Nicki Minaj – FTCU Lyrics

Nicki Minaj – FTCU Lyrics
FTCU
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    "FTCU." - Nicki Minaj

    Album: Pink Friday 2
    Track No: 03
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire
    Yeah
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Yeah, yeah-yeah
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Yeah, yeah-yeah
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Ayo, I tell 'em that I'm the Sleeze
    They tellin' me, "Okay, prove it"
    I leave these bitches on red
    So now they know that they blue it
    I tell 'em I'm movin' units
    My videos, they gon' view it
    Spotify ain't gotta lie
    They really streamin' my music (Woop! Woop!)
    I give bitches the crown, they fuck around and lose it, nah
    I am the wave, I only wave when I'm tellin' 'em bye
    Bitch, we ain't twinnin', ain't fraternal or identical
    When I'm around, bitch, you know you become invisible
    Mmm
    Who wanna play with Nicki?
    Got the power, I could tell my ****, "Spray like 50"
    Come on, bitch, I just put a milli' on my Richie
    Minus like fifty, mine was nine-fifty, sissy
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)
    Yeah, high heels on my tippies
    Dolce and Gabbana, that's on my titties
    Cop me Vetements when I ride the dicky
    I still got the juice, bitch, buy a sippy
    I will never slippy like a Mickey
    Stay in your Tory Lane, bitch, I'm not Iggy
    I know that these **** tryna bang like Chiddy
    I am such a catch, ****, throw on ya mitty
    Uh
    Who wanna play with Nicki?
    Got the power, I could tell my ****, “Spray like 50”
    Distribute about a million dollars worth of brickies
    Told 'em to keep fifty, my cut nine-fifty, bitchie
    Mmm
    Give me my tens
    Give me, give me my tens
    Give me my tens
    Then take away two, I ate, I win
    Mmm
    Give me my tens
    Give me, give me my tens
    Give me my tens
    Then take away two, I ate it up again

    Writer(s): Onika Maraj, Jacob Canady, Joshua Luellen & Juaquin Malphurs.

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