Song Info: Couple In Case A Bum Try To Touch Me Ew Lyrics by Nicki Minaj. The song name is Did It On’em sung by Nicki Minaj
Couple In Case A Bum Try To Touch Me Ew Lyrics
Did it on ’em
Man, I just did it on ’em
Did it on ’em
Put your number 2’s in the air
If you did it on ’em
Did it on ’em
Man, I just did it on ’em
Did it on ’em
Put your number 2’s in the air
If you did it on ’em
All these b****s is my sons
And I’ma go and get some bibs for ’em
A couple formulas, little pretty lids on ’em
If I had a d*** I would pull it out & piss on ’em
Let me shake it off
I just signed a couple deals I might break you off
And we ain’t making up, I don’t need a mediator
Just let those bombs blow steam, radiator
[That was an earthquake bitch]
Did it on ’em
[You got the ground shaking]
Man, I just did it on ’em
[You bitches ain’t f**king with her]
Did it on ’em
Put your number 2’s in the air
If you did it on ’em
[You must have lost your f**king mind]
Did it on ’em
[You must’ve bumped your f**king head]
Man, I just did it on ’em
[You crazy]
Did it on ’em
Put your number 2’s in the air
If you did it on ’em
This stone is flawless, F1
I keep shooters up top in the F1
A lot of bad bitches begging me to eff one
But I’ma eat them rat bitches when the chef come
Those were fresh ones
More talent in my mu’f**king left thumb
She ain’t a Nicki fan then the bitch deaf dumb
You ain’t my son, you my mu’f**king step son
[I don’t know what layaway look like]
Did it on ’em
[Bitch, I can’t even spell welfare]
Man, I just shitted on ’em
[You got me mistaken with your mother]
Did it on ’em
Put your number 2’s in the air
If you did it on ’em
We at the top bitch
Did it on ’em
Man, I just shitted on ’em
Did it on ’em
Put your number 2’s in the air
If you did it on ’em
All these bitches is my sons
And I ain’t talking ’bout Phoenix
Bitch I get money so I dos what I pleases
I live where the mo’f**king pools & the trees is
Broke bitches so crusty, disgust me
Trust me, I keep a couple hundred in the duffie
Couple wet wipes in case a bum try to touch me
EW
I’m the terminator
Bitch talk slick, I’m a have to terminate her
These little nappy headed **** need a perminator
You my seed, I spray you with a germinator
Move back bugs, matter fact
You know the queen could us a back rub
If you could turn back time, Cher
Used to be here, now you’re gone. Nair.
Did it on ’em
Man, I just did it on ’em
Did it on ’em
Put your number 2’s in the air
If you did it on ’em
Did it on ’em
Man, I just did it on ’em
Did it on ’em
Put your number 2’s in the air
If you did it on ’em