Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na She's a itty bitty spider With a itty bitty lighter And a straitjacket 'round her waist When she gets to bite you Better run you better hide Better pull out You're not worth the chase Yeah, she might be pretty But I promise it gets scary When she wants you dirty And she finds out where you live Creepin' in the shadows Eatin' poison apples She's nothing like you ever seen Her mood goes up and down And round and round and Ain't no tellin' what she might do next 'Cause she's a itty bitty spider With a itty bitty lighter And she might Just Come For You should always sleep with one eye open You better keep in mind To always look over your shoulder 'Cause when you think you're safe Just stay awake She's movin' closer 'Cause she's a itty bitty spider With a itty bitty lighter And she might Just Come For You You She's a snake Crawlin' creepin' on the floor If you give her time of day Baby that's your first mistake She will swallow you whole For you know when you're controlled By a sweetheart criminal Never thought that she's a Itty bitty spider With a itty bitty lighter You should always sleep with one eye open You better keep in mind To always look over your shoulder (over your shoulder) 'Cause when you think you're safe Just stay awake She's movin' closer (closer) 'Cause she's a itty bitty spider With a itty bitty lighter And she might Just Come For Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na I wanna come for you

The Aphilliates nigga, pay attention Yo, yo, yo, these suckers is scared, what up man? (Trap-Holics) You know, I'on really need no introduction, and all that (we taking it easy) Y'all already know what it is, man, shout-out to Nicki Minaj, man We do this, this year, you already know Free makeup, mixtapes, and all that, you know how we give it up Got me yellin' on a plane, man, listen up, man Ay-yo, I was on the plane with Dwayne (yo) You could call me Whitley, I go to Hillman 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 fucking the Yankee I was fucking with base, I was pitching the Frankie These bitches so cranky, give them a hankie M-mommy, I'm cold, give me my blankie Whoa, whoa, okay, okay, 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, come on 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! (Let's go!) Holiday season Ay, I think we got your attention by now, right? Holiday season Nicki Minaj, DJ Holiday (holiday season, nigga) (Shout out to Nicki Minaj) Ms. Entertainment, shouts out Trap-A-Holics (Trap-A-Holic, bitch) We workin', let's go Nicki! Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo, ay-yo I was on the plane with Dwayne You can call me Whitley, I go to Hillman 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 fucking the Yankee I was fucking with base, I was pitching the Frankie These bitches so cranky, give them a hankie M-mommy, I'm cold, give me my blankie Flyer than a kite, I get higher than Rapunzel Keep the Snow White, I could buy it by the bundle Step your cookies up 'fore they crumble Don't be acting like the Cardinals and gon' fumble (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 MAC concealer? I be out in Queens on the back of four- 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 out, I'm getting the munchies I think I'll have a rap bitch for my entrée 'Cause they be thinking they can spit, spit-shine my shoes You know I keep a bad bitch, let me sign your boobs I'm the only thing hopping, like a kangaroo I mean the only thing popping, like a can of brew Listen, you should buy a 16, 'cause I write it good That 808 woof-woof, 'cause I ride it good And bitches can't find they man, 'cause I ride it good I'm the wolf, where is Little Red-a Riding Hood? Now, if you see a itty-bitty piggy in the market Give that bitch a quarter and a car, tell her, "Park it" I'on fuck with pigs, like "As-salamu alaykum" I put 'em in a 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" I'on fuck with pigs, like "As-salamu alaykum" I put 'em in a field and I let Oscar Mayer bake 'em, bitches (holiday season) It's like I just single-handedly annihilated, you know, every rap bitch in the building Like, like, I'm Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinsky Nicki the Ninja, Nicki the 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, hahaha Oh, shit! Hahaha, yo I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch Now, I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch, haha I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch Hahaha 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 You know what I'm saying? Get some, get some, get some 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-, you can be my personal shopper! Hahaha, ay-yo! Woo! Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh

Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken eyes and learn to see All your life You were only waiting for this moment to be free Blackbird fly, blackbird fly Into the light of the dark black night Blackbird fly, blackbird fly Into the light of the dark black night Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise You were only waiting for this moment to arise You were only waiting for this moment to arise

My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio (yeah) And turn me up when you feel low (turn it up a little bit) This melody was meant for you (right there) Just sing along to my stereo (Gym Class Heroes, baby) If I was just another dusty record on the shelf Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else? If I ask you to scratch my back, could you manage that? Like yikky-yeah, check it Travie, I can handle that Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks It's just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks I used to, used to, used to, used to, now I'm over that 'Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts If I could only find a note to make you understand I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand Just keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune And know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note (yeah, yeah, yeah, come on) Make me your radio And turn me up when you feel low (turn it on) This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh To my stereo Oh, oh-oh, oh So sing along to my stereo Let's go If I was an old school fifty-pound boombox Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk? Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops And crank it higher every time they told you to stop? And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me When you have to purchase mad D batteries Appreciate every mixtape your friends make You never know, we come and go like we're on the interstate I think finally found a note to make you understand If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hands Just keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close (listen) Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio (come on) And turn me up when you feel low (turn it up) This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh To my stereo Oh, oh-oh, oh So sing along to my stereo I only pray you never leave me behind (never leave me) Because good music can be so hard to find (so hard to find) I take your head and hold it closer to mine Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind My heart's a stereo (yeah) It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note (you gotta make me a radio) Make me your radio And turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh To my stereo Oh, oh-oh, oh (my radio) So sing along to my stereo Yeah