Nicki Minaj - Kill da DJ Lyrics

Aphelliates nigga, pay attention
Hey, hey, hey
You know it just dawned on me (Holiday Season)
I am Nicki Minaj
(Trap-a-holics, biatch) Yo

I ain't know the president live in DC
And I ain't know they called me Nicki Lewinsky
I never knew that dude with Jay was Pimp C
And I ain't no I be with Paris and Lindsey
I just know that I be on my fly girl shit
I fly girl pop up and I fly girl dip
I fly girl stunt like I fly girl flip
And I don't never guzzle it
I fly girl sip

Now get that Rosé get that, get that Rosé
A little Hennesy and Louis the 13th
Now everybody look my way, my way
Excuse all the haters 'cause they lookin' sideways
Let's get it now, chyeah

You got me wrong
You be sittin' by the bar when it's your song
You can act like you don't like it but you do
You do, you do, do, do, do, do (Holiday Season, nigga)
I think I'm gonna kill the motherfuckin' DJ
If he don't pull up, let the record replay
Record replay, record replay
I think I'm gonna kill the motherfuckin' DJ (yo)

I ain't know the police was the Babylon
And I ain't know I'm cold just like an avalanche
I never knew my titties was bigger then Pamela
So paparazzi flickin', be flickin' their camera
I just know that I be on my fly girl shit
My fly girl stomach and my fly girl hips
I fly girl ball with my fly girl mitts
And I can only kiss another fly girl lips

Now get that OJ, get that, get that OJ
A little cranberry and some Grand-y Marnier
Now everybody look my way my way
Excuse all the haters 'cause they lookin' sideways

You got me wrong
You be sittin' by the bar when it's your song
You can act like you don't like it but you do
You do, you do, do, do, do, do (damn son, where'd ya find this?)
I think I'm gonna kill the motherfuckin' DJ
If he don't pull up, let the record replay
Record replay, record replay
I think I'm gonna kill the motherfuckin' DJ (oh)

Fuck 'em like sexin', why they be flexin'
When they know that this they song?
So interestin' frontin' like they textin'
Damn, them bitches got me wrong
Got me wrong, wrong, wrong
Got me wr-wr-wr-wr-wr-wrong
Got me wr-wr-wr-wr-wr-wr-wr-wr-wr-wr-wrong
(You be-, bitches got met wrong)

You got me wrong
You be sittin' by the bar when it's your song
You can act like you don't like it but you do
You do, you do (do, do, do, do, do)

(The Aphelliates, nigga, holla at yo' boy)