| It’s not chipped, we’re not cracked
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| Oh, we’re shattered
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| Mariah, Young Money
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| Nicki Minaj, you’re such a Barbie
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| Yo, Mariah, I was in a million dollar meetin' he was cheatin'
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| All up in the church he was sneakin' with the deacon
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| Cat’s away while the mice will play
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| L-O-L, smiley-face, have a nice day
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| 'Cause pop, pop, pop, there goes my rubber band
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| So stop, stop, stop censoring that contraband
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| 'Cause you was penny-pinchin', my accounts laced
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| Attention, about-face
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| I thought we had something special and we had something good
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| But I should have had another mechanic under my hood
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| If you see me walkin' by you, boy, don’t you even speak
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| Pretend you’re on a sofa and I’m on the TV
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| Might see me on a poster, see me at a show
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| But you won’t see me for free, boy, this ain’t no promo
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| Actin' all shamed now
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| Wherever you been layin' you can stay now
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| Gotta board the BBG and pull the shades down, I’m on the plane now
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| And don’t keep callin' from your momma house
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| When I break, I break, boy
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| Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy
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| Up out my face, I break
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| Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy
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| Up out my face, I break
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| You ain’t ever gonna feel this thing again
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| You gonna get a lot of calls 'cause I cc’d all your friends
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| I ain’t walkin' around all mopey and sad
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| That ain’t even my bag, baby, I break
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| So look who’s cryin' now, boo-hoo-hoo
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| Talkin' about you’re missin' your boo, hoo-hoo
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| I know you ain't getting it, I know you ain't hittin' it No, you ain't a rapper so you need to stop spittin' it Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, you'll wonder who I |
| 'm messin' with
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| While you ain’t next to me
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| I’m going bye, so pay the consequences
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| 'Cause you acting all ignorant
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| So you ashamed now
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| Wherever you been layin' you can stay now
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| Gotta board the BBG and pull the shades down, I’m on the plane now
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| And don’t keep callin' from your momma house, when I break, I break
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| Stylin' on them big B’s with the Benz out
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| Elevator, press P for the penthouse
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| Top dogs, yeah, we break like tacos
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| Roscoe’s on his knees with a snot nose
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| They be like, «She next», Kawasaki, T-Rex
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| Give him some Kleenex, match his little V-necks
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| Oh, that’s what he left? |
| Let his momma pick it up Might back-up on it, vroom-vroom, with a pick-up truck
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| That blue and yellow, yeah, that’s the Carmello Jag
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| I bob and weave and hit them with the Mayweather jab
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| I get the thumbs up like I’m hailin' a yellow cab
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| My flow nuts like I’m hotter than a yellow tag
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| 'Cause when I break, I break, I break
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| And no super glue can fix this s***
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| When I break, I break, I break
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| Not even a welder and a builder can rebuild this s**
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| When I break, I break, I break
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| Not even a nail technician with a whole lot of gel and acrylic can fix this
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| When I break, I break
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| If we were two lego blocks even the Harvard University
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| Graduating class of 2010 couldn’t put us back together again
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| When I break, boy
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| Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy
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| Up out my face, I break
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| Up out my face, boy, up out my face, boy
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| Up out my face, I break
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| You ain’t ever gonna feel this thing again
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| (I told you, I put, I put your stuff on the side walk)
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| You gonna get a lot of calls 'cause I cc’d all your friends
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| (I will go over every nook and cranny with a pick-up truck)
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| I ain’t walkin' around all mopey and sad
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| (Like straight up and down, this is Nicki Minaj, if they ask about me,
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| Young Money)
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| They’re collecting my bags, baby, I break boy
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| Up out my face boy, up out my face boy
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| Up out my face, I break
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| Up out my face boy, up out my face boy
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| Up out my face, I break |