Nicki Minaj, A$AP Ferg, Madeintyo - Move Ya Hips

Move Ya Hips
Nicki Minaj, A$AP Ferg, Madeintyo
02:26
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Song lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
It's that time again.
Frankie mothafuckin' P!
Fergie, come out and play!

[Chorus: MadeinTYO]
Move your hips, okay,
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay. (Ooh)
Move your hips, okay,
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay. (Skrrt)
Move your hips, okay,
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay. (Ooh)
Move your hips, okay,
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay. (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)

[Verse 1: A Ferg]
Diamonds all on my gums, (Gums, yeah)
Talkin' my shit, I got runs, (Got runs)
Hole in my jeans like I'm Grunge, (Grunge)
Fuckin' that bitch in the buns, (Buns)
She suck on my dick 'til it's numb, (Yeah, numb)
Pockets is fat like The Klumps, (Klumps)
Rappers is lookin' like lunch, (Yum)
I'm makin' a meal when I munch, woo! (Let's go, woo)
Move your hips, okay,
When I be leavin' she tell me to stay, ooh! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a new loft in Harlem,
No, Fergie ain't move to LA, woo! (Ferg)
Burberry on my collar, ooh!
Diamonds, they sit in my face, woo! (Ah)
You don't want no problems, ooh!
Frankie P set 'em ablaze, ooh! (Ah)

[Chorus: MadeinTYO]
Move your hips, okay
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Skrrt)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)

[Verse 2:]
[Nicki Minaj:]
All of you bitches is food,
If you the opps, you gon' be singin' the blues,
Feelin' like Bishop in Juice,
Word to my dude, this Jimmy Choo on my shoes.
All of my niggas is macks,
This is a fact, this ain't no cap app,
All of my bitches is bad, word to my dad,
They know we get to the bag.
Move my hips, okay,
Tell him to go, then I tell him to stay, hey!
Baby, it's okay,
I have been havin' one hell of a day, yay!
Saint Laurent all on my shades,
Then I pull up in a cherry Mercedes, yay!
Strawberry shortcake hair,
Chinese bangs with my two braids, ayy!
Straight from outta Queens, headed to Harlem now.
[A Ferg:]
I got the panda mink on and it's growlin' now.
[Nicki Minaj:]
Already bodied "Plain Jane" and we mobbin' now.
[A Ferg:]
That's 'cause all these fake niggas try to rob my style.
[Nicki Minaj:]
Yo, these bitches really be slow, tell 'em I'm Billy the G.O.A.T.
[A Ferg:]
I'm gettin' that dough, my neck and my wrist really glow,
My model bitch all up in Vogue.
[Nicki Minaj:]
All up in Vogue, pardon my Versace robe,
Streak in my hair like I'm Rogue.
[A Ferg:]
Nigga, you know, you better not tip on your toes,
They grippin' the 40 below. (Ah)

[Chorus: MadeinTYO]
Move your hips, okay
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Skrrt)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Ooh)
Move your hips, okay
When I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)