Chords for Nicki Minaj - Only (Audio) ft. Drake, Lil Wayne, Chris Brown

[Abm] _ [C] _ [Abm] _ _ _ [E] [Ab] Y'all, I never fucked Wayne, I never [B] fucked Drake
All my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did, [Am] I'd menage with him and let [Bm] him eat my ass like a cupcake
My man fool, he just ate
I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was [F] a setup for a punchline [Dbm] on duct tape
What [Eb] I worry about is my [Cm] butt fake
Worry about y'all [Abm] niggas a straight
These girls are [Fm] my sons, [Eb] John and Kate
[Abm] Plus eight, when I walk in, sit [F] up straight
I [Eb] don't give a fuck if I was late
Dinner with my man on [F] a G5 is [Bm] my idea of a update
Hut, hut one, hut, hut two
Big titties, big butt two
Fuck, fuck with them [B] real niggas
Who don't tell niggas what [A] they up to
Had to shout bitches with [Dm] the top beers
[B] Rang, rang finger where the rock is
Dee, Dee's house [F] couldn't test me
Even if the name was [Abm] Pop Quiz
Bad bitches who I [C] fuck with
Mad bitches we don't [Abm] fuck with
I don't [Eb] fuck with them [E] chickens
Unless they [Ab] last name is Cutlet
[C] Let it soak in Like [Eb] seasoning
And tell them to just blow me
Lance [Abm] Evans, baby
Rage every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the 4th of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lay me, you know it'd be quiet
[Eb] Nothing but real niggas only
[Abm] Bad bitches only
[Eb] Rich niggas only
Independent bitches only
Boss niggas only
Thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by [Ab] my side [Abm] Only
I never fucked Nicki cause she [F] got a man
But [B] when that's over then I'm first in line
And the other day in her [C] Maybach
I thought, [B] God damn, this is the [E] perfect time
We had just come from that [F] video
You know, [Abm] LA traffic had the city slow
She was sitting down on that [Ebm] big butt
But I was still staring at the [Dbm] titties, though
[C] Yeah, low key
It may be high key, I've been [Abm] peaked at you like me
[C] Who the fuck you really wanna be when [Abm] besides me?
I mean
[C] It doesn't take much for us to do this shit [N] quietly I mean
She say I'm obsessed with thick women
And I agree
That's right, I like my girls B.B.W. Yeah [A] Type that wanna [D] suck you dry and then [A] eat some lunch with you [B] Yeah, so thick That everybody else in the room is so uncomfortable Ass on [F] Houston, Texas But the face look just like [Bm] Claire Huxtable Oh, [Db] yeah You the [E] man in the city when the mayor fuck with you The [C] NBA players fuck with you The badass bitches doing makeup and [E] hair fuck with you [C] Ah That's cause I believe in something and I [E] stand for [Eb] it And Nicki, if you [Cm] ever tryna fuck Just [Abm] give me the heads up so I can plan for it Praise every bottle and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the fuck did you lie? Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight Or if you lame and you know it, be quiet [Eb] Nothing but real niggas [Ebm] only [Eb] Bad bitches only Rich niggas only Independent bitches only Boss niggas only Thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my [Ab] side [Abm] Only I never fucked Nicki and that's [F] fucked up If I [B] did fuck, she'd be fucked up Whoever is hitting ain't [F] hitting it right Cause she [Bm] act like she need [A] it and I'm like That's [N] another story, I'm no storyteller I piss greatness like gold is yellow All my goons so overzealous I'm from Holly Grove, the holy mecca Balance is bad, I got money for days I squirm and I shake when I'm [Abm] stuck in my ways My girlfriend will beat a bitch [C] up if she waves They better not fuck what I sing [Abm] for My [C] eyes just so bright I take cover for shade Don't have my money, take [Abm] mothers instead You [Dm] got the hiccups, you solid or true Then I make you bird boy, TV play sirloin I'm talking about running in [Cm] houses with army guns [B] So think about your son and daughter rooms Got [F] two hoes with me messed up, they got smaller guns [B] Ain't thinking about your son and daughter rooms This shit is crazy, mother [Gb] [Bm] I'm embracing my nigga, that money talk I just rephrasing my [N] nigga, blood gang Take the B, I'll be ambien, my nigga For reals if you mouth off, I blow your face off I'm being pop, pop, pop, then I take off Nigga now you see me, nigga now you don't Like Jamie Foxx, aint like Ray Charles 16 in the clip, one in the chamber 17 [Abm] wall bullet with 17 bullets My story is how I went [C] from 4 meter Police [Abm] pour me a drink and celebrate with me Crazy rebuttal and cup in the sky Sparks in the air like the 4th of July Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight _ Or if you lame and you know it, be [Ab] quiet Young [E] Mulan, [Eb] baby Nothing but real niggas only [Abm] Bad bitches only [Eb] Rich niggas only Independent bitches only Boss niggas only Thick bitches only I got my real niggas here by my [Ebm] side Only [Ab] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [E] _ _
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