Chin checka checka, I'm the checka
It was a pass 3 when I ran into Rell Didn't forget my keys but my ring bells A little white tee some with the shells Turn in the coup. Oh broke a nail Let me, let me think I gotta, gotta do Should I get the black or the 22 That's if a bird try to get out of the 1 bitch down New Times front page I to Starbucks I wanted to get a frapo Then had a Snapple with the capo That's Fendi but that's Threw him a couple benji's now I'm the I'm Nicki and Nicki so Slick like Ricky be so icky Now class is you'll be home 'bout 3 So all ya'll rap bitches what ya'll bout me, nigga.
Whutchoo bout me Wutchoo, wutchoo know me Whutchoo bout me Wutchoo, know They say the girl is a fool, the girl keep on The girl get girls, and them girls get it poppin' Whutchoo know me Wutchoo, wutchoo bout me Whutchoo know me Wutchoo, wutchoo The girl gettin' money, alot of money show you how to do it if you gettin' somethin' from me
Got nice titties, yes they are pretty how I got the S the 550 That's I gets, I gets, I gets busy That's why I don't need you to get me I'm badder the dude at the Neverland In a money green coup a leprechaun Holla at'em get a leaf clover Go, go against me guaranteed ya Look, all the kids Nick like a mexican I got more kicks than a temper tan-trum trum trum Ya slow poke, betta run, run, run, my lil And S-M-I-the L-E and ain't one thing them could me I write, write, write my own shit I'm the one I'm the culprit, nigga