[Nicki Minaj Speaking]
Ha ha, ha ha
It's your girl Nicki Minaj, b**hes
Listen, y'all better buckle y'all motherf**in' seat-belts broads
It's goin' down
[Verse 1]
Fitted down and I'm ready to play
When ya album gonna drop, b**hes never could say
Say, "f** I look like giving birds they props?
b**hes act like they hot, but I heard they not"
How the f** you in the game like ten years strong
You b**hes still can't write ya own damn songs
You see me on the stoop man these birds just salute me
Whether I'm in the coupe or the hoopti, Duke see
I'm always with a dude, that'll off the kufi
Let him eat my coochie and cop me Pucci
House in the boonies, rock a doobie
co*k the twenty-two,then spark a loosey
He tell me I'm the one, he probably right
He pressing me like bu*ton downs on a Friday night
Your girl get it poppin' like dynamite
Dynamite, the coke albino white
Name one b**h in the game, that I can't murder
Chicken noodle b**hes, on the side with a soda
Give it to everybody, like a cop with a quota
Stop playing poker hop in something mocha
I eat b**hes, no knife, no fork-a (or)
b**h want it with me? Living the life lo-ca
Oh, I get it you a joker
Leave a dot on your head, and I ain't talking bout polka
You the type, that be runnin' ya mouth
See you on the block, wanna run in ya house
I'm with that n***a Fendi, never f**s with a slouch
I f** with dirty money, like what's under the couch
Cause ain't a b**h could f** with my flow
When it comes to d**, mami just say no
Either you're on something or you're S-L-O
Had to switch up the flow, let this skeptos (sketels) know
I come, cum hard, I don't come with garbage
Just one phone call, they gon' come regardless
I always got the ball ma, I don't roll with starters
Write my own bars and my flow's the hardest, n***a