Good Form (feat. Lil Wayne) - Nicki Minaj

Well I should have you hooked up next week It's all good or whatever, I can wait 'til my birthday. I uh- No, no, no, no. I told ya, I know you need it now, So next week I promise you I'll have you hooked up, ok? Oh, alright. I just wanted to say thank you for, uh, Everything. For the, the computer, The t-shirts, and all the other stuff You know, Chance. Let me tell you something. You know I could never be more proud of anything in my life, you know Than I am of you and what you've done. Chance You have done remarkable and wondrous things So you don't have to tell me thank you for anything I'm supposed to do this, that stuff for you anyway, and ya know Just keep doing what you're doing. I am very Very proud of you. Just keep doing what you're doing, okay? Thank you, love you Alright, son. Love you too, take care Alright, bye-bye Thanks for coming guys 'Member sittin' in class the first time listening to Dilla Everything's good Rubbin' on yo chin, sippin gin, Margiela brand chinchilla Everything's good My manager backpack packed with packs of cigarillos And some fruit snacks, and some killers Phone numbers on speed dial, call them, save monkey guerillas Everything's good I ain't really that good at goodbyes I ain't really that bad at leaving I ain't really always been a good guy, I used to be thirsty thievin' Runnin through purses, even persons leave 'em hurtin', bleedin' I ain't really help the helpless I used to be worse than worthless Now I'm worth hooks and verses I'm good like books in churches Harolds and Hooks and Churches Everything's good See my name when you Google search it Use a card when I make a purchase Everything's good But I knew I was fly when I was just a caterpillar That I'd make it even if I never make a milla When I meet my maker he gon' make sure that we chillin' And everything's good I ain't really that good at Goodnight, I ain't really that bad at sleepin' With bad bitches, put 'em aside, I used to be thirsty creeping Now I'm out working evenings, birthdays, even Tuesdays Wednesdays, Thursdays, weekends, Rehearsing verses, murdering merch and events Damn it feel good to be a gangsta And it feel good for me to thank you Put money back in your bank account Off of songs I barely could think up 'Cause a lot of songs niggas gon' make up Make sense, but they never gon' make a sound And I'm better than I was the last time, crescendo Thanks Justin, lending them pencils Mr. Menzies, Mensa, Chris Minto The time I beat Chris on Nintendo Na-na-na, hey, hey, good intro Remember jacket shoppin' after listening to Thriller Remember the first time you heard this Through and thought, "Damn that's that nigga" Everything's good Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne (Ah, ah, ah) Ne, ne,ne, ne, ne I'm good, I'm good Ah, yep Ah yep Ah, yep Ah, ah,ah, ah Yep, yep, yep, yep Yep, yep, yep, yep Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Bang, bang, bang, see, see, see Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Bang, bang, bang, see, see, see Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Bang, bang, bang, see, see, see Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Bang, bang, bang, see, see, see Bang, bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang Oh, oh, oh, oh Whuuuu, whoooo, whooooo Oh, oh, oh, oh (I'm good)

Uh, uh No Ceilings, nigga Got T in here, Fuq' in here Streets in here, Lucc' in here We in here biatch Okay Boston Red Sox cap I get baseball money Used to do it big But now bitch I do it Paul Bunyan Cincinnati Reds cap Skinny jeans, black Chucks Hollywood shotgun Watch me make it act up Saints cap, new car Paint that if it ain't black Red light, press a button Make the top faint back That was tough, so are us No such thing as sobered up You closed-minded I shoot you in your head I'll bet you open up High yellow woman with her hair to her ass Bring her home, fuck her like a belt then I crash And when it comes to head I get that 'head of the class I got them green backs like I laid in the grass Lucci be my nigga, the East up in the buildin' Young Mula ba- The blank's already filled in Fire alarm dick, them bitches wanna pull Weezy Baby, nigga, I ain't just good Motherfucker, I'm I'm good I'm good (No Ceilings) I'm good (No Ceilings) I'm good Yeah Still no job bitch, but I ain't hurtin' Phone still ringin', so I'm still workin' Got coke for the snorters, drank if you slurpin' Even got a couple pills for if your back hurtin' Uh, they call me Mr. Pharmaceutical I'm gettin money every time I'm in the studio I'm gettin money bitch even when I do a show I get the money even if I have to sue a hoe That's how the game go East side play it cold We love the new coupes We love our necks froze You couldn't be me if you could Weezy Baby, Lucci Lou, and we good I'm good I'm good I'm good I'm good Yeah

