[Intro: Nicki Minaj & Jay-Z]
Ayy (What), yo (Y'all)
Young Money, nigga
Hello Brooklyn (Jigga)
President Carter, Nicki Lewinsky

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Me and the Dread, yo, give him some head, blow
Long as he know he keep me flyer than a Red Bull
Don't give a damn when Christmas is
My bitches is president mistresses
Now let's go, I'm wit' the boss (Kyuh), I'm Ms. Ross (Okay)
I make them girls jump like I'm Kris Kross
Back to basics, bitch, I been hot since Asics
And I'm tighter than face lifts, flyer than spaceships
Now as for Dread? I met him on Mars (Okay)
I said, "I am Minaj and I'm gooder with the bars"
He said that he a Martian, he can be my Tarzan
And he lookin' for a bad bitch for his squadron
That's how we got together, see he control the weather
I leave my planet never without my um-ba-reller
It's Dirty Money, slash, Young Money, Cash Money
You can't catch money, run it, nigga, fast money
Gettin' at Weezy, you comin' through me-ezy
And I won't hesitate to do anyone greasy
If he give me the word then I'm flippin' the bird
And then I'm spinnin' around and I'm grippin' the burner
See, I been the bitch since bubble gum and double dutch
You was playin' hopscotch, bitch, I been top notch
Bitches is wack, they trash, they just pollution
Write ya own raps, make that your resolution, fucka
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