater yo don’t you have sh-t to blow
Til i’m kangaroo nick, i’ll box the hoe
Should’ve said I got five in the pastel boat
Don’t go against nicki in pastel boat
Other king do it my wrist more popsicle
Menie’s home couldn’t ball with a testicle
Your lipstick stains
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond watches and a gold chain
Can’t make my frown turn around
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it
Taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Diamonds are a paper chaser
Get that money, yeah yeah
You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight
Ball head, you got lots of juice
Last night I dont the curves, so I block to coops
Watch the deuce, man, I sting it and my kitty cat did it
Did you ever really love ms tebby
Prrr, pull up in a, prr, whist on prr, we on prr
I don’t even break, when i’m backing up
I swerve on a nickel at the acting up
I done pushing more sixes than the play date
Your money by the millions, fork off daybreak, oven
Your bossed stuck swag
Got ‘em drooling like a new born bag
The dollars in their eyes
Got them lining by a masquerade
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it Taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Diamonds are a paper chaser
Get that money, yeah yeah
You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight
I know you been pursuing to them good lace friends
Girls is my my suns, carry them for 8 months
And yes you premature, young money to the core
I might get you a ticket so you can come see the truth
Oh that’s your new girl, that’s the mid grey
By 50, you in your face, with the switch blaze
Or the razor, she my sun khia
But I aint raised her
Lose me hey girl I get that loosely paper
There’ll be next be studied Our t rex they got it
I told them nicki be chillin
I’m lucky putting the fillings
Because you never be joining
You couldn’t even be picking
You couldn’t even be tripping
You can’t afford other kitchen
I mighta hate hazy relations
I go to asian where asian
You may dust it, you were lill dusty pastel
I might just come through with the six like my name was blossom
You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight
You get high crock a whole bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
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