NICKI MINAJ

NICKI MINAJ - Wuchoo Know (Chin Checka) lyrics

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Chin checka

Chin checka

Chin checka,

I'm the chin checka

It was a quarter pass 3 when I ran into Rell

Didn't forget my keys but my name ring bells

A little white tee some Adidas with the shells

Turn in the coup. Oh shoot broke a nail

Let me, let me think what I gotta, gotta do

Should I get the black or the chrome 22

That's if a bird try to get out of the cage

1 bitch down New York Times front page

I went to Starbucks I wanted to get a frapo

Then had a Snapple apple with the capo

That's Fendi but that's irrelevent

Threw him a couple benji's now I'm the president

I'm Nicki and Nicki so picky

Slick like Ricky flow be so icky

Now class is finished you'll be home 'bout 3

So all ya'll rap bitches what ya'll know bout me, nigga.

Whutchoo know bout me

Wutchoo, wutchoo know bout me

Whutchoo know bout me

Wutchoo, wutchoo know

They say the girl is a fool, the girl keep on boppin'

The girl get them girls, and them girls get it poppin'

Whutchoo know bout me

Wutchoo, wutchoo know bout me

Whutchoo know bout me

Wutchoo, wutchoo know

The girl gettin' money, alot of dirty money

I'll show you how to do it if you gettin' somethin' from me

Got some nice titties, yes they are pretty

That's how I got the S the 550

That's cause I gets, I gets, I gets busy

That's why I don't need you to come get me

I'm badder than the dude at the Neverland

In a money green coup with a leprechaun

Holla at'em get a four leaf clover

Go, go against me guaranteed ya over

Look, all the kids sweat Nick like a mexican

Cause I got more kicks than a temper tan-trum trum trum

Ya slow poke, betta run, run, run, my lil coke

And S-M-I-the L-E and ain't one thing them could tell me

Cause I write, write, write my own shit

I'm the one like I'm the culprit, nigga

Whutchoo know bout me

Wutchoo, wutchoo know bout me

Whutchoo know bout me

Wutchoo, wutchoo know

They say the girl is a fool, the girl keep on boppin'

The girl get them girls, and them girls get it poppin'

Whutchoo know bout me

Wutchoo, wutchoo know bout me

Whutchoo know bout me

Wutchoo, wutchoo know

The girl gettin' money, alot of dirty money

I'll show you how to do it if you gettin' somethin' from me

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