Music video by Nicki Minaj performing Itty Bitty Piggy (Audio). Republic Records, a division of UMG Recordings.
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Lyrics
The Aphelliates nigga (pay attention)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Ayo I was on da plane with da Wayne (yo)
You can call me Whitley I go to Hillman
Listen, I’m da baddest in da school, da baddest in the game
Excuse me honey, but nobody’s in my lane
When you was in New York you was fuckin’ the yankee
I was fuckin’ with bass, I was pitchin’ da Frankie
These bitches so cranky give d’em a hanky
But mami I’m cold give me my blanky
Whoa, whoa ok-ok whoa, whoa holiday wait hold on hold on holiday!
You can’t give it to ’em dry like that
You gotta get that shit wet first nigga like c’mon now
You gotta prep them for shit like that
They can’t just get that shit right off da top
Like you gotta bring that shit back, bring that shit the fuck back
Holiday season
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Ayo, I was on the plane with Wayne
You can call me Whitney I go to Hillman
Listen, I’m da baddest in da school, da baddest in da game
Excuse me honey, but nobody’s in my lane
When you was in New York you was fuckin’ da yankee
I was fuckin’ with bass, I was pitchin’ da Frankie
These bitches so cranky give dem a hanky
But mami I’m cold give me me my blanky
Flyer than a kite, I get higher than Rapunzel
Keep the snow white I can buy it by the bundle
Step ya cookies up for they crumble
Don’t be actin’ like the cardinals and gone fumble
‘Cause I’m a stealer
Fresh up out the dealer
All da dope boys gon’ feel her
Flow so sick I need a healer
Fuck is my M.A.C. Concealer
I be out in queens in da back of
Four whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-wheelers
I’m a big bill
That’s why I get more head than a pigtail
Pussy mansion I’m gettin’ the munchies
I think ill have a rap bitch for my entre’
‘Cause they be thinkin’ niggas spit, spit shine my shoes
You know I keep a bad bitch let me sign your boobs
I’m the only thing hoppin’ like a kangaroo
I mean the only thing poppin’ like a can of brew
Listen u should buy a sixteen ’cause I write it good
That 808 woof woof ’cause I write it good
And bitches can’t find they man ’cause I ride it good
I’m the wolf where is little ride-uh ridin’ hood
Now if you see a itty bitty piggy in a market
Give that bitch a quarter and car tell her park it
I don’t fuck wit pigs like Asalamalakim, I put ’em in a field
I let Oscar Myer bake ’em
And if you see a itty bitty piggy in a market
Give that bitch a quarter and car tell her park it
I don’t fuck wit pigs like Asalamalakim
I put ’em in a field and I let Oscar Myer bake ’em (bake ’em)
It’s like I just single-handedly annihilated
You know every rap bitch in da building like
Like I’m Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewenski, Nicki Da Ninja
Nicki Da Boss, Nicki The Harajuku Barbie
Like, I mean I don’t even know why you girls even bother at this point
Like keep it up, it’s me, I win, you lose ha-ha, oh shit!
Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh shit ha-ha yo I’m bad bitch
I’ma-I’ma bad bitch, I’m bad bitch, I’m-I’m a bad bitch
I’ma bad bitch, I’ma-I’ma bad bitch, I’ma bad bitch
I’ma-I’ma bad bitch ha-ha-ha, ah I told you, I told you before
I told you, you gonna have to pick my fruit out now listen
In addition to pickin’ my fruit out
I want y’all to start goin’ to the boutiques
Know what I’m sayin’? Get some, get some, get some crazy shit for me
I want, I want you know leopard skin and you know
I want, I want all dat crazy lizard skin, shit you know
You know you can be my personal shopper ha-ha-ha, ayo!
Woo-uh-huh-uh-huh
