Nicki Minaj Quotes

Don’t talk to me about chicks got skills; she’s alright, but she’s not real.

All my New York broads spend chips in the village.

See see ya see Anna Mae, I’m bout to slap y’all bitches around and call y’all Anna Mae

White boys tell me that I rock like guitars

I tell a bitch this: I’m not impressed bitch I’m Nicki M trick, I’m always on the guest list.

Just when they thought it was safe to play I hit ‘em with the N.I.C. the K.I.

I wanna know why you waste ya time on these rap hoes that don’t write they rhymes.

Money money money always on my mind.

I’m like 5’2 my S.A.T. scores was high too.

Dodged to the room and whipped out the magnum.

Slim trim also light skinned

I told Khaled that you the best, but I’m the bestest.
Better run for cover if your name is on my checklist.

Can I get that tron? Can I get that remy? Can I get that coke? Can I get that henny?

RIP to Anna Nicole Smith. Yes my dear, you’re so explosive. Say “Hi” to Mary Mary and Joseph, now bottoms up and double my dosage

Similes, metaphors and we pop pills. Sick flow inundated with the doc bills.
Work hard, now we know how to top bills; in the middle of the street doing cartwheels.

My flow hotter than noon in June

Out weights ya change, out weights ya change.

It’s beena long time coming, but I came now everybody in the rap game know my name, but honey ain’t a damn thang…

And when he spank this I make that pussy fart.
I’m such an actress, Melissa Joan Hart.

That’s when I hopped out da pink on pink; hate it when a bitch act like her shit don’t stink

When you was on stage with ya brain on drugs, Nick Nack Carry Crack what my nickname was

You like me, you don’t like me, you love me, you hate me.
I’m gonna be me, but one thing I have to back it up is skills.

On a diet, but I’m doing donuts in the six speed.

Tell them hoes stoppington; they know they want everything that we be coppington.

Bitch I ball no peep show; dead ass no peep show!

Young Money Nicki, Bad Boy Cassie
You wanna minaj? Now lets get nasty.

Flyer than a rocket, money in my polly. My Pocket what you coppin;
keep that work up in my pippy long stocking bitch

If he work the middle like a mohawl, tell ‘em he can meet me where them girls say Aloha

Grab him by his locks and give ‘em some good box

My pussy on another planet; got that NASA pussy

Kick it like Air Max, I don’t wanna hear that.

Why when I needed it? Why you couldn’t lend me why you was a secretive frontin’ like you friendly.

Why did you envy? Why you go against me when I got trendy? Why you ain’t commend me?

I’m the reason why these bitches yellin’ “fuck her“?

Like 11 hundred horses when I switch that gear

I just came up in it a little bit self-centered.

What the fuck I look like bitch, I run this town.

got the risk on glow; the bottles is on pour(poe)

It’s Nicki, ya’ll bitches want it with me, come and get me.

And you know I don’t make it rain, I make it thunderstorm nigga.

I think better with thick chicks with lip stick.

I’m such a bad, such a badass
& I be lookin’ for the girls with a fat ass

I don’t get my Diddy on, I get my pretty on.

Who’s ya best MC’s? Nick, Fox And Kim, Cant Forget Remi.

But then I’m dumbstruck cause you bums suck

I’m a winner mommy, your career’s a gamble

Ya caramel dream ya girl from queens

Name a girl that’s real as her. Nope, not them.

old ass broad off track like bad weave

I’m the Barbie. Keep a lot of plastic, little pink stars, put ‘em on my jacket. Somebody tell her I’ma put her in a casket

Bitch won’t blow, but she can blow my saxophone

That is where a real bad barbie raom r-r-r-r-r-raom.
Sorry I broke up, excuse my cell phone, it must be a AT&T dead zone

Now that’s one bottle, two bottle, three bottle, four!

When I throw this pussy, you better not start duckin’

He said he want a marshian, he can be my Tarzan

I’m in that money green jag. Lotta money bags

You can talk slick all the way down to the welfare.
Ask the I.R.S. bitch I’m payin for ya health care

And if he think I like him then he might be right

I hit one, you hit one. That mean two alive, but if they come back to Queens it’s a suicide.

I got that presidential cooch, when he see it he salute.

So so hot in here feels like a jungle. Me no like boys that ain’t JUMBO.

I just had a epiphany, I need to go to Tiffany’s.

Im a 5 Star Chick.

Cause my flow’s stupid, wheelchair bound, take the small bus all year round.

He make my pussy sing like it’s a mozart. He say the pussy pretty, it look like show art.

I really like your kitty cat & if you let me touch her,
I know you’re not a bluffer, I’ll take you to go see Usher.

I’ma make you beg ’cause you look pretty when you begging.
So meet me on the campus, I’ll be there around 11:00

I say balling I don’t mean ‘Spalding’. I never answer when the referee is calling.

Once upon a time not long ago lived a chick named Nicki with a naughty flow.

Bank rolls give me all them pretty furs…
‘Cause my pussy game cold when he hit it he say ‘burr’,
He say ‘burr’ ‘bur bur bur burr, I’ma i’ma marry her’
&nd. he play with that purr like he strummin’ his guitar.

I never knew my titties was bigger than Pamela.
So paparazzi flickin’ be flickin’ they camera.

Okay I get it, let me think I guess it’s my turn.
Maybe it’s time to put this pussy on ya sideburns.

I’m bout that fast money, money ain’t got no patience.
But if them boys come run like you on probation.

I keep three hoes, But don’t call me Santa.

Ya see I live for the ville, die for the ville, and I still make sure I read the Bi to the Ble.

Nicki ain’t a rapper, she’s a brander!

and we can all to Jerry Springer and you can put the ring up on my middle finger.

These broke rappers always rappin bout a pink truck, I’m only happy wen I hopin out da bricks truck.

Muahhh me love you long time like I’m asian ♥

Class is finished, you’ll be home by three.
Tell all of them rap bitches what you know ’bout me.

I’m gettin’ the munchies, I think I’ll have a rap b**** for my entree.

I just came out of the mothafuckin’ old school. Got my mac notebook with the pro tools.

A shot is a shot if you got a good aim.

Why don’t you just sit back or dance? Sorry we don’t chit-chat with fans.

I’ll pop you then I’ll pop ya little sister.

Pussy this, pussy that; Thick pussy fat.
Break me off a piece of that pussy kit pussy kat.

I heard you was lookin’ for the big bad wolf? I mean the bad bitch from the big apple.

Bitches is like crabs in a bucket,
You see a bad bitch gettin’ shine you should love it ♥

I’m always on the run; got weight to burn. Ease off the gas then I make the turn.

Can I get a encore? I know you want more.

Write it down, take a picture, bitches email that. I came to save a thing called female rap.

I’m such a girl, I’m such a girly girl. I’m sippin on my milkshake with this swirly swirl.

See I’m a hater, I go hard. Listen let’s begin. You know her last name Minaj, she a lesbian.

Roscoe’s on his knees with a snot nose.

All I do is sign boobs and be taking pics. Got the new benz the color of bacon bits.

I eat these rap bitches, no fork, no spoon. I’m Nicki, I’m finicky, I’m picky.

everywhere I go they tell me that I’m pretty.

…And I don’t need my groove back unless tha ni**a lookin like 2-pac.

I had 2 laugh at dat one, b*@ch get outta line I’m a slap da fat one.

I’m bout that fast money, money ain’t got no patience. But if them boys come run like you on probation.

I eat these rap b*#ches, somebody get me a dinner mint.