Nicki Minaj – I Am Your Leader (feat. Cam'ron & Rick Ross) L

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I Am Your Leader

Nicki Minaj (feat. Cam'ron & Rick Ross)

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"I Am Your Leader." - Nicki Minaj (feat. Cam'ron & Rick Ross)

Monday, 19 October 2026, 04:22 am

Album: Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded the Re-Up

Track No: 03

Uh, look, sucker, this my gun butt-uh
Street fighter, bitches, this the up-cutter
Nunchucker, no time to duck-a
Sign of the cross 'cause this is her last supper
Play with me, check who came with me
I bought a couple nines, plus the Ks with me
I breeze through Queens to check some bad bitches
I stunt so hard, assess the damages
'Cause this that oh, this is that oh
And, yes, I body bitches, go get the bandages
Young Yummy, fuck you got for me?
I hate a phony bitch that front, that chum-chummy
I'm me, top shotter, drop the top topper
Big fat pussy, with a icy watch
I am your leader, yes, I am your leader
You not a believer, suck a big dick
When I fly, it's one letter and one number
You wack hoes could get hot for one summer
After that, the queen'll still reign here
I'm Santa Claus to these hoes without a reindeer
Saint Nick, Ross, hey, Rick, I just got a toy, cost eight-fifty
Now I'm the the hood, **** is getting woodies
Hit up Hot Topic, Nicki Minaj hoodie
I'm a brand, bitch, I'm a brand
Go to Harlem and get Cam
It's Dipset, get your dick wet
Boarded the big jet and got a big check
Now you tell me, who the fuck is winning?
I'm on my Russel Simmons, Nicki denim, Nicki linen
I am your leader, yes, I am your leader
You not a believer, suck a big dick
Jealous **** is gossip, watch me tie up my laces
Bitches be jocking, tell by the look on they faces
Eight digits I'm clocking, a lotta gold in my bracelet
Seven figures on watches, I told my mama I made it
Made a deal for my project, just give me ten mil', I'm gravy
I went back to the projects, in two mil' of Mercedes
I get head from your lady, have her bill me later
I'm old school with the hustle, just gave Rihanna my pager
Heartbreak hotel, I'm in the A-Rod suite
Rolls Royce Wood, I'm talking playoff seats
Know that boy busy balling, I like to play all week
Monday night with the raw, I'm Vince McMahon with a beat
Power slamming them hammers, I get you handled for free
So where the fuck is her manners? She give me brain while I tweet
DM, in the BM, you CM, you bucket (I am your leader, yes, I am your leader)
You love it, motherfuckers on my dick, suck it (You not a believer, suck a big dick)
I am your leader, yes, I am your leader
You not a believer, suck a big dick
See, the car is European, but got imported from Tokyo
Looking like a shark, the nose, call it Pinocchio
Well off, wealthy, LV logo
Middle of July, but the wrist on snow flow
Only do the Aspens, y'all can have the Poconos
I'm Sonny and you my son (Calogero)
Ride the whip, five on the hip, live with the pies, got nine for the flip
High with a bitch, she cry for the dick, oh my, know why I'm fly as it gets
Now I need a aspirin, she said, "You're only Cam'ron"
Girlfriend, you don't know Cam'ron from nowhere, so don't go tampering
You just a nail I hammer, 'nother girl that's on my camera
My name you cannot slander at all, girl, watch your manners
She run and tell her mother, "I think I love him, Nana"
Because you sat up on my lap? Nah, I ain't Santa
They called me Pied Piper, OJ no glove, I knife her (I am your leader, yes, I am your leader)
Never be a lifer, even do right 'cause why would I fight her? Don't even like her (You not a believer, suck a big dick)
I am your leader, yes, I am your leader
You not a believer, suck a big dick
I am your leader, yes, I am your leader
You not a believer, suck a big dick

Writer(s): Onika Maraj, W. Roberts, Cameron Giles & Chauncey Hollis.

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