Nicki Minaj
The way she's quickly slapped onto the end of a newbie's song like pickles & mustard being greasily slammed & squirted onto a fried, dripping burger by sweating, tired hands of a McDonalds employee.
She just stands infront of the camera & swings, zips, and makes gun signs with her hands while rapping onion ringed, deepfried, brain-soaking narcissism.
"My ass is chicken bait, you lick it girl, those bros be fake."
She's stitched in an office, like a pair of Jordans being measured & wedged into a shoebox, mailed to LA.
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" Katy skank-whispers in the studio with Nicki Minaj and Dr. Luke. "But put Ariana Grande on it not me!", quickly signs a paper, checks contour, finishes iced coffee, runs to shoot a Nickelodeon ad.