Fuck Da Bulls
Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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Yeah
Cut it up, gimme a light
Yeah, and by the way, nigga
It's Young Mula
First Lady
Uh, yo, yo

Let us begin with a bad lil' specimen
Balenciagas, only things I be steppin' in
Pucci bathin' suits, only thing I'm dressin' in
'Cause I get wetter than a navy seal veteran
Got-Got 'em writin love letters in they journal
Keep 'em on they toes like a midget at the urinal
Bad-Bad-Bad-Bad-Bad-Bad as I wanna be
She ain't bad, she a sad little wannabe

Yeah
Fuck the bullshit
It's big money poppin'
Young Mula
Yeah, just like that
What up, young nigga?
Let's go
Gudda, brrat

Uh
Okay, we runnin' this shit, when we walk in the building
Got bitches from wall to wall, hoes hangin from the ceilin'
Young Money we 'bout to kill 'em, I promise I'll make a million
And if they didn't have no hands I'll bet them bitches gon' feel 'em
I'm talkin' money and power, you gettin' money? I doubt it
Fresher than baby powder, with your bitch in the shower
That pussy, I'ma devour, I beat it up 'til it's sour
No need for you to even trip, bitch, I'll be done in a hour, let's go

Yeah, that's more like it (yeah)
Junior (uh)

They say the blacker the berry, the redder the cherry
I say the sweeter it is, you dig? Buried
Then the bullshit varies, and it got me wary
But I know two are the same, call it "murdered" and "married" (believe that)
Hustlin' is so necessary, with no adversaries
But ain't no love, like a calendar with no Februarys
I'ma need four secretary, and four Bloody Marys
I'ma go eat me some pussy, and choke off the cherry, I'm gone

Yeah, fully loaded with it
To the ceilin' with it
More money than you ever seen, nigga
Aight, Drizzy, Drake

Look, kill the game, no one recovers the murder weapon
Young Angel, if you hate me tell me burn in heaven (brrat)
How'd ya sleep on me? The highest earnin' freshmen
Like your third infection, I hope you learned your lesson (yeah)
Yeah, I spit raw, but I prefer protection
I own a heart and a mind and the shirt she slept in
Bitch, I got the answer, and still ain't heard the question
I shut your club down, please reserve my section
Fuck a confrontation, there ain't no cake in it
And I'm cakin', bitch, so tell me why I'd take a break from it
The mother of your child always tell you I'm her favorite
She call me her baby, not the one she was in labor with
She say, "Ooh, you taste good," I say, "Ooh, just savor it"
She know that she love a nigga, I be on that major shit
'Cause I get paid to stand, and I get paid to sit
So I don't walk around with money, baby girl, I'm made of it

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Nicki Minaj's song "Fuck Da Bulls" convey her confidence and assertiveness as a powerful and successful woman in the music industry. In the opening lines, she introduces herself as the "First Lady" of Young Mula (a reference to Young Money Entertainment) and uses colorful imagery to describe her extravagant lifestyle. She mentions wearing Balenciagas and Pucci bathing suits, emphasizing her luxurious taste. Additionally, she playfully compares herself to a navy seal veteran, highlighting her ability to make others fall in love with her and the control she has over them.


She then dismisses anyone who tries to imitate her, referring to them as "sad little wannabes." This demonstrates her superiority and uniqueness, suggesting that she is in a league of her own. The phrase "fuck the bullshit" and the declarations of "big money poppin'" and "Young Mula" further assert her dominance and success. By stating that she will make a million dollars and expressing her sexual prowess, she conveys a sense of power, both monetarily and in her relationships.


The third paragraph continues to emphasize her dominance and ambition. She declares that Young Money (the record label she is associated with) is running the music scene and that they have women all around them. The lines "bitches hanging from the ceiling" and "make a million" reinforce the idea that she is in control and will achieve immense success. Moreover, she assumes a seductive and confident tone as she talks about her sexual prowess, emphasizing her ability to please her partner and her desire for independence.


The fourth paragraph begins with a wordplay on the saying "the blacker the berry, the sweeter the cherry." Instead, she states that the sweeter the cherry, the more enjoyable it is, suggesting that she is highly desirable. She acknowledges that there will always be challenges and obstacles in life, but she emphasizes the importance of hustling and accomplishing one's goals. The lines about a calendar with no Februarys and the need for secretaries and Bloody Marys add a slightly introspective tone to the lyrics while maintaining a sense of power and confidence. Finally, she concludes with a reference to indulging in sexual pleasure, suggesting that she is unapologetic about her desires and willing to enjoy life to the fullest.


Overall, these lyrics showcase Nicki Minaj's self-assuredness, dominance, and unapologetic attitude, highlighting her success and confidence as an artist and woman in a male-dominated industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Let us begin with a bad lil' specimen
We will start with an attractive and intriguing individual


Balenciagas, only things I be steppin' in
I only wear high-end Balenciaga shoes


Pucci bathin' suits, only thing I'm dressin' in
My choice of swimwear is limited to Pucci brand bathing suits


'Cause I get wetter than a navy seal veteran
I become more sexually aroused than an experienced Navy SEAL


Got-Got 'em writin love letters in they journal
I have individuals so infatuated that they write love letters about me in their journals


Keep 'em on they toes like a midget at the urinal
I keep them on edge or alert like a short person trying to use a tall urinal


Bad-Bad-Bad-Bad-Bad-Bad as I wanna be
I am as confident and bold as I desire to be


She ain't bad, she a sad little wannabe
She is not attractive or impressive; she is just a pitiful imitator


Yeah


Fuck the bullshit
Disregard the unnecessary drama and negativity


It's big money poppin'
We are making significant amounts of money


Young Mula


Yeah, just like that


What up, young nigga?


