Lyrics:

[Nicki Minaj]**lf**He said he came from Jamaica**lf**He owned a couple acres**lf**A couple fake visas cause he never got his papers**lf**Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers**lf**But he was gettin'' money with the movers and the shakers**lf**He was mixed with a couple things**lf**Ball like a couple rings**lf**Bricks in the condo**lf**And grams to sing-sing**lf**Left arm, baby mother tatted**lf**5-year bid up**lf**North on they ratted**lf**Anyway, I felt him, helped him**lf**Put him on lock**lf**Seatbelt them**lf**Took him out to Belgium, welcome**lf**Bitches this pretty, that''s seldom**lf**This box better than the box he was held in**lf**I''m Momma Dee in that order**lf**I call him Daddy like daughters**lf**He like it when I get drunk**lf**But I like it when he be sober**lf**That''s top of the toppa**lf**I never fuck with beginners**lf**I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers**lf**I''m in the zone**lf**[Hook: Nicki Minaj]**lf**They holler at me but its you**lf**You, this ain''t high school**lf**Get in my grove**lf**We can slide through**lf**Give it to you whenever you want**lf**Whip-it whenever you want**lf**Baby, it''s yours**lf**Anywhere, everywhere**lf**Baby its your world**lf**Ain''t it?**lf**Baby it''s your world**lf**Ain''t it?**lf**[Lil Wayne]**lf**She got a nigga at home**lf**And one on the side**lf**Best friend is a dike, they fucked around a few times**lf**Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight**lf**I tell her make me some money, she tell me make her a wife**lf**I tell her, ''Bitch, you crazy.''?**lf**Fuck wrong with you?**lf**And excuse my french, but I''m a long kisser**lf**And then she try to tell me I''m the only one that''s hittin''**lf**And I say, ''What about them niggas?''?**lf**She say, ''What about them niggas?''?**lf**You right, what you doing tonight?**lf**Put on something tight**lf**Don''t judge me, I get life**lf**She love me like a brother**lf**But fuck me like a husband**lf**Pussy like a oven**lf**Too hot to put my tongue in**lf**All I had to do is rub it**lf**The genie out the bottle**lf**Pussy so wet, I''m a need goggles**lf**She tell me that''s it''s mine**lf**I tell her stop lying**lf**Mine and who else?**lf**She say worry ''bout yourself**lf**Lil Tune**lf**[Hook: Nicki Minaj]**lf**They holler at me but its you**lf**You, this ain''t high school**lf**Get in my grove**lf**We can slide through**lf**Give it to you whenever you want**lf**Whip-it whenever you want**lf**Baby, it''s yours**lf**Anywhere, everywhere**lf**Baby its your world**lf**Ain''t it?**lf**Baby it''s your world**lf**Ain''t it?**lf**[Outro: Nicki Minaj]**lf**I know you want it, boy**lf**I see you tryin''**lf**Just keep on pushin''**lf**I''m a let you slide in**lf**Just close your eyes and**lf**This horizon**lf**It''s ready, come get you some**lf**Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah