[Intro](Bangladesh)[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]Shitted on 'emMan, I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'emPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'emShitted on 'emMan, I just shitted on 'emShitted on 'emPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]All these bitches is my sonsAnd I'ma go and get some bibs for 'emA couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'emIf I had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on 'em (Pss)Let me shake it offI just signed a couple deals, I might break you offAnd we ain't making up, I don't need a mediatorJust let them bums blow steam, radiator[Chorus: Nicki Minaj & Safaree](That was a earthquake, bitch), shitted on 'em(You felt the ground shake, right?), man, I just shitted on 'em(You bitches ain't fucking with her), shitted on 'emPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em (You must've, ah)(You must've lost your fuckin' mind), shitted on 'em(You must've bumped your fuckin' head), man, I just shitted on 'em(You crazy, stupid, ugly, monkey-looking bitches), shitted on 'emPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em (Uh, yo, ah)[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]This stone is flawless, F1I keep shooters up top in the F1A lot of bad bitches beggin' me to F oneBut I'ma eat them rap bitches when the chef comeThrow some fresh onesMore talent in my motherfuckin' left thumbShe ain't a Nicki fan, then the bitch deaf, dumbYou ain't my son, you my motherfuckin' step-son[Chorus: Nicki Minaj & Safaree](I don't know what layaway look like), shitted on 'em(Bitch, I can't even spell "welfare"), man, I just shitted on 'em(You got me mistaken with your mother, ho), shitted on 'emPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em (You bitches at the bottom of the totem pole)(We at the top, bitch, she flopped), shitted on 'em(Louis Vuitton everything, bitch), man, I just shitted on 'em(Gucci, we don't fuck with it, it's too cheap, motherfucker), shitted on 'emPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em (You bitches, ah, man)[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]All these bitches is my sonsAnd I ain't talkin' 'bout PhoenixBitch, I get money, so I dos what I pleasesI live where the motherfuckin' pools and the trees isBroke bitches so crusty (Disgust me)Gave the bitch a ride, got the Continental dustyTrust me, I keep a couple hundred in the duff'-BCouple wet wipes case a bum try to touch me, ewI'm the terminatorBitch talk slick, I'ma have to terminate herThese little nappy-headed hoes need a perminatorYou my seed, I'll spray you with the germinator (Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh)Move back, bugsMatter fact, you know the queen could use a back rub (Ah)If you could turn back time, CherYou used to be here, now you're gone, Nair[Chorus: Nicki Minaj & Safaree](You nappy-headed son of a bitches), shitted on 'em(I'ma start throwing Just for Me perm at your heads), man, I just shitted on 'em(I'ma get the kid version), shitted on 'emPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em (The kid version, 'cause you're a bunch of kids)(Bunch of lil' nappy-headed hoes runnin' around, yeah), shitted on 'em(Just for Me), man, I just shitted on 'em(You know it, yeah, ho, you know it), shitted on 'emPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em (Just for Me perm in your head when we see you, ow)
