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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
the 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 pastel boat
Don’t go against Nicki in pastel boat
Other king do it my wrist popsicle
home couldn’t ball with a testicle
Your lipstick stains
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond and a gold chain
Can’t my frown around
The boys spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their on love
They touch it
Taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Diamonds are a chaser
Get 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 your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight...
Ball head, you got lots of juice
Last night I dont the curves, so I block 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 even break, when I’m backing up
I on a at the acting up
I done pushing more sixes than the play date
Your money by the millions
Fork off daybreak, oven
Your bossed stuck swag
Got ‘em drooling a new born bag
The dollars in their eyes
Got them lining by a masquerade
The boys spending all their money on love
The boys spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it
Taste 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, the time of life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight...
I know you been pursuing
To them good lace friends
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 switch blaze
Or the razor... she my sun khia
But I aint raised her
Lose me hey girl I get that loosely paper
be next be studied
Our t rex they got it
I told them Nicki be chilling
I’m lucky putting the fillings
Because you never be joining
You couldn’t even be picking
You couldn’t even be tripping
You can’t afford other kitchen
I hate relations
I go to asian where asian
You may dust it, you lill dusty pastel
I might just through with the six
Like my name was blossom
You get crock a whole of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, the of your life
I hope I, don’t it tonight
You get high crock a 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 spending all money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The always spending all their money on love
...
Might pull up in a porshe no box to dough
the 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 pastel boat
Don’t go against Nicki in pastel boat
Other king do it my wrist popsicle
home couldn’t ball with a testicle
Your lipstick stains
Smells like a cheap hotel
Diamond and a gold chain
Can’t my frown around
The boys spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their on love
They touch it
Taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah yeah
Diamonds are a chaser
Get 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 your life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight...
Ball head, you got lots of juice
Last night I dont the curves, so I block 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 even break, when I’m backing up
I on a at the acting up
I done pushing more sixes than the play date
Your money by the millions
Fork off daybreak, oven
Your bossed stuck swag
Got ‘em drooling a new born bag
The dollars in their eyes
Got them lining by a masquerade
The boys spending all their money on love
The boys spending all their money on love
They wanna touch it
Taste 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, the time of life
I hope I, don’t lose it tonight...
I know you been pursuing
To them good lace friends
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 switch blaze
Or the razor... she my sun khia
But I aint raised her
Lose me hey girl I get that loosely paper
be next be studied
Our t rex they got it
I told them Nicki be chilling
I’m lucky putting the fillings
Because you never be joining
You couldn’t even be picking
You couldn’t even be tripping
You can’t afford other kitchen
I hate relations
I go to asian where asian
You may dust it, you lill dusty pastel
I might just through with the six
Like my name was blossom
You get crock a whole of girls
And then cry on top of the world
I hope you, the of your life
I hope I, don’t it tonight
You get high crock a 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 spending all money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The boys always spending all their money on love
The always spending all their money on love
...
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