Arctic Tundra Lyrics – Nicki Minaj

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[Intro: Juice WRLD & Nicki Minaj]
Bad b!tches run the world, let me make it clear
When I leave Juice WRLD, I'm back to pink hair
Haha, Max Lord, preach it (Haha)
(Gezin)
I fu*k the blunt up, haha, yeah
I'm on mar!juana (Mar!juana)
My lean plug said he'll be here in a second (Pull up)
I'm getting high, I'm feeling restless (I'm sad)
Feel like I'm finna die (R.I.P.)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I fu*k the blunt up, then fu*k your momma (Uh-huh)
My VVS cold like a arctic tundra
The .40 on me, woah, you don't want no problems
And you best proceed with some caution, yeah
This song for the girl with the blonde hair
Suck me up good, give me Becky, like yeah
She ride it, like yeah, in a Versace chair
Her boyfriend heated like a grill, no Hibachi, yeah

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
This Young Money ENT, fu*k that negative Nancy
I'm still balling, I'm still balling, NBA on TNT
Came through dripping, D&G, always ducking TMZ
Flow still need that EMT
Tell her get at me and see
I'm the toppa toppa, b!tches is a khan like Chaka
I get it before they cop it, always been that type of shopper
And I never tell a lie, I just put one in the sky
I just popped me a transformer, getting money 'til we die
'Til we die, we gon' be fly
Made a milli' in Shanghai
I don't need job applications for that pressure I apply
That is why they gotta lie, that is just how they get by
But my flow still gon' be wavy and your flow still gon' be dry
I done fu*ked the world up in ten short years
Had teachers like Weezy F. and been all ears
Blue studs that's VVS, then get more peers
They been praying on my downfall, still need more prayers, I'ma

[Pre-Chorus: Nicki Minaj & Juice WRLD]
Fu*k the bag up and fu*k your daddy
I'ma stay up like I've popped three Addys
Girl with the blonde hair, they call me Barbie
And let's get faded and have a party, yeah
If you got that bum, put your hands in the air
Bad b!tches run the world, let me make it clear
When I leave Juice WRLD, I'm back to pink hair
Catch me somewhere fu*king a blunt up and fu*king on your momma

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Fu*k the blunt up, then fu*k your momma (Uh-huh)
My VVS cold like a arctic tundra
The .40 on me, woah, you don't want no problems
And you best proceed with some caution, yeah
This song for the girl with the blonde hair
Suck me up good, give me Becky, like yeah
She ride it, like yeah, in a Versace chair
Her boyfriend heated like a grill, no Hibachi, yeah

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD & Nicki Minaj]
I'm high as hell, mind everywhere
Still mind over matter, pockets getting fatter, elevate like a ladder
Thirty in that .40 make you percolate like a dancer
I'm colder than the North Pole, Blitzen and Prancer
She say she from the strip pole, she a dirty dancer
Her ex-n!gga too low, she don't got no standards
He ain't right
You don't live a better life
Run it up like Jerry Rice
I don't gotta say it twice
This is real life
Your n!gga is Fisher-Price
Now you read minds
You was thinking 'bout how I'm that n!gga, right?

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I fu*k the blunt up, then fu*k your momma (Uh-huh)
My VVS cold like a arctic tundra
The .40 on me, woah, you don't want no problems
And you best proceed with some caution, yeah
This song for the girl with the blonde hair
Suck me up good, give me Becky, like yeah
She ride it, like yeah, in a Versace chair
Her boyfriend heated like a grill, no Hibachi, yeah

[Bridge: Nicki Minaj]
Yeah, said he want the pretty girl with the blonde hair
Fatty on the Max like some Nike Air
Fu*k his last girl 'cause I am her nightmare
Looking this good shouldn't even be fair
Said he want the pretty girl with the blonde hair
Fatty on the Max like some Nike Air
Fu*k his last girl 'cause I am her nightmare
Looking this good shouldn't even be—

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Fu*k the girls that just hate on baddies
Shout the bad b!tches that act all bratty
Nothing but all this designer on me
All of my n!ggas throwing up gang signs for me