Queens, Queens
Ayo Fendi this the jump off right here man
Ms. Minaj little mama get a taste of the hot sauce
Itty bitty real pretty but I'm not soft
I beat b****** with the heat like I'm Scott Storch
In the ocean is where they gettin' dropped off
All I wanna do is party, rock some Ed Hardy and 40/40
You arrive when it just get started
I come through at 2 and I don't get carded
Excuse me I had to beg ya pardon
Mami ya flow sick, my flows r*****ed
Cause you can say something and you won't be sick
But um, I can't help my r*****ed chick
Cause my flow stupid, wheelchair bound
Take the small bus all year round
That b**** pop out with a helmet on her head
Bottle of new meds, a good pair of Keds
[Chorus:]
Where my chicks
All my girls that'll transport bricks
Got some MAC lip gloss on ya lips
Keep a real good jean on ya hips
You can get it
And to my dudes
If you keep a good b**** in ya crew
And you rock a good hood, f*** a suit
And you got a little tree on ya boot
You can get it
Nicki and Dirty Money n****, s*** ya draws
When I count to three, hit the floor
Dang little mama, pick up ya jaw
That there's the Chevy, 64
You that b****, I'm the boss
I'm a have my bodyguard, dust me off
Cause I think I might have some dirt on my shoulder
Call my n**** Light with the money green Rover
I'm the boss b**** pink links and the brinks
Rockin the corset, sip drinks in my minks
Call my n**** Gravy, that's the big baby
Tell him I said maybe he should bring the trey p
Already know these lames is gonna hate me
But um lately, it only motivate me
Want it with the squad, gotta come through me
I hit the dance floor, n**** 1-2-3
[Chorus]
Ayo Fendi this the jump off right here man
Ms. Minaj little mama get a taste of the hot sauce
Itty bitty real pretty but I'm not soft
I beat b****** with the heat like I'm Scott Storch
In the ocean is where they gettin' dropped off
All I wanna do is party, rock some Ed Hardy and 40/40
You arrive when it just get started
I come through at 2 and I don't get carded
Excuse me I had to beg ya pardon
Mami ya flow sick, my flows r*****ed
Cause you can say something and you won't be sick
But um, I can't help my r*****ed chick
Cause my flow stupid, wheelchair bound
Take the small bus all year round
That b**** pop out with a helmet on her head
Bottle of new meds, a good pair of Keds
[Chorus:]
Where my chicks
All my girls that'll transport bricks
Got some MAC lip gloss on ya lips
Keep a real good jean on ya hips
You can get it
And to my dudes
If you keep a good b**** in ya crew
And you rock a good hood, f*** a suit
And you got a little tree on ya boot
You can get it
Nicki and Dirty Money n****, s*** ya draws
When I count to three, hit the floor
Dang little mama, pick up ya jaw
That there's the Chevy, 64
You that b****, I'm the boss
I'm a have my bodyguard, dust me off
Cause I think I might have some dirt on my shoulder
Call my n**** Light with the money green Rover
I'm the boss b**** pink links and the brinks
Rockin the corset, sip drinks in my minks
Call my n**** Gravy, that's the big baby
Tell him I said maybe he should bring the trey p
Already know these lames is gonna hate me
But um lately, it only motivate me
Want it with the squad, gotta come through me
I hit the dance floor, n**** 1-2-3
[Chorus]