Chords for Nicki Minaj - Itty Bitty Piggy (Lyrics)

_ The Affiliates never Pay Attention!
Yo, y'all, yo, yo, _ y'all, _ _ y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all.
Yo, Y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all. _ _ _ _ _
_ Uh-Huh, Uh-Huh. _
I was in a plane with the Wayne,
You can call me Whitley, I go to Hill Lane.
Listen, I'm the baddest in the school,
The baddest in the game.
Excuse me, honey, but nobody's in my lane.
When you went to New York, you was fucking a Yankee.
I was fucking with bass.
I was pitching to Frankie.
These bitches so cranky, hit him a hanky.
My mommy, I'm cold.
Give me my black jeans.
OK, OK, whoa, whoa, Holiday.
Wait, hold on, [Ab] hold on, Holiday.
You can't give it to them dry like that.
You gotta get that shit wet first, nigga.
Like, come on now.
You gotta prep them [N] for shit like that.
They can't just get that shit right off the top.
Like, you gotta bring that shit back.
Bring that shit the fuck back. Let's go.
Holiday Teen Ran.
Yo, whoo.
I think we got some attention by there, right?
Holiday [Ab] Sissies.
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo.
Nigga, make some noise.
DJ Holiday.
_ Yo, yo, yo, yo.
Miss Anne of Salem.
Sounds [Bb] like cyber-holics.
_ [N] Who want you?
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.
Yo, yo, yo, yo.
I was on the plane with the wine.
You can call me Whitley.
I go to Hill Mine.
Listen, I'm the baddest in the school,
the baddest in the gang.
Excuse me, honey, but nobody's in my lane.
When you was in New York, you was fuckin' a Yankee.
I was fuckin' with Bass.
I was pitchin' to Frankie.
These bitches so cranky, hit in my hanky.
My mommy, I'm cold.
Give me my blanky.
Flyer than a kite, I get higher than my pundrew.
Keep the snow white, I could buy a pot of pundrew.
Wrap your cookies up so they crumble.
I don't be actin' like the Cardinals,
and I don't fumble.
[E] Cause I'm a stealer.
That shit out the dealer.
All the dope boys gon' feel her.
Love so sick, I need a [N] healer.
Fuck with my matte concealer.
I be [F] out in place, I'm a back up floater.
We sick, if we sick, but we look [N] like my big deal.
That's why I get more heads than the pig [Fm] tail.
Fuckin' bands, so I'm gettin' the [Gm] munchies.
I think I [F] have a rap bitch for my entree.
Cause they be thinkin' they could spit, spit, shame my shoes.
You know I keep a bad bitch, let me stain your [B] boobs.
I'm the only thing hoppin' like a kangaroo.
I mean the only thing [N] poppin' like a can of boo.
Listen, you should buy a 16 cause I write it good.
The 808, woof, woof, cause I write it good.
Them bitches [G] can't find them in cause I write it good.
I'm no [N] old flower that I write my writing on.
I used to see an itty, bitty piggy in the market,
get that bitch a quarter and a card till I park it.
I don't fuck with pigs like Assalamualaikum.
I'll put them in the field like LMS of Maya Baker.
I used to see an itty, bitty piggy in the market,
get [Ebm] that bitch a quarter and a card till I [Gb] park it.
I don't fuck with [D] pigs like [N] Assalamualaikum.
I'll put them in the field like LMS of Maya Baker.
_ Wow, it's like I just single handedly annihilated
You know, every rap bitch in the [Ab] building.
Like, [Eb] like, I'm Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinsky,
Nicki the Ninja, Nicki the Boss,
[Bb] Nicki the Abedjugabarbie, like, I mean,
I don't even know why you [Gm] girls bother at this point.
Like, [N] f*** it up.
It's me.
I win.
You lose.
_ _ _ Oh, shit.
Yo, I'm a bad bitch.
I'm a bad bitch.
Now, I'm a bad bitch.
I'm a [Gb] bad bitch.
I'm a bad bitch.
I'm a [N] bad bitch.
I'm a bad bitch.
I'm a bad bitch.
I told you.
I told you before.
I told you y'all gonna have to pick my fruit out.
Now, listen.
In addition to picking my fruit out,
I want y'all to start going to the boutiques.
You know what I'm saying?
Get some crazy shit for me.
I want, you know, leopard skin, and you know,
I want all that crazy lizard skin shit.
Like, you know, make it so you can be my personal shopper. _ _ _ _ _ _
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