Released on December 25, 2017

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[Intro: Nicki Minaj]

Tunechi

Barbie

Young Money


[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]

Yo, I been smokin' gas, killin' bitches

Man, I feel just like a gang-star (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Cover up my face like a ninja

In this Alexander Wang scarf (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

I'ma drop a bag, they gon' pull up

And then they gon' let them things off (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

I ain't switchin' up my hairstyle

But my niggas let it bang off


[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]

Percocets and Addies, lookin' for a fuck I could give

All these hatin' bitches plottin', why they can't let me live?

Me and Weezy in LIV (Ayy, ayy)

When my album drop these bitches is gon' cry in the car

All your yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar

You was tryin' too hard (Mm)

I'm out here livin' though, I am out here livin' though

Me and Tunechi winnin' though, slimes out here twinnin' though

I am on my pivot though, I am just so pivotal

Bands, I go get it though, Weezy on his pedestal

A lot of gang shit, a whole lot of gang shit

All these plaques is pilin' up, it's nowhere to hang shit

These bitches pussy though, pushed them out my pussy though

Niggas want my cookie though, 'cause it taste like cookie dough

Smoke, I got a free pack; flow sick, get a Z-pak

Niggas don't mean my race when they say "She blacked"

I am the Queen (Facts), I'm everything she lacks

Bitch get on your kneecap, I don't mean C. Kaep'

I'll get you checked, pussy; I'll get you a free pap

You bitches don't ball out, you get your QB sacked

I'm OBJ, hoes; break records like ankles

I've been that bitch since ice cream with the sprinkles

[Segue: Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne]

Tell 'em carry on, they gon' miss me when I'm gone

I'm gone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion

Got 'em feelin' like they five star, yeah

Your hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient

Man, I feel just like a doctor, yeah

Pop some X with my exotic dancer

She start cryin' and said her job hard, yeah

Switch her whip out, put her in a Mercedes

Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to Honda


[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Cocaine on her navel, lick it so my tongue can go ham

Put my face up in her pussy and my thumb in her ass

Make her do the jumpman, ayy

I put her face down in the pillow, 'bout to smother her ass

A fly yellow bone to me, I told her to come get a tan

Now she butter pecan

Oh, I got a Draco in the sofa, an Eggo in the toaster

A cradle in the chocha, the yayo doing yoga

And I wake up, smell the Folgers, I don't know how I woke up

'Cause I was in a coma, but now I'm in the moment

Wearing high socks on the front porch, two cups with the mud flowin'

The plug ain't charge me nothin' for it, I cried tears of fuckin' joy

LVs on my luggage, boy, don't ask me where I'm fuckin' goin'

I pull up with my skaters, make 'em beat you with their fuckin' boards

Sharp shooters like pool sharks, shoot you down in the Walmart

Shoot you down in the parkin' lot, shoot you down in the food court

Hit your crib in the Steamboat, then disappear on the speedboat

Act a jackass like Steve-O, then disappear like Neo

Leave a red flag on your screen door, leave a red flag around your queen's throat

Leave a blood stain on your mink floor like a red stain on clean snow

That money gang, 500 gang on that money train

And we walkin' around with bloody fangs

Playin' hunger games; mmm-yummy, man

And we storm the block, lightning and thunder came

When my youngest came, that's your mother's name

Hit the address, knockin' down picture frames and other things

Throwin' up Eastside like stomach pains

Sugarcane get took to Spain, a kilo fell and it shook the plane

A nigga screamed, the hoes wouldn't complain

I brought the AK with the knife, so the butcher came

And the Nina came, and her sister came

And what's her name, it’ll go Buka Bang

You don't even know where to put the blame, that's cold


[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion

Got 'em feelin' like they five star, yeah

Your hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient

Man, I feel just like a doctor, yeah

Pop some X with my exotic dancer

She start cryin' and said her job hard, yeah

Switch her whip out, put her in a Mercedes

Now she screamin' Rest in Peace to Honda


[Outro: Lil Wayne]

Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes

Now she screamin' Rest in Peace to Mazda

Put her ass up in a dumb Mercedes

Now she screamin' Rest in Peace to Smart Car

Switch her, put her in Mercedes

Now she screamin' Rest in Peace to Kia

Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes

Now she screamin' Rest in Peace to Uber

That's some sick shit