Take It Off Lyrics

Nicki Minaj

you need a future daddy
give me my peter pan
when i hit the club it will be me and my con sided friend
been signing autographs since like a quarter past
I'm in the hall way
don't need no hall pass
if i eat it then everybody gonna order that
everything i do these bitches wishing they of thought of that
I'm a Indian giver
i want the quarter back
of hip hop was dead
bitch i just brought her back
take it to the off imma take it take it off
imma take it to my niggas
imma take it to the boss
imma jiggle it jiggle it
baking soda soft
imma out it in your face
imma put it in your braids
were i make it pop
you can put me in a space make it rain
as a ten thousand dollar day
pop it like champagne on a holiday