Nicki Minaj – Big Foot Lyrics
Nicki Minaj – Big Foot Lyrics Your flow is such a bore Drinkin a bottle of henny through a straw. Bitch you better stop dat dialogue Before I hit Carl & buy your catalog Sigh How you fuck your mother man when she die? How you go on GAYLE KING and can’t cry? Chile….Bye Big foot, but you still a small fry Swearing on your dead mother when you lie Ay, yo This little begging whore Talking ‘bout Megan’s law For a free beat, you could hit Megan raw If you a ghost writer, Pardi in Megan jaw Shots thrown but I still ain’t let Megan score Bad bitch, she like six foot I call her big foot The bitch fell off, I said “Get up on your good Foot” Uh, still ain’t topped Red Ruby Tryna steal the sauce, I said “Get up out my cook book” But really I’m a sweetie pie P-r-t-t-y but I’m p-e-t-t-y Um, why did you lie about your Lypo? Fucking your best friend man is crazy, you the type though You was lying to the Queen then you went lying to the King GALE, that 30-year-old tea so stale Kylie kicked