Get me my limousine
All in ya magazine
& when I come them better lean like promethazine
Them no say Nicki nice
I'm bout my money mama
& tell Michelle I got my eye on Barack Obama (favorite part)
Ch-ch-ch-cherries on the top man
B-butterscotch jam
P-put me some nuts in the cups
That's what's up man
That's my ice cream
That's my ice cream
That's my ice cream
That's my ice cream man
Such a thug boo
I like your truck too
When I get older I'mma come over and **** you
'Cuz that's my ice cream
That's my ice cream
That's my ice cream
That's my ice cream man
This is slightly off-topic, but can y'all believe how Nicki went from being despised among hip-hop community (by purists) to now being seen as the Queen? All the big hip-hop radio stations and sites love her now, all her peers and aspiring rapper admit that she's one of the best lyricists, etc. I feel like she now gets the credit she deserves from hip-hop, for the most part anyway.
Mind on my money mi-mi-mind on my money yo
Mind on my money mi-mi-mind (Namu Myoho Renge Kyo)
Mind on money aye, mind on my money babe
How does this money taste? whining on moneys face
You see the signs and the teachings
If you ain't know well this is grinding season
Now go and get your gangs signs, throw it up!
Where all my ****** on them bikes? Throw it up
We don't care what you say, we ain't going away
My ****** bring the heat, it's not a summer day
So find all my mother****in' money, my mind on my mother****in' money
