Truffle Butter Karaoke - Nicki Minaj & Drake & Lil Wayne

This title is a cover of Truffle Butter as made famous by Nicki Minaj

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 105.1 BPM

In the same key as the original: Gm

Duration: 03:44 - Preview at: 01:49

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Release date: 2015
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: Dwayne Carter, Drake, Nicki Minaj, Anthony Paul Jefferies, Maya Jane Coles

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Lyrics Truffle Butter

Uh, thinkin' out loud
I must have a quarter million on me right now
Hard to make a song 'bout somethin' other than the money
Two things I'm about is talkin' blunt and staying blunted
Pretty women, are you here
Are you here right now, huh
We should all disappear right now
Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car and you're comin' to the house
Are we clear right now, huh
You see the fleet of all the new things
Cop cars with the loose change
All white like I move things
Niggas see me rollin' and they mood change
Like a motherfucker
New flow, I got a dozen of 'em
I don't trust you you are undercover
I could probably make some step-sisters fuck each other
Whoop! Talkin' filets with the truffle butter
Fresh sheets and towels man she gotta love it
Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
What, tell them niggas we ain't hidin' from it
Yo, thinkin' out loud
I must have about a million me right now
And I ain't talkin' about that Lil Wayne record
I'm still the highest sellin' female rapper for the record
Man, this is sixty five million singles sold
I ain't gotta compete with a single soul
I'm good with the ball point game, finger roll
Ask me how to do it
I don't tell a single soul
Pretty women, wassup
Is ya here right now
You a stand-up or is you in your chair, right now, Uh
Do ya hear me
I can't let a wack nigga get near me
I might kiss the baddest bitch if you dare me
I ain't never need a man to take care of me
Yo, I'm in that big boy bitches can't rent this
I floss everyday but I ain't a dentist
Your whole style and approach I invented and I ain't takin' that back 'cos I meant it
Uh, thinkin' out loud
I could be broke and keep a million dollar smile
L-O-L to the bank checkin' my account
Bank teller flirtin' after checkin' my account
Pretty ladies, are you here
Truffle butter on your pussy
Cuddle buddies on the low
You ain't gotta tell your friend
That I eat it in the morning 'cos she gon' say I know
Can I hit it in the bathroom put your hands on the toilet
I put my leg on the tub girl that's my new dance move
I just don't know what to call it
But bitch you dancing with the stars
I ain't nothin' like your last dude
What's his name
Not important
I bought some cocaine if you snortin'
And she became a vacuum put it on my dick like carpet
Suck the white off white chocolate
I'm so heartless, thoughtless lawless n' flawless
Smallest regardless, largest
In charge and born in New Orleans
Get killed 4 Jordans
Skateboard, I'm gnarly
Drake, Tunechi and Barbie
You know

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