I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody Today was a good day I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody T-Raw killa, that nigga catpillar One hitter, only hit bad bitches that's thriller King Hakim, YM last king Nigga sending out shouts, I'mma need a Jordan ring Fuck you mean this is really mean Gotti after life Future looking bright, bitches crack tongue on the pipe I don't wanna see you twerk, we about that fuck life Got a Asian ho, pussy go deep, Jerry Rice I'm a dope nigga, give a D, dope dealer Don't play with the grave digger, that's RZA Aks my bitch, she tell you ain't no nigga Like the one I got, dick game gorilla Bag in my bag like a Philly nigga clip Came extended grip, armor's with the ruga, easy ruthless Nigga with a attitude, my enemies is 2 shits Don't give 2 shits but you gon make a nigga pull it But shit Today was a good day I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody Shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it Today was a good day Cuz I ain't had to kill nobody No I ain't had to kill nobody But I shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it Duct tape, duct tape Cover his mouth with duct tape Check a nigga like a motherfuckin update Where the safe nigga point to it I catch a case, I wanna know who threw it And my main bitches speak fluent I keep the feds busy I got the bread, never fed pigeons Even though I get pissed off I shit on y'all We gon sip champagne out your skull I can't stand these niggas, I'm bout to fall Got my girl her shoes with the spikes, volleyball Fuck with Holygrove, it's gon be a holocaust Hoes see me shinin, now they actin like a moth YMCM bizzy, why I'm always busy I done got too big headed for the crown to fit me But I got my niggas with me and we got our skateboards TTYL, thank thank You Lord Amen, cuz uh Today was a good day I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody Shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it Today was a good day Cuz I ain't had to kill nobody No I ain't had to kill nobody But I shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it My dawg hit me yesterday, got 15 keys And he gon let em all go for 15 G's She said she want a perc I look at her like bitch please And I show that ho up it like you ain't tryna flip these Yea I'm back nigga Sellin all these bricks And if my homies sell you one you better tell nobody shit I tell them I'm back nigga Rockin all these jewels and I be ridin through my hood like I ain't got nothing to lose, shit You thinking because I rap I won't go buy them bricks Give em to my dawg and let him do all kind of shit Like take a point out, then put a point in I fuck yo main ho and all my homies joined in I'm getting money, must be the Iluminati They think I signed up cuz I just bought a new Ferrari But they said they want my mind, soul and my body And I looked at that nigga crazy and then I shot him(BAH) Today was a good day I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody I ain't had to kill nobody Shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it Today was a good day Cuz I ain't had to kill nobody No I ain't had to kill nobody But I shoot you in yo memory bank, memorize it

Oh I love it Are you having a good time Cause I'm having a good time And I might be a bit tipsy But that's okay 'cause you're with me Are you having a good time Cause I'm having a good time And I might be a bit tipsy But that's okay 'cause you're with me I came here just to party All this don't you hate on me, yeah Got my sexy girls with me Oh, I love it Wo-oh, let's party Yeah, let's party, and have a good time Wo-oh, let's party Yeah, let's party, and have a good time There go the paparazzi I really don't give a f*ck, who got in my way 'Cause I came to party rock Good times are here, and you know they're here to stay If you're not here to party, move and get out of the way Wo-oh, let's party Yeah, let's party, and have a good time Wo-oh, let's party Yeah, let's party, and have a good time Are you having a good time Cause I'm having a good time And I might be a bit tipsy But that's okay 'cause you're with me I'm f*cked up, I can't tell you what's what All she know is how to f*ck I walked up to a big butt, and ask her ass 'bout what Tunechi never slacks without a button up I roll the dice and love up I'm all in, I'm all in More money more problems, More money will solve them It's YMCMB b*tch Paris, do you speak french? I get special treatment Girl turn over, good defense We turned down for what Tomorrow isn't promised Tonight is all we got And times like these are timeless She f*cked me like she love me Love is such a science, do you think it's love? Thanks for not replying It's Paris Hilton, b*tch Lick it, lock it, it's the last day to party Don't just, don't stop moving 'Cause we're having a good time, having a good time Are you having a good time Cause I'm having a good time And I might be a bit tipsy But that's okay 'cause you're with me

