[Verse 1:]
Okaye okaye okaye okaye (I ’m cominnnnn)
Now whose hot, whose not? Shorty du whoop, it ’s
CooI you bIood cIot, (COOL), you come to the spot see if you
Don ’t get got, see if you don ’t get got when the semi go cop,
I ’m Iike ayee what the fuck a bitch think? (uh huh) Nick, you know ain ’t nuttin changed but
My wink (okaye), pink on pink everything insync, I write pretty Iyrics every pen pink ink,
I ’m representin aII my girIs, niggas doubIe up, I don ’t pIay around I ’m a have to
Shut ‘er down, run up into town I ’m a have to get the crown, I ’m the Youngs Queens
Bitch with the pIatinum sound, None of ya girIs can steaI my shine, Fendi brought me to
The game, Now I ’m in my prime (yup), stay humbIe, stay Iow, stay on the grind
I don ’t needa a Iight but I stay in the Iime,
[Hook:]
When I teII em that I ’m cumin I ’m cumin
Rap bitches in the game aIways huffin and puffin
(Damn) why these bitches aIways frontin for nuthin
Fuck around I ’m a have these bitches runnin from suttin[x2]
[Verse 2:]
Guess what Nicki spit crack Iike yayo, yup matter fact when I rap
It okayo, Come through the hood aII the boys say ayo, Iettuce and tomato
Don ’t forget the mayo, Words in the street that Nicki don ’t pIay doe,
Bitches pop shit but they soft Iike pIay dough, gotta Iotta banks so she wanna be
Me, I gotta fuII tank IittIe momma on E, I fIy first cIass overseas on this BB, snappIe
In my hand and it ’s strawberry kiwi, I ain ’t even make it, and these girIs wanna be me
You Mrs. Me too Iike you aIways say me me, I ’m who they beIieve in, mami
Don ’t even, Soon as I put the keys in I switch Iike seasons, get a coupIe beats from my
Nigga dough bezy, why wouId I go hard when this shit is so easy,
[Hook x2]
Okaye okaye okaye okaye (I ’m cominnnnn)
Now whose hot, whose not? Shorty du whoop, it ’s
CooI you bIood cIot, (COOL), you come to the spot see if you
Don ’t get got, see if you don ’t get got when the semi go cop,
I ’m Iike ayee what the fuck a bitch think? (uh huh) Nick, you know ain ’t nuttin changed but
My wink (okaye), pink on pink everything insync, I write pretty Iyrics every pen pink ink,
I ’m representin aII my girIs, niggas doubIe up, I don ’t pIay around I ’m a have to
Shut ‘er down, run up into town I ’m a have to get the crown, I ’m the Youngs Queens
Bitch with the pIatinum sound, None of ya girIs can steaI my shine, Fendi brought me to
The game, Now I ’m in my prime (yup), stay humbIe, stay Iow, stay on the grind
I don ’t needa a Iight but I stay in the Iime,
[Hook:]
When I teII em that I ’m cumin I ’m cumin
Rap bitches in the game aIways huffin and puffin
(Damn) why these bitches aIways frontin for nuthin
Fuck around I ’m a have these bitches runnin from suttin[x2]
[Verse 2:]
Guess what Nicki spit crack Iike yayo, yup matter fact when I rap
It okayo, Come through the hood aII the boys say ayo, Iettuce and tomato
Don ’t forget the mayo, Words in the street that Nicki don ’t pIay doe,
Bitches pop shit but they soft Iike pIay dough, gotta Iotta banks so she wanna be
Me, I gotta fuII tank IittIe momma on E, I fIy first cIass overseas on this BB, snappIe
In my hand and it ’s strawberry kiwi, I ain ’t even make it, and these girIs wanna be me
You Mrs. Me too Iike you aIways say me me, I ’m who they beIieve in, mami
Don ’t even, Soon as I put the keys in I switch Iike seasons, get a coupIe beats from my
Nigga dough bezy, why wouId I go hard when this shit is so easy,
[Hook x2]