Intro: Nicki Minaj
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Tunechi 
C#m 
Barbie 
Young Money 
 
Verse 1: Nicki Minaj
F#m                                                          A    D 
I been smoking gas, k*llin' bitches, man, I feel just like a gang-star 
             D                                        F#m 
Cover up my face like a ninja in this Alexander Wang scarf 
             F#m                                       A              D 
I'mma drop a bag they gon' pull up and then they gon' let them thangs off 
            D 
I ain't switchin' up my hairstyle but my niggas let it bang off 
F#m 
Percocets and addi's lookin' for a f*ck I could give 
           F#m                    A                     D 
All these hatin' bitches plottin' why they can't let me live 
                 D 
Me and Weezy in Liv 
F#m 
When my album drop these bitches is gone cry in the car 
F#m                                A                 D 
All your 'yes' men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar 
                    D 
You was tryin' too hard 
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I'm out here livin' though, I am out here livin' though 
F#m 
Me and Tunechi winnin' though 
                  A 
Slimez out here twinnin' though 
D 
I'm on my pivot though 
I'm just so pivotal 
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Bands, I go get it though 
Weezy on his pedestal 
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A lot of gang shit, a whole lot of gang shit 
F#m                                               A 
All these plaques is pilin' up, it's no where to hang shit 
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These bitches pussy though 
Pushed them out my pussy though 
Niggas want my cookie though 
'Cause it taste like cookie dough 
F#m 
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 
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I am the Queen (Facts!) 
I'm everything she lacks 
D 
Bitch get on your kneecap, I don't mean C Kaep 
F#m 
I'll get you checked pussy, I'll get you a free pap 
F#m                                       A 
You bitches don't ball out, you get your QB sacked 
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I'm OBJ hoes, break records like ankles 
D 
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 f*cked like five hoes in my mansion got them feelin' like they five stars 
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You hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient man I feel just like a doctor 
F#m                                                              A 
Pop some X for my exotic dancer, she start crying said her job hard 
                            D 
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Honda 
 
Verse 2: Lil Wayne
F#m 
Cocaine on her navel, lick it so my tongue can go ham 
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Put my face up in her pussy and my thumb in her ass 
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Make her do the jumpman, ayy 
F#m 
I put her face down in the pillow about to smother her ass 
       F#m                              A         D 
A fly yellow bone to me, I told her to come get a tan 
N.C. 
Now she butter pecan, uh 
          F#m 
I got a draco in the sofa 
A eggo in the toaster 
     F#m 
A cradle in the chocha 
      A 
The yayo doin' yoga 
       D 
And I wake up smell the Folgers 
   D 
I don't know how I woke up 
'Cause I was in a coma 
     D 
But now I'm in the moment 
        F#m 
Wearing high socks on the front porch 
Two cups with the mud flowin' 
         F#m 
And the plug ain't charge me nothin' for it 
        A 
I cried tears of f*ckin' joy 
D 
LV's on my luggage, boy 
Don't ask me where I'm f*ckin' goin' 
   D 
I pull up with my skater 
           D 
Make them beat you with their f*ckin' boards 
F#m 
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 
D 
Hit your crib in the steamboat 
    D 
And dissapear on the speedboat 
 D 
Act a jackass like Steve-o 
Disappear like Ne-Yo 
F#m 
Red flag on your screen though 
Put a red flag 'round your queen's throat 
         F#m 
Leave a blood stain on your mink coat 
        A 
Like a red stain, no clean snow 
      Bm 
That money gang, Five hundred gang 
                         D 
On that money train, we walk around with bloody fangs 
Play hunger games like ooh yummy mane 
         Bm 
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 
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Sugar gang just 
fell and shipped the blame 
Niggas screamed won't complain 
             F#m 
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.                                                                   F#m  D 
I just f*cked like five hoes in my mansion got them feelin' like they five stars 
D                                                                 F#m 
You hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient man I feel just like a doctor 
F#m                                                              A 
Pop some X for my exotic dancer, she start crying said her job hard 
                            D 
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Honda 
 
Outro
N.C.                                                                 F#m      D 
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Mazda 
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Put her ass thumb say rest in peace to Smart Car 
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Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Kia 
                            D 
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes now she screamin' rest in peace to Uber