Ayo, I was on a plane with DeWayne;
You can call me Whitley, I go to Hillmayne.
Listen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game;
Excuse me, honey, but nobody's in my lane...
When you was in New York, you was fuckin' a Yankee;
I was fuckin' with bass, I was pitchin' to Frankie...
These bitches so cranky, give them a hanky;
But mami, I'm cold, give me my blan-

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 (I got you!) - they can't just get that shit right off the top, like you gotta bring that shit back, bring that shit the fuck back!

Holiday season...
I think we got yo' attention by now, right?
Holiday season!
Nicki Minaj, DJ Holiday!
Holiday season...

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, yo,
Ayo, I was on a plane with DeWayne;
You can call me Whitley, I go to Hillmayne.
Listen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game;
Excuse me, honey, but nobody's in my lane...
When you was in New York, you was fuckin' a Yankee;
I was fuckin' with bass, I was pitchin' to Frankie...
These bitches so cranky, give them a hanky;
But mami, I'm cold, give 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, 'fore they crumble,
Don't be actin' like the Cardinals, and gon' fumble!

Cause I'm a Steeler, fresh up out the dealer, all the 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 the back of 4-
whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-whee-wheelers, I'm a big deal.
That's why I get more head than a pigtail;
Put some ranch, I'm getting the munchies;
I think I'll have a rap bitch for my entree...
Cause they be thinkin they can spit, spit-shine my shoes;
You know I keep a bad bitch, lemme sign ya boobs...
I'm the only thing hoppin' like a kangaroo;
I mean the only thing poppin like a can o' brew!
Listen, you should buy a 16, cause I write it good;
The 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 Redda Riding Hood?

And if you see a itty bitty piggy in the market,
Give that bitch a quarter and a car, tell her park it.
Ion't fuck with pigs like "a salaam alaikum";
I put 'em in the field, I let Oscar Mayer bake 'em...

And if you see a itty bitty piggy in the market,
Give that bitch a quarter and a car, tell her park it.
Ion't fuck with pigs like "a salaam alaikum";
I put 'em in the field and I let Oscar Mayer bake 'em...

It's like I just single-handedly annihilated, you know, every rap bitch in the building!
Like, like, I'm Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinski, Nicki Da Ninja, Nicki Da Boss, Nicki the Harajuku Barbie.
Like, I mean, I don't even know why you girls bother at this point. Like...
Give it up! It's me! I win! You lose! Hahahahahaha! Oh shit! Haha, yo...


I'ma bad bitch, I'ma, I'ma bad bitch.
Now I'ma bad bitch, I'ma, I'ma bad bitch.
I'ma bad bitch, I'ma, I'ma bad bitch!
I'ma bad bitch, I'ma, I'ma bad bitch...

I told you! I told you before!
I told you, y'all gon' have to pick my fruit out.
Now listen. In addition to picking my fruit out, I want y'all to start going to the boutiques, know what I'm sayin'? Get some, get some, getom crazy shit for me, I want, I want you know, leopard skin, and you know, I want, I want all that crazy lizard skin shit, like, you know make sure - You know, you can be my personal shopper, hahahahahaha! Ayo!



Lyrics submitted by Ian-sama

Itty Bitty Piggy song meanings
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