Majesty

Whatever you say, Mrs Majesty

(Oh, oh)

Whatever you want, you can have from me

(Oh, oh)

I want your love, just lead me on

Won't give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey

'Cause I'm a sucker for ya

Boom, shang-a-lang-a-lang (mhm)

Boom, shang-a-lang-a-lang (uh)

Yo, I got the money and the power now

The G5'll get me out there in an hour now

The MAC movin' like crack, I'm sellin' powder now

G-game over, locker room, hit them showers now

I got the trophies and the catalog

Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalog

I'm buyin' buildings, we don't buy the blogs

Yeah, The Nicki Challenge when I fly to Prague, uh

'Cause I'm a sucker for you

Boom, shang-a-lang-a-lang (uh)

Boom, shang-a-lang-a-lang (yo)

Who want it with Nicki now?

I smoke 'em like hippies now

They see me, say yippie now

Homes runnin' like Griffey now

They switchin' like sissies now

You ** is iffy now

** tune switchin' up (up)

We take 'em to Jiffy now

I'm thicker than peanut butter

He nuttin' like Skippy now

He want me to be his wife

His misses like sippy now, uh

Whatever you say, Mrs Majesty

(Oh, oh)

Whatever you want, you can have from me

(Oh, oh)

I want your love, just lead me on

Won't give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey

'Cause I'm a sucker for ya

Boom, shang-a-lang-a-lang

Boom, shang-a-lang-a-lang

She invites me to the condo

Uh-oh, wifey's in Chicago (oh, oh)

My side piece, but she's also someone's wife

So time we spend is borrowed

But it's our moment, right here, ** tomorrow (yeah-yeah)

'Cause moments like these are to die for and she's Clairol

Nice and easy as hair, when I'm bleaching it blonde

So we got that lightning in a bottle (oh)

She's tipsy, I'm sober

So she gets a chip on her shoulder

Sits on the sofa, I go to load a

Slick Rick song or throw some Souls of Mischief on

She goes, "All that old school hip-hop is so **ed"

"Think that **'s got pneumonia"

I told her, "Bitch now, just hold up"

That's why rap needs a doctor

Our genre's lymph nodes are swole up

It's time to check it for Strep or some Tonsillitis

'Cause like what they swab you with when your throat hurts

That's why Tribe is so vital

We need Q-Tip for the culture

You ain't dealin' with a **in' featherweight

I used to medicate until I'd get a **in' bellyache

And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna ever brake

I wanna accelerate to a level that I can elevate

Demented with the pen, I'll make the ** detonate

I wanna make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a date

With the Devil and celebrate, together we can renovate

And re-develop hella weights, and I'ma get a special place, now

Take a ride with me, hop into my time machine

I'ma take the driver's seat as I thrust into hyper-speed

Like I'm a meteorite, and mothafuck' the **ing media

Right in the behind, I'm a human encyclopedia

I must be like pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was yeast

And you're never gonna reach these heights, they're just too high to reach it

I ain't even reached my **in' highest

You better pick another game, try hide-and-seek

And you might wanna decide to cheat

'Cause you gotta open your eyes to peek (peek)

Am I indeed the last of a dying breed?

Even if you're fire-breathe, ain't ** you can say to inspire heat

If you wrapped your entire meat pad up in a dryer sheet

And I'm back to rule the kingdom of ** it

Better not use me as your topic

Anybody who brings me up, duck it

Let me keep it one hundred

Two things shouldn't be your themes of discussion

The queen and her husband

Last thing you're gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah

Whatever you say, Mrs Majesty

(Oh, oh)

Whatever you want, you can have from me

(Oh, oh)

I want your love, just lead me on

Won't give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey

'Cause I'm a sucker for ya

Boom, shang-a-lang-a-lang

Boom, shang-a-lang-a-lang

Yo, yo, let me hit you back

Told 'em I'd get you back

I know you sittin' there just thinkin' 'bout who did you that

I am who did you that

You trippin', did you pack?

Can't post on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki crack

Here, take a Nicki pack, check out this Nicki Act'

Nicki this, Nicki that, all these ** piggyback

Nicki back, ah, ah, ah back

Ah, ah, ah back

Ah, ah

Out ah road dem lovin' my style (style)

The mandem want digits fi dial (dial)

Inna the dance, we ah go skin out I know (I know)

And when I come out, gyal suicidal ('cidal)

Yo, on the real, I'm these **' idol (idol)

Gotta be dumb to make me your rival (rival)

'Cause I'm too powerful ('cause I'm too powerful)

And you not powerful (and you not powerful)

So say your prayers 'cause you 'bout to die slow (die slow)

Die slow (die slow), die slow (die slow)

Jealousy is a disease, die slow (die slow)

Die slow (die slow), die slow

Tell her that jealousy is a disease, die slow (die slow)