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I'm a dime, you a nickel-ette, light skin, depigiment Write my own shit, ya'll copyrighting infringament I eat these rap bitches, somebody get me a dinner mint Pussy make him tattoo my name, up on his ligament Fuck wrong with them, my nerves they keep tweaking' Tell them I'm the chief, I'm runnin' with Mohikans Tell them this is church, and tell them I am the deacon Tell them that I'm Black, Chinese and Butter Pecan Pull up in the Range, I'm givin' them more reasons Hit up Lil' Wayne, while I'm in the 4 Seasons Tell Gudda, Mack and Kid Kid I'm here I'm colder than a cough,I'm wetter than swimwear Got all these little bitches, g-gettin' p-pink hair I'm pretty and I'm fly, I'm up in the pink Lear I needed an assistant, I got me a pink queer Decorated his office, with flowers and pink chairs (chairs) [Talking:] Listen... Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinksy... where the fuck is the president?
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