Did It On 'Em lyrics

Shitted on 'em

Man, I just shitted on 'em

Shitted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em

Shitted on 'em

Man, I just shitted on 'em

Shitted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em

All these bitches is my sons

And I'm a go and get some bibs for 'em

A couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'em

If I had a dick I would pull it out and 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 bums blow steam, radiator

That was an earthquake bitch

Shitted on 'em

You got the ground shaking

Man, I just shitted on 'em

You bitches ain't fucking with her

Shitted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em

You must have lost your fucking mind

Shitted on 'em

You must have bumped your fucking head

Man, I just shitted on 'em

Shitted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em

This stone is flawless, F 1

I keep shooters up top in the F 1

A lot of bad bitches begging me to F 1

But I'm a eat them rap bitches when the chef come

Those were fresh ones

More talent in my mother fucking left thumb

She ain't a Nicki fan then the bitch def dumb

You ain't my son, you my motherfucking step son

I don't know what layaway look like

Shitted on 'em

Bitch, I can't even spell welfare

Man, I just shitted on 'em

You got me mistaken with your mother, hoe

Shitted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em

We at the top bitch

Shitted on 'em

Man, I just shitted on 'em

Shitted 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 does what I pleases

I live where the motherfucking pools and the trees is

Broke bitches so crusty, disgust me

Gave the bitch a ride, got the Continental dusty

Trust me, I keep a couple hundred in the Duff-b

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 hoes need a perminator

You my seed, I spray you with a germinator

Move back bugs, matter fact

You know the queen could use a back rub

If you could turn back time, Cher

You used to be here, now you're gone Nair

Shitted on 'em

Man, I just shitted on 'em

Shitted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em

Shitted on 'em

Man, I just shitted on 'em

Shitted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em

• Artist:Nicki Minaj
• Album:Pink Friday (2010)