Nicki Minaj – Sweet Dreams lyrics

[Verse 1: Beyonce]
Every night I rush to my bed
With hopes that maybe I’ll get a chance to see you
When I close my eyes
I’m going’ outta my head
Lost in a fairytale
Can you hold my hands and be my guide
Clouds filled with stars cover your skies
And I hope it rains
You’re the perfect lullaby
What kinda dream is this
[Hook]
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I, don’t wanna wake up from you
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true
My guilty pleasure I ain’t going no where
Baby long as you’re here
I’ll be floating on air cause you’re my
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I, don’t wanna wake up from you
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, young money right here
Bike here, throw it up, no high chair
Cold like a white bear
Freddy Krueger I’m a rap b**h nightmare
And I’m rich I could buy you
k** b**hes leave their body in a bayou
More brain than a IQ
More head than a dread (my youte)
And my bank account ain’t hardly empty
That’s why I come through in a Barbie Bentley
So please mamacita, please no envy
When you come around it reads no entry
Who’s next to go
My flows so flexible
Get gas, then get at me, Texaco
Shoot yourself in the leg, Plaxico
White jag with the twisted lip
I ain’t Mike Jack but This is it!
B- b- b- boo I’m everywhere
You’re like balloon boy mama you was never there!
I am the Kung Fu Panda
f** all your blogs, f** all your propaganda
Good for the goose then its good for the gander
Nicki ain’t a rapper, Nicki is a brander
Please you can never compare to me
All these b**hes is scared of me
I am who they couldn’t even dare to be
So that’s all folks, badibadee
I go hard, pause
Hospital flow, need more gauze
I’m a bad b**h on all fours
The President be like, “It’s all yours!”
Weezy and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats
Go together like Ricky and his eye patch
Go together like a team in the gym
Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Kush it out, red bone p**y mouth
Eat you up, spit you out
f** your girl in your house
I’m terrible be careful
You might want say a prayer or two
So cold I need theraflu
I’m so high I need parachutes
I’m error proof, I’m never spooked
Got my coupe, heaven blue
And my flag red as hell, think your sweet as devils food
I never lose
My weapons use
f** with me wrong, sh** get ugly, Devin Dude
And she’s the queen
Two’s a couple, three’s a scene
Weezy that n***a that you see in your dreams
Get the p**y wet Abita springs, huh, Im Easter clean
Shout to my home girl Mika Means
Anything we want we redeem
You n***as ga**ed up ‘93 supreme
Nicki Minaj is the hardest b**h
More than an artist b**h
She talk a whole lot of sh**
And walk around like she President Carters b**h
She be on her Barbie sh**
And me I’m on the carter 6
And I can turn crumbs to bricks
And I can turn nuns to tricks
Young mula baby
f** your feelins’
And this is No Ceilings
Yeah…
[Hook]

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