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The Boys 
Hard
by Nicki Minaj & Cassie
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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, box the hoe
Should’ve said I got five in the boat
Don’t go against Nicki in boat
Other king do it my wrist more popsicle
Menie’s home couldn’t with a testicle
Your 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 it
it, see it, 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
night I dont the curves, so I 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 backing up
I swerve on a nickel at the acting up
I done pushing more sixes the date
Your money by the millions
Fork off daybreak, oven
Your bossed stuck swag
Got ‘em drooling like a new bag
The dollars in their eyes
Got them by a masquerade
The boys always spending all their on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
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 cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of life
I hope I, 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 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 chilling
I’m putting the fillings
Because you be joining
You even be picking
You couldn’t even be tripping
You can’t afford other kitchen
I mighta hate relations
I go to where asian
You may dust it, you were lill dusty pastel
I might just come with the six
Like my name was blossom
You get crock a whole bunch of girls
And cry on top of the world
I you, have the time of your life
I 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 all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The always 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, box the hoe
Should’ve said I got five in the boat
Don’t go against Nicki in boat
Other king do it my wrist more popsicle
Menie’s home couldn’t with a testicle
Your 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 it
it, see it, 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
night I dont the curves, so I 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 backing up
I swerve on a nickel at the acting up
I done pushing more sixes the date
Your money by the millions
Fork off daybreak, oven
Your bossed stuck swag
Got ‘em drooling like a new bag
The dollars in their eyes
Got them by a masquerade
The boys always spending all their on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
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 cry on top of the world
I hope you, have the time of life
I hope I, 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 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 chilling
I’m putting the fillings
Because you be joining
You even be picking
You couldn’t even be tripping
You can’t afford other kitchen
I mighta hate relations
I go to where asian
You may dust it, you were lill dusty pastel
I might just come with the six
Like my name was blossom
You get crock a whole bunch of girls
And cry on top of the world
I you, have the time of your life
I 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 all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The always all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
...
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