Eardrummers Mhm, uh-huh, uh-huh Mhm, yo, hold up, hold up Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm Yo hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up You see a bad bitch coming through, yo, what's the hold up? I'm in that new new, me and Nunu when I roll up I told the valet, "Park the Benz and bring the Rolls up" Yo hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up He see me lookin' pretty every time he scroll up Might gotta let the blicky hit you if you stroll up Now put your hands up, it's a hold up Run me the money 'Cause I be the baddie B, Barbie Tingz Banging body B, everybody be on my D Yo I gotta be in reality, suck a D if you doubted me Back of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach Back of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach Who on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody Who you gotta see? Honestly, on my odyssey I'm the baddest B, I don't even know how to speak Hat to the hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the 'Bach See a bitch got more coins than a game room So we ain't ever hatin' in TheShadeRoom See I keep my sons in a playroom So me and you ain't ever in the same room I tell him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him And when he eat the cookie he got good form He know I don't ever cheat because I'm good to him Might gotta have his baby, nurses yellin', push, for him You see I let him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him And whenever he eat the cookie he got good form He know that when I'm pullin' up I'm in a good foreign I be like, ooh he love me, ooh he love me, good form Come on, come on, come on I be like, ooh he love me, ooh he love me, good form (Come on) I slick, slick drop the top like nip slips So he tryna smash like when the whip flips I hit licks just to floss with this wrist And when I leave my bitches we all say, "Kiss kiss" I'm in that new new De Larenta, tryna land Bugs Bunny 'Cause all I want is karats and some big drug money I'm only loyal to the niggas that'll bust guns for me The jig up, it's a stick up, run me the money 'Cause I be the baddie B, Barbie Tingz Bangin' body B, everybody be on my D Yo I gotta be in reality, suck a D if you doubted me Back of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach Back of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach Who on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody Who you gotta see? Honestly, on my odyssey I'm the baddest B, I don't even know how to speak Hat to the hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the 'Bach See a bitch get more press than a key pad Before you suck me off, get a knee pad See I pull the strings like a tea bag I'm prolly with my jeweler playin' freeze tag I tell him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him And when he eat the cookie he got good form He know I don't ever cheat because I'm good to him Might gotta have his baby, nurses yellin', push, for him You see I let him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him And whenever he eat the cookie he got good form He know that when I'm pullin' up I'm in a good foreign I be like, ooh he love me, ooh he love me, good form Come on, come on, come on I be like, ooh he love me, ooh he love me, good form Come on

I can't control the way, I'm movin my hips Bet you never ever seen me like this I'm a monster on the floor I can't quit No, no, it's automatic, it's automatic It's automatic, I'm a run away train And it's likely that I tear up this place When I go, I go hard, I'ma show you bizarre Tonight, tonight (ni-i-ight) It's automatic my condition's unknown There's no remedy and no antidote It's just the way that I am Nicki, Nicki So bad tonight, tonight (ni-i-ight) I can't control the way, I'm movin' my hips Bet you never ever seen me like this I'm a monster on the floor I can't quit No, no, it's automatic, it's automatic Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, it's automatic Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, it's automatic It's automatic some might call it insane I assure you I'll be stuck in your brain You'll be falling for me, boy, yeah Just like a domino tonight, tonight (ni-i-ight) It's automatic when I'm rockin' the beat Systematically I'm droppin' your heat It's just the way that I am Nicki, Nicki So bad tonight, tonight (ni-i-ight) I can't control the way, I'm movin' my hips Bet you never ever seen me like this I'm monster on the floor I can't quit No, no, it's automatic, it's automatic Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, it's automatic Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, it's automatic Press rewind, p-p-press rewind (it's automatic) I-I'm Einstein, I'm lookin' for that Einstein Wales, London, Ireland, Scotland I can idle in South Africa and Brazil, shut the club down Bring the bill Ri-ri-ri-ri-ring the bill, br-bri-bri-bri-bring the bill Bri-bri-bring the bill, shut the club down Bring the bill I can't control the way, I'm movin' my hips Bet you never ever seen me like this I'm a monster on the floor I can't quit No, no, it's automatic, it's automatic Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, it's automatic Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, it's automatic