Let's go


Gudda, brrat


Okay, we runnin' this shit, when we walk in the building
We have complete control over the situation when we enter the building


Got bitches from wall to wall, hoes hangin from the ceilin'
There are numerous women occupying all available space, even hanging from the ceiling


Young Money we 'bout to kill 'em, I promise I'll make a million
The Young Money crew is going to dominate and I guarantee making a million dollars


And if they didn't have no hands I'll bet them bitches gon' feel 'em
Even if they don't have hands, they will still feel our impact


I'm talkin' money and power, you gettin' money? I doubt it
I prioritize wealth and influence; I doubt you have achieved the same financial success


Fresher than baby powder, with your bitch in the shower
I am extremely fresh or stylish, especially when involved with your partner in the shower


That pussy, I'ma devour, I beat it up 'til it's sour
I will aggressively and intensely engage in sexual activities until your partner is no longer satisfied


No need for you to even trip, bitch, I'll be done in an hour, let's go
You don't need to worry or be anxious, I will finish the encounter in less than an hour


Yeah, that's more like it (yeah)


Junior (uh)


They say the blacker the berry, the redder the cherry
People believe that the darker the skin, the more sensitive and pleasurable the genital area


I say the sweeter it is, you dig? Buried
I disagree and believe that the sweeter the experience, the deeper the satisfaction


Then the bullshit varies, and it got me wary
Different misleading information arises, making me cautious


But I know two are the same, call it 'murdered' and 'married' (believe that)
However, I understand that two distinct situations can have similar consequences, like killing or committing to someone


Hustlin' is so necessary, with no adversaries
Engaging in hard work and determination is essential, without any opponents or obstacles


But ain't no love, like a calendar with no Februarys
But there is no genuine love, like a calendar missing the month of February


I'ma need four secretary, and four Bloody Marys
I require four secretaries and four drinks known as Bloody Marys


I'ma go eat me some pussy, and choke off the cherry, I'm gone
I am going to engage in oral sex and satisfy my own desires, then leave immediately


Yeah, fully loaded with it


To the ceilin' with it
We have a substantial amount of money, reaching the ceiling


More money than you ever seen, nigga
I possess more money than you have ever witnessed


Aight, Drizzy, Drake


Look, kill the game, no one recovers the murder weapon
I dominate the music industry to such an extent that no one can surpass my impact


Young Angel, if you hate me tell me burn in heaven (brrat)
If you dislike me, you can express it by wishing for my damnation in heaven


How'd ya sleep on me? The highest earnin' freshmen
How did you underestimate or overlook my success? I am the most financially successful newcomer


Like your third infection, I hope you learned your lesson (yeah)
Similar to getting repeatedly infected, I hope you've finally learned your lesson


Yeah, I spit raw, but I prefer protection
I rap with rawness and authenticity, but I prioritize using protection


I own a heart and a mind and the shirt she slept in
I possess emotions, intelligence, and the shirt that your partner used for sleeping


Bitch, I got the answer, and still ain't heard the question
I have the solution or response, even without knowing the specific inquiry


I shut your club down, please reserve my section
I will close down your nightclub, so please set aside a special area for me


Fuck a confrontation, there ain't no cake in it
I am not interested in engaging in conflicts; there are no benefits or rewards


And I'm cakin', bitch, so tell me why I'd take a break from it
I am making a lot of money, so why would I pause or rest from it?


The mother of your child always tell you I'm her favorite
The mother of your child consistently declares that I am her preferred person


She call me her baby, not the one she was in labor with
She refers to me as her beloved, not the father of her child whom she gave birth to


She say, 'Ooh, you taste good,' I say, 'Ooh, just savor it'
She expresses enjoyment in my oral skills, and I encourage her to fully relish the experience


She know that she love a nigga, I be on that major shit
She acknowledges her strong affection towards me; I am involved in significant endeavors


'Cause I get paid to stand, and I get paid to sit
I earn money for both my active and idle moments


So I don't walk around with money, baby girl, I'm made of it
I don't need to carry money with me because I am literally made of wealth




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Warren Felder, Bryan Williams, Dwayne Carter, Andrew Wansel, Aubrey Drake Graham, Onika Maraj, Carl Lilly

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Comments from YouTube:

Luna Moon

Why can't she do a full song of this

Jewelsz124

Bad as i wanna be She aint bad she a sad little wannabe I luvsz dat part

Edwin Torres

i cant stand Nicki, she's the single black female of rap 4 more than 1 reason but i give props when props r due she can spit! "keep em on they toes like a midget at the urinals!😂! She still stole The Queen of Hip-Hop style n ran with it tho👿!

Jeremiah Minaj

What do her and lil kum rag have that are similar?

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