Cm      Bb Gm F
Eb
Tunechi
Dm
Barbie
Young Money

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Gm                                                           Bb    Eb
I been smoking gas, killin' bitches, man, I feel just like a gang-star
             Eb                                        Gm
Cover up my face like a ninja in this Alexander Wang scarf
             Gm                                        Bb              Eb
I'mma drop a bag they gon' pull up and then they gon' let them thangs off
            Eb
I ain't switchin' up my hairstyle but my niggas let it bang off
Gm
Percocets and addi's lookin' for a fuck I could give
           Gm                     Bb                     Eb
All these hatin' bitches plottin' why they can't let me live
                 Eb
Me and Weezy in Liv
Gm
When my album drop these bitches is gone cry in the car
Gm                                 Bb                 Eb
All your 'yes' men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar
                    Eb
You was tryin' too hard
Gm                          Gm
I'm out here livin' though, I am out here livin' though
Gm
Me and Tunechi winnin' though
                  Bb
Slimez out here twinnin' though
Eb
I'm on my pivot though
I'm just so pivotal
Eb
Bands, I go get it though
Weezy on his pedestal
N.C.                                Gm
A lot of gang shit, a whole lot of gang shit
Gm                                                Bb
All these plaques is pilin' up, it's no where to hang shit
Eb
These bitches pussy though
Pushed them out my pussy though
Niggas want my cookie though
'Cause it taste like cookie dough
Gm
Smoke, I got a free pack
N.C.
Flow sick, get a Z-pack
Niggas don't mean my race when they say she blacked
Eb
I am the Queen (Facts!)
I'm everything she lacks
Eb
Bitch get on your kneecap, I don't mean C. Kaep
Gm
I'll get you checked pussy, I'll get you a free pap
Gm                                        Bb
You bitches don't ball out, you get your QB sacked
Eb
I'm OBJ hoes, break records like ankles
Eb
I've been that bitch since ice cream with the sprinkles
N.C.
Tell 'em carry on, they gon' miss me when I'm gone
I'm gone

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
N.C.                                                                   Gm   Eb
I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion got them feelin' like they five stars
Eb                                                                 Gm
You hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient man I feel just like a doctor
Gm                                                               Bb
Pop some X for my exotic dancer, she start crying said her job hard
                            Eb
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Honda

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Gm
Cocaine on her navel, lick it so my tongue can go ham
Gm                                   Bb         Eb
Put my face up in her pussy and my thumb in her ass
Eb
Make her do the jumpman, ayy
Gm
I put her face down in the pillow about to smother her ass
       Gm                               Bb         Eb
A fly yellow bone to me, I told her to come get a tan
N.C.
Now she butter pecan, uh
          Gm
I got a draco in the sofa
A eggo in the toaster
     Gm
A cradle in the chocha
      Bb
The yayo doin' yoga
       Eb
And I wake up smell the Folgers
   Eb
I don't know how I woke up
'Cause I was in a coma
     Eb
But now I'm in the moment
        Gm
Wearing high socks on the front porch
Two cups with the mud flowin'
         Gm
And the plug ain't charge me nothin' for it
        Bb
I cried tears of fuckin' joy
Eb
LV's on my luggage, boy
Don't ask me where I'm fuckin' goin'
   Eb
I pull up with my skater
           Eb
Make them beat you with their fuckin' boards
Gm
Sharp shooters like pool sharks
N.C.
Shoot you down in the Walmart
Shoot you down in the parking lot
Shoot you down in the food court
Eb
Hit your crib in the steamboat
    Eb
And dissapear on the speedboat
 Eb
Act a jackass like Steve-o
Disappear like Ne-Yo
Gm
Red flag on your screen though
Put a red flag 'round your queen's throat
         Gm
Leave a blood stain on your mink coat
        Bb
Like a red stain, no clean snow
      Cm
That money gang, Five hundred gang
                         Eb
On that money train, we walk around with bloody fangs
Play hunger games like ooh yummy mane
         Cm
And we storm on the block like thunder came
When my youngest came, ask your mother's name
Hit the address knock down picture frames
Eb
Sugar gang just
fell and shipped the blame
Niggas screamed won't complain
             Gm
I bought the AK, so the butcher came
Then came and her sister came
N.C.
you don't even know where to put the blame, that's cold

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
N.C.                                                                   Gm   Eb
I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion got them feelin' like they five stars
Eb                                                                 Gm
You hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient man I feel just like a doctor
Gm                                                               Bb
Pop some X for my exotic dancer, she start crying said her job hard
                            Eb
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Honda

[Outro]
N.C.                                                                 Gm       Eb
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Mazda
Eb                                       Gm
Put her ass thumb say rest in peace to Smart Car
Gm                                                                            Bb
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Kia
                            Eb
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Uber