[Hook: [x2] What we do we go high? We it all night Ooh the girls, they wanna vibe with us I'm in the of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up hell yeah, hell yeah
[Verse 1: Minaj] Yeah, I see you on the Forbes yet to God, I ain't see you in the stores yet Donatella on the Pretty gang in the of my corvette Got my friends rangers and benzes Plus all my menses, V lenses is how you feel when you winning Man they been rocking with me since the beginning, This is where the end Feel ill you never got a stress ends Always in the press Paparazzi in the with the stretch lens Say cheese to Pull up on the R, pop clutch on them And them strippers mad when I touch on them Russell simmons shoe Put a rush on a GT vodka, sittin' on top, uh Mafia money eatin' seafood VMA's, I was there Front row, yea, in a good chair The bad boo But the good why my pocket on blimp like the good gear, yeah Yeah,
[Hook: [x2] What we do we go high? We it all night Ooh the girls, wanna vibe with us tonight I'm in the middle of the club with my and we all fucked up Screamin' hell yeah, hell
2: Nicki Minaj] But you're boring as fuck, Why these in the game so cutthroat? Why can't just let young Nicki live? Why they gotta feel the to know Nicki is Not playin, boss for When they go against the kid it's gon' for real Came straight from the hood with the cross That's why these big names wanna toss the I'll it, sign on the dotted line But I'm to the check a bitch if she outta line out Mike, Darnell, and Nigel Why these bums so mad that the queen on Say cheese to they see me on the screen check E! for that Bitches on the kid I leave for that Intimidated by my (ora) where Rita at? Send a GT In a Me and my Japanese and Osaka BET, I was good Front row, yea, always in a chair Why the would I leave when I'm good here? Let me a twitpic of my good hair, yeah Yeah,
Parker] [x2] What we do we go high? We doin' it all Ooh the girls, wanna vibe with us tonight I'm in the middle of the club my niggas and we all fucked up Screamin' yeah, hell yeah