Haha, Haha.. It’s you’re girl, Nicki Minaj bitches
But listen, ya’ll better buckle your mother fuckin seatbelts broads
It’s going down… Yessir!

Fitted down and I’m ready 2 play
When yo album gon’ drop bitches never can say
Say fuck I look like givin birds they props
Bitches act like they hot but I heard they not
How the fuck you in the game like 10 yrs strong
Ya’ll bitches still can’t write ya own damn song
You see me on the stoop man these birds just salute me
Whether I’m in the coupe or the hoopty, duke see

I’m alwayz with a dude that will off ya cuffi
Let’em eat my coochie and cop me poochie
House in the boonies rock the dooby
Cock the 22 den spark a loosey
He tell em I’m the one, he prolly right
He pressin me like button downs on a friday night
Your girl get it poppin like dynamite
Dynamite, the coke albino white

Name one bitch in the game that I can’t murdah
Chicken noodle bitches on the side witta soda
Give it 2 er’body like a cop wit a quota
Stop play poker hop in somethin mocha
I eat bitches no knife no folka
Bitch want it with me livin the life loca
Oh I get it you a joka
I leave a dot on your head and I ain’t talkin bout polka

Cause you the type that be runnin your mouth
See you on the block wanna run in your house
I’m with the nigga Fendi neva fucks with a slouch
I fuck with dirty money like whats under the couch
Cause ain’t a bitch could fuck with my flow
When it comes to drugs mommy just say no
Either you on something or your S-L-O
Had to switch up the flow let these sketals know

I come come hard I don’t come with garbage
Just one phone call they goin’ come regardless
I alwayz got the ball mah I roll with starters
Write my own bars and my flows the hardest nigga