Tambourine

Minaj, ayy
You know, when I do it like I get the tambourines
I get the whistles, I get all that
You know what I'm sayin', like
I might put some Shirley Temple curls and all that
But I'm still a boss bitch
Like, like, don't, don't get it twisted, like
You know I do this lil' this lil' this lil' party shit
You know tambourine shit
All that shit the you know the drums
I got some Africans with me
Sit on ya favorite African face it's nothin'
But look, I goes in, nigga

Fuck a likkle whore
I'll stick a whore
Where the .44? Tell her likkle more
You got a sick flow? I'm Sycamore
It's like a game show when I pick a door
Guess who's next to get bodied
When I catch you in your Maserati, een?
Nicki been hot since you was giving high fives
Headed to the spot off the I-95
When I come through everybody say, "Hi"
I get it free, little mama why buy?
I am the one and your a dun-dun-dun
I can say nothing make it sound like something

Where my bitches at?
I see you
Uh-huh, okay, come on, come on, come on
Let's get it
Let's get it
Uh-huh, one, two, three
Bring it back

When they gon' get it?
I mean why they all on me?
My name Nicki
Pretty Nicki what they call me
Just got the lens and I put it in my frame
Just got the Benz and I put it in my name
Just got that rope, got that dookie gold chain
Just got that dope bamboo earrings
Now all I need is some big ding-a-lang
School bell-a-rang like ting-a-lang-a-lang
Say I'm too pretty to be spittin' this rotten
Bitch get slick then a bitch get gotten
Now I'm the master, that's what's poppin'
Oh lawdy, pick a bail of cotton

Damn, I gotta laugh 'cause
You can't be serious like I'm playin' with these bitches
I'm laughin' all the way to the bank
50, holla at ya girl
Southside, Jamaica Queens it's nothin'
Uh, come on, I'ma do the Beyonce dance and all that
I'm 'bout to shoot a video to this shit and all that
Kyuh
Getcha, getcha tambourines bitches
Getcha, getcha tambourines bitches, aha