Up Out My Face (feat. Nicki Minaj)

Up Out My Face (feat. Nicki Minaj) lyrics

Year2010
GenreRb
Duration5:28
Original languageEnglish
Views33.8K
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Original lyrics

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It's not chipped, we're not cracked Oh, we're shattered Ay-ay-ay (Mariah) Ay-ay-ay (Young Money!) Ay-ay-ay (Nicki Minaj) Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah-nah (you're such a Barbie!) Yo, yo, Mariah: I was in the million-dollar meetin's, he was cheatin' All-up in the church, he was sneakin' with the deacon Cat's away while the mice'll play LOL, smiley-face, have a nice day 'Cause pop-pop-pop, there goes my rubbah' band So stop, stop, stop sniffin' on that contraband 'Cause you was penny-pinching, my account's laced Attention! About-face I thought we had something special, thought we had something good But I should have had another mechanic under my hood You see me walkin' by you, boy, don't you even speak Pretend you on the sofa and I'm on the TV You might see me on a poster, see me at a show But you won't see me for free, boy, this ain't no promo And no shade now Wherever you been layin', you can stay now Gotta board the BBJ and pull the shades down I'm on the plane now, and don't keep callin' from yo' mama house When I break, I break, boy Up-out my face, boy (up-out my face) Up-out my face, boy (up-out my face) Up-out my face, boy (up-out my face) When I break, I break, uh Up-out my face, boy (up-out my face) Up-out my face, boy (up-out my face) Up-out my face, boy (up-out my face), when I break You ain't never gonna feel this thing again You gon' get a lot of calls, 'cause I CC'd all your friends (I break) I ain't walkin' 'round all mopey and sad That ain't even my bag, baby (when I break, I break) (Mariah) So, look who's crying now? Boo-hoo-hoo Talkin' 'bout you're missin' your boo, who, who? Oh, no, you ain't gettin' it Oh, no, you ain't hittin' it I know you ain't a rapper, so you need to stop spittin' it (Ha, ha, ha-ha-ha-ha) you wonder who I'm messin' with while you ain't next to me (Go bye-bye) so pay the consequences, 'cause you acted all ignorant And you ashamed now Wherever you've been layin', you can stay now Gotta board the BBJ and pull the shades down I'm on the plane now (mm-hum), and don't keep callin' from yo' mama house (yo) Yo, yo, stylin' on them big Bs, brought the Benz out Elevator, press P, for da penthouse Top does and we break like tacos Roscoe's on his knees with the snot-nose They be like: She next, Kawasaki T-Rex Get him some Kleenex, match his little V-necks Oh, that's what he left? Let his mama pick it up! Might back-up on it, vroom-vroom, with the pickup truck! That blue-and-yellow, yeah, that's the car'melo Jag' I bob-'n-weave em', hit 'em with that Mayweather jab I get the thumbs-up like I'm hailin' a yellow cab My flow nuts, like M&Ms in a yellow bag (Mariah) When I break, I break, I break And no superglue can fix this shit When I break, I break, I break (break on it, girl) Not even a welder and a builder can rebuild this shit When I break, I break, I break Not even a nail technician with a whole lot of gel and acrylics can fix this When I break, I break If we were two Lego blocks (mm) Even the Harvard University graduating class of 2010 (haha) Couldn't put us back together again (hahaha) When I break, boy, up-out my face, boy (oh) Up-out my face, boy (no, no, no) Up-out my face, boy (when I break, I break, I break) Uh, up-out my face, boy (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Up-out my face, boy (Better go back to yo' mama house) You ain't never gonna feel this thing again You gon' get a lot of calls, 'cause I CC'd all your friends (I told you: I put–I put your stuff on the sidewalk) (I will roll over every nook and cranny with a pickup truck, like, like, straight up-and-down) 'Cause when I break, baby, baby, I break, boy Up-out my face, boy Up-out my face, boy Up-out my face, boy (I am Nicki Minaj, if they ask about me) (Young Money!) I said I want to let you know this I'll tell you somethin': I'm outta' here, oh, yeah