Nicki Minaj – I'm Legit (feat. Ciara) Lyrics

I'm Legit

Nicki Minaj (feat. Ciara)

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"I'm Legit." - Nicki Minaj (feat. Ciara)

Monday, 19 October 2026, 04:21 am

Album: Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded the Re-Up

Track No: 05

I'm the shit with no makeup. Don't have to curl my hair up
All this booty here mine. I'm a dollar worth a dime
Real bosses stand up. Ladies, throw your hands up
And say: I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly
You ask me why
'Cause I'm the shit with no makeup. Don't have to curl my hair up
All this booty here mine. I'm a dollar worth a dime
Real bosses stand up. Ladies, throw your hands up
And say: I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly
You ask me why? 'Cause I'm the shit
Beat 'em like they stole something
Beat 'em like they stole something
All this booty here got them dreamin', let me hold something
Lemme, lemme hear that, boy
Lemme, lemme wear that, boy
Lemme get the most expensive car and lemme steer that, boy
Really big, pretty titty, shut down every city
If you want the cute kitty, gotta get the kit for me
All new everything, plus pay the rent for me
If we in the wilderness, bitches pitch a tent for me
Temp for me, temp for me, get on my body
Long hair, no makeup, doin' pilates
Those **** don't step on my damn Zanottis
All them bitches is my sons, but who's the daddy?
I graduate with honors
I ball, 'Nead O'Connor
I did a freestyle, then I got a shoutout from Obama
Yes, yes, I am ill
I go in for the kill
Hoes is my sons, birth control, I am on the pill
What I gotta do? What I gotta do to 'em?
Step up in the club, everybody like, "Who them?"
Girls, girls, me and my girls
Whatcha done did? I need some referrals
Muhfuckas know I'm the shit, legit
And if a muhfucka doubt, he can suck my dick
I tell 'em everybody else is my opposite
I put 'em on the game, get my five percent
I'm the shit with no makeup. Don't have to curl my hair up
All this booty here mine. I'm a dollar worth a dime
Real bosses stand up. Ladies, throw your hands up
And say: I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly
You ask me why
'Cause I'm the shit with no makeup. Don't have to curl my hair up
All this booty here mine. I'm a dollar worth a dime
Real bosses stand up. Ladies, throw your hands up
And say: I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly
You ask me why? 'Cause I'm the shit
I'm like really famous
I got a famous anus
No, not Famous Amos
All this fame is heinous
Lemme, lemme hear that, boy
Lemme, lemme wear that, boy
All this money comin' in
But I never share that, boy
No lipstick, no lashes, though
But I got a big ol' ratchet, though
I said, "Dude, yo dude, you packin', though"
He said he want good box Like Pacquiao
I said, "Well, my name Nicki and it's nice to meet ya
If ya really wanna know, I'll give ya my procedure"
Gotta whole bunch of pretty gang in my clique
And we lookin' for some ballers, alopecia
I hate whack ****
I should really slap ****
These **** trippin' when I put 'em on the map, ****
How you gon' break that? How you gon' fake that?
Ain't at no wedding, but all my girls' cake high
Sleepin' on me, no mattress though
I'ma burn the beat down, no matches though
No, they can't keep up, they molasses slow
I'm the greatest Queens bitch with the Cassius flow
Lookin' at me like it's my fault
Tryna take sneak pictures with their iPhone
I like independent bitches like July 4th
Now that's what young Harriet died for
I'm the shit with no makeup. Don't have to curl my hair up
All this booty here mine. I'm a dollar worth a dime
Real bosses stand up. Ladies, throw your hands up
And say: I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly
You ask me why
'Cause I'm the shit with no makeup. Don't have to curl my hair up
All this booty here mine. I'm a dollar worth a dime
Real bosses stand up. Ladies, throw your hands up
And say: I know I'm cute, I know I'm fly
You ask me why? 'Cause I'm the shit

Writer(s): Onika Maraj, Ester Dean, Melvin Hough Ii & Rivelino Raoul Wouter.

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