[Nicki Minaj] It´s that time again Frankie motherfuckin´ P Fergie, come out and play
[MadeinTYO] Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Skrrt) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
[A$AP Ferg] Diamonds all on my gums (Gums, yeah) Talkin´ my shit, I got runs (Got runs) Hole in my jeans like I´m Grunge (Grunge) Fuckin´ that bitch in the buns (Buns) She suck on my dick ´til it´s numb (Yeah, numb)
Pockets is fat like The Klumps (Klumps) Rappers is lookin´ like lunch (Yum) I´m makin´ a meal when I munch, woo (Let´s go, woo) Move your hips, okay When I be leaving she tell me to stay, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Got a new loft in Harlem No, Fergie ain´t move to LA, woo (Ferg) Burberry on my collar, ooh Diamonds, they sit in my face, woo (Ah) You don´t want no problems, ooh Frankie P set ´em ablaze, ooh (Ah)
[MadeinTYO] Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay
When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Skrrt) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
[Nicki Minaj & A$AP Ferg] All of you bitches is food If you the opps, you gon´ be singin´ the blues Feelin´ like Bishop in Juice Word to my dude, this Jimmy Choo on my shoes All of my niggas is makks This is a fact, this ain´t no cap app All of my bitches is bad, word to my dad They know we get to the bag Move my hips, okay Tell him to go, then I tell him to stay, hey
Baby, it´s okay I have been havin´ one hell of a day, yay Saint Laurent all on my shades Then I pull up in a cherry Mercedes, yay Strawberry shortcake hair Chinese bangs with my two braids, ayy Straight from outta Queens, headed to Harlem now I got the panda mink on and it´s growlin´ now Already bodied "Plain Jane" and we mobbin´ now That´s ´cause all these fake niggas try to rob my style Yo, these bitches really be slow, tell ´em I´m Billy the G.O.A.T. I´m gettin´ that dough, my neck and my wrist really glow My model bitch all up in Vogue All up in Vogue, pardon my Versace robe Streak in my hair like I´m Rogue
Nigga, you know, you better not tip on your toes They grippin´ the 40 below (Ah)
[MadeinTYO] Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Skrrt) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Ooh) Move your hips, okay When I be leavin´, she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)