Seeing Green ft. Drake & Lil Wayne Lyrics

Seeing Green ft. Drake & Lil Wayne - Nicki Minaj

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Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm smokin' tarantula (Yeah)

Bae gave it to me (Haha)

You dig? Yeah, hold up, hm

I'ma pull up so lit, I just might crash, dawg

Let me take this Balenciaga mask off to ask y'all, "Who asked y'all?"

Cita told me to stunt my ass off, and that's all

Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop

He was a good cat, my bad, dawg

Don't put no K after that B, boy, bad call, that's flag talk

Fuck around and knock your flag off, I had to

I wore a Gat' before a tattoo, I had to

As a matter of fact, I had two

No cap, I'm on the capsules, I done relapsed, boo

But I been on my feet since Cinderella lost her glass shoe

That cash blue, but I'm still seein' green

I'm in the bathroom, and I'm peein' lean

My bitch a vacuum

I told her, "Keep me clean," it seems serene

I'm a badonkadonk and bikini fiend

I just need a queen that ain't scared to fuck a Stephen King

I used to live next door to Drake and Momma Dee

And Lisa Dee on Eagle Street

How I go from bars on the screen, though, to the TV screen?

Don't ask me, but never change the channel

Gucci flannel, Gucci socks, Gucci sandals

Gucci teddy bears, and pandas, not fake

Propaganda 'bout to blow out the candle

My lil' ho out Atlanta, got a ho out Atlanta

With a ho out Atlanta, she a ho out Atlanta

We get it, it's the same in each city

My bitch dance better than P. Diddy's

And ever since the pandemic

They don't wanna let Drake out of Canada

I been screamin', "Free Drizzy"

I know bae trust my vision but don't want me to see prison

Said, "I can't make no promises, either leave or come visit

But leave the keys to your heart next to your soul and your spirit"

Some see graffiti as art, some could see hoes to be women

But I'm the greediest shark amongst the ocean of killers

I put you six feet deep, I'm bein' socially distant

Nina Ross on the hip, the .44 is my mistress

Extra shots, extra clips, ain't talkin' videos nor vixens

Just come and see about it, bitch

Tunechi

Ayo, I am the star in any room that I stand in

I am the standout, you just my stand-in

These bitches copy my homework, that's what they hand in

That's why I'm private like the airports I land in

Life is a beach house, don't let the sand in

I ball in any arena, go let the fans in

I should go cop a new jersey, that's word to Camden

These bitches' time tick-tockin', better stick to dancin'

I D&G the wallet, my money tall and brolic

Big-ass backyards, just so Papa Bear could frolic

One Margarita pizza with Parmesan and garlic

These bitches thirsty, I can see why they alcoholics

Ain't gotta ever talk about it when you are about it

Just bought a new car, not to drive it, but to walk around it

Just call me Nicki, cock the blicky, the Minaj is silent

Brand new vanilla Maserati, I been Häagen-Dazsin'

He call me solid even though I'm drippin' water diet

Big booty stickin' out, my Daisy Dukes'll cause a riot

These bitches still my sons, who could ever deny it?

My packs hit different, who could ever supply it?

No one bitch could be my opp, that shit offends me

It's corporate giants and machines that went against me

I wash bitches, man, they couldn't even rinse me

She said she hot, I said, "Well, bitch, come and convince me"

Ain't no C in green, but I'm seein' green

Even with them floor seats, they couldn't see the team

The K-I-N-G, the G.O.A.T., plus me, the Queen

I send shots, send 'em back or flee the scene