[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