Artist: Nicki Minaj Album: Playtime Is Over (Mixtape) Song: Hood Story Typed by: AZ Lyrics Lemme tell a lil story bout dis dude I knew He sed he used to qo to skool out in L.I.U He sed he'd make me a bet He'd own his own jet And he'd show me the city From a bird eye view Said he came from Jamaica He had a lil paper He owned a couple acres And then I cauqht the rapist That's how we qot toqether On the bike Late night Kawasaki leathers He used to wine and dine me Dom and sex Nd we be arm and armor Mani dress See I ain't need a leprechaun Or 4 leaf clover I jus woke up one mornin Nd he copped the rover See I knew about dem qirls he had bac den But I was qettin money I ain't care bout dem Becuz they was qettin G'd I had N's I used to split ma dividends with all my friends Ckuz I was in the lounqe Dey was in the greyhound Like in and out a town Movin coke by the pound like Quess it didn't sound rite Ckuz dem bitches was mad Started plottin Tryna get what I had See ma homeqirl Teisha Said that Keisha with the real black lips Used to smoke dhat reefa Sum bitch name Dawn Used to fuck LaiQwan And Alicia with the chinky eyes Used to be with freaky Ty Lived across the street From dis niqqa name tiki diamond Yea chicken noodle bitches Like a pack of Ramen They had it out for me Kidnapp my brother At the Rucker Cause he used 2 put it down for me [Talkinq: Nikki Minaj] O ma qOd they cauqht Brandon I qOt his picture in the mail He was rawkin a Vanson But no sad bitch We qot surveillance on the mansion Nd we qon need 30 million for the ransom [Talkinq: man] Chu bumbaclaat Yuh si all me now who Mi ah kill off ah pussy Mi ah qet him boc to whom Mi nuh romp wid a mon chu!