Shanghai* lyrics

On the real n*gga, I'm a real n*gga
I run around with them real n*ggas
Got real sons, I need a real sitter
When I leave n*ggas, they get real bitter
On a real n*gga, I'm a real n*gga
I run around with them real n*ggas

Verse 1 ; Nicki Minaj
Yo, yo, eight mil' on that new thing, tied up like my shoe string
Ain't f*cking with you b*tch n*ggas, and that's real rap but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain't speaking, I'm dumb high
Just heard n*ggas got jokes, it's a matter of time before one dies
'Cause them dudes out and thеm tools out, all sixes like school's out
n*ggas know when thеy talk slick that I'm winning fresh, they'll get chewed out
'Cause them dudes out and them tools out, all sixes like school's out
n*ggas know when they talk slick that I'm winning fresh, they'll get chewed out
Their sh*t ain't regular rich, so they end up in a ditch
I'm not a regular b*tch, so when n*ggas see me, they jump on my di*k
He not a regular shooter, so when you see me, salute-a
Ain't got a knife in my hand, but I'm choppin' it up with some n*ggas from Cuba

Verse 2: Ripsi Winelover
I'll
Roll up on you
With a f*ckin Glock 40 to your
Head with some
Jamaicans
Cubans
Haitians
Well bomb your house b*tches
You hoes dont wanna mess with me
I got the bentley keys
I sniff cocaine
If you diss me
Ill shoot you and your family
Hoes
We pop pills
Po-po-po-pop pills
When we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai
When we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai
When we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai
Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai
Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai
Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai
Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai
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