Ch-yea, huh, huh
[?] cook on the beat, man
It’s Gucci, let’s get it, get money, huh
So icy, young money so icy
[?] on this thing, man
Nicki Minaj, got my girl Nicki Minaj in here, see you girl
My boy Lil Wayne
Southside Jamaica Queens, N-O, East Atlanta, boy (It’s your boy Gucci)
East Atlanta man (so icy boys)
It’s the boys (Huh)
We back at it like Malcom X
Like calculus, we call it [?]
Okay, Gucci, okay
Trapper of the decade
Baller of the centuries, yeaaah
Please stand up, man
Open your ears up
Yeaaaah
See I’m the boss of bosses so please proceed with caution (Please)
Jewelry cost a fortune, my financial consultants
My 9 o’clock appointment, smokin’ in ma office
Sippin on a latte, the speaker phone I’m talkin’ (Hello)
Five thousand dollar jeans a quarter brick is balkin’ (Gucci)
Chicken for a feature, but we feel that it’s a bargin
The bezzle on my Bentley, wash it off just like a biscuit
Pitty you don’t pitty me boy go join a sorority
So Icey the minority, it’s Gucci the priority
Pounds of weed and ecstasy, my jewelry [?] is prejudice
I smell ya, n***a, you a failure
You’re pu**y to me, hell ya
I think you ain’t ready, you a rookie to me
Pu**y n***a, see a pu**y n***a, slap a pu**y n***a
Weed, n***a, i’m a street n***a, you a cheap n***a
Food on the table, eat n***a, man, I feed n***as
Light bulb chandelier, lunar sun solar exclipes
Gucci man the blizzard, pu**y wetter take a load of him
Pu**y n***a, see a pu**y n***a, slap a pu**y n***a
Pu**y n***a
I smell ya, n***a, you a failure
You pu**y to me, hell ya
I think you a failure, you rookie to me
See a pu**y n***a slap a pu**y n***a, pu**y n***a
See a pu**y n***a slap a pu**y n***a, pu**y n***a
I smell ya, n***a, you a failure
You pu**y to me, hell ya
I think you a failure, you rookie to me
See a pu**y n***a slap a pu**y n***a, pu**y n***a
See a pu**y n***a slap a pu**y n***a, pu**y n***a
You’re pussier than my lollipop picture
I be up top pu**y poppin’ on the Gixter
Pop ya kickstand, little mama, I’m the Nick-ster
I’ll pop you then I’ll pop your little sister
You’re pussier than a strip club dancer
Maybe Wayne shoulda called you the pu**y monster
Pu**y goin’ bonkers, f**k is my bouncers?
N***as payin bucks to see my pu**y at my concert
Pu**y dis, pu**y dat, pu**y thick, pu**y fat
Break me off a piece a dat, pu**y-kit, pu**y-kat
I smell pu**y, get a pu**y-tic pu**y-tac
Wait, matter fact you are running from a pu**y rat
See a pu**y, slap a pu**y and tell ’em that’s the pu**y
My pu**y from another planet got that NASA pu**y
I’m Minaj, that’s Gucci, that’s Wayne
Yeah, you coochie, stop playin’
I smell ya, n***a, you a failure
You pu**y to me, hell ya
I think you a failure, you rookie to me
See a pu**y n***a slap a pu**y n***a, pu**y n***a
See a pu**y n***a slap a pu**y n***a, pu**y n***a
I smell ya, n***a, you a failure
You pu**y to me, hell ya
I think you a failure, you rookie to me
See a pu**y n***a slap a pu**y n***a, pu**y n***a
See a pu**y n***a slap a pu**y n***a, pu**y n***a
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Gangster Grillz you b*st*rds
Huh, huh, huh, huh
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