Only - Nicki Minaj ft Drake, Lil Wayne and Chris Brown (lyrics) Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake On my life, man, fuck\u0027s sake If I did, I\u0027d m\u00e9nage with \u0027em And let \u0027em eat my ass like a cupcake My man full, he just ate I don\u0027t duck nobody but tape Yeah, that was a setup For a punchline on duct tape Wo-Wo-Wo-Worried \u0027bout if my butt fake Wo-Worried \u0027bout y\u0027all niggas, us straight Th-These girls are my sons Jo-Jon & Kate Plus Eight When I walk in, zip up straight I don\u0027t give a fuck if I was late Dinner with my man on a G5 Is my idea of a update Hut-hut one, hut-hut two Big titties, big butt too Fu-Fuck with them real niggas Who don\u0027t tell niggas what they up to Had to show bitches where the top is Ri-Ring finger where the rock is The-These hoes couldn\u0027t test me Even if their name was Pop Quiz Bad bitches who I fuck with Ma-Ma-Mad bitches we don\u0027t fuck with I don\u0027t fuck with them chickens Unless they last name is Cutlet Let it soak in Like seasoning And tell them bitches blow me Lance Stephenson Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothin\u0027 but bad bitches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Nothin\u0027 but real niggas only, bad bitches only Rich niggas only, independent bitches only Boss niggas only, thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my side (yeah), only I never fucked Nicki \u0027cause she got a man But when that\u0027s over, then I\u0027m first in line And the other day in her Maybach I thought, \u0022Goddamn, this is the perfect time\u0022 We had just come from that video You know, L.A. traffic, how the city slow She was sittin\u0027 down on that big butt But I was still starin\u0027 at the titties though Yeah, low-key or maybe high-key I been peeped that you like me, you know? Who the fuck you really wanna be with besides me? I mean, it doesn\u0027t take much for us to do this shit quietly I mean, she say I\u0027m obsessed with thick women and I agree Yeah, that\u0027s right, I like my girls BBW Yeah, type that wanna suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you Yeah, so thick that everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable Ass on Houston, Texas, but the face look just like Clair Huxtable Oh, yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor fuck with you The NBA players fuck with you The bad-ass bitches doin\u0027 makeup and hair fuck with you, oh That\u0027s \u0027cause I believe in somethin\u0027 and I stand for it And Nicki, if you ever tryna fuck Just give me the heads-up, so I can plan for it Raise every bottle and cup in the sky (Pinkprint, ayy) Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothin\u0027 but bad bitches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet Nothin\u0027 but real niggas only, bad bitches only Rich niggas only, independent bitches only Boss niggas only, thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my side, only I never fucked Nick\u0027 and that\u0027s fucked up If I did fuck, she\u0027d be fucked up Whoever is hittin\u0027 ain\u0027t hittin\u0027 it right \u0027Cause she act like she need dick in her life That\u0027s another story, I\u0027m no story-teller I piss greatness, like goldish yellow All my goons so overzealous I\u0027m from Hollygrove, the holy Mecca Calendar say I got money for days I squirm and I shake, but I\u0027m stuck in my ways My girlfriend will beat a bitch up if she wave They bet\u0027 not fuck with her surfboard, surfboard My eyes are so bright, I take cover for shade Don\u0027t have my money? Take mothers instead You got the hiccups, you swallowed the truth Then I make you burp, boy, treat beef like sirloin I\u0027m talkin\u0027 \u0027bout runnin\u0027 in houses with army guns So think about your son and daughter rooms Got two hoes with me, masked up, they got smaller guns Ain\u0027t thinkin\u0027 \u0027bout your son and daughter rooms This shit is crazy, my nigga I mean brazy, my nigga That money talk, I just rephrase it, my nigga Blood gang, take the \u0022B\u0022 off behavior, my nigga For reals, if you mouth off, I blow your face off I mean \u0022pop-pop-pop, \u0022 then I take off Nigga, now you see me, nigga, now you don\u0027t Like Jamie Foxx actin\u0027 like Ray Charles Sixteen in a clip, one in the chamber 17 Ward bully with seventeen bullets My story is how I went from \u0022poor me\u0022 To \u0022please pour me a drink and celebrate with me\u0022 Raise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the Fourth of July Nothin\u0027 but bad bitches in here tonight Oh, if you lame and you know it, be quiet (Young Mula, baby) Nothin\u0027 but real niggas only, bad bitches only Rich niggas only, independent bitches only Boss niggas only, thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my side, only