[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Patty cake, Patty cake
I mean really, what the f** that b**h, Patty bake?
Anyway, I just heard Tip saythat black people
Turnin' lemons into lemonade, tell 'em to demonstrate
I guess he did already, guess I'm a little bitter
Cause I show b**hes how to do it, like they baby sitter
So where my cash at? And where my stash at??
I mean, where the Dow Jones, where the Nas-Daq?
I do it for the little macs, with their caps back
My little n***as pumpin' crack, out they napsack
Know what I mean? Get the sticky cream, pa** that
I smoke b**hes, can't nicotine patch that
Don't need your spot, to get a good game
Cause a shot is a shot, if you got a good aim
[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
It's been a long time coming, but I came
Now everybody in the rap game know my name
But honey ain't a damn thing funny when your fame
Outweighs your change, outweighs your change (x2)
[Verse 2: Ransom]
We on the road to riches, I'm f**ing loads of b**hes
I'm playing with you mama, Nicki, she's so suspicious
My little golden mistress, for her, I load them biscuits
Yeah I roll with Nicholas, we so explicit, you won't resist it
It's been a long time coming, but you don't know specifics
No more phony wishes, we ready, cause now we know the business
Come holla at your guy, I always make it pour
Invite me to ya wedding, I throw dollars at the bride
It's dirty money, dirty jeans, and dirty scullies
You heard he funny, but chill, I'm still absurdly gully
Most of these rappers lost, it's no cash at all
If I knew this back then, I'da just played basketball
Or maybe not, they say that I never pa** the ball
If there's no cash involved, baby I'mma laugh it off
[Hook: Nicki Minaj]