High School

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]

He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple acres

A couple fake visas 'cause he never got his papers

Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers

But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers

He was mixed with a couple things, ball like a couple rings

Bricks in the condo and grams to Sing Sing

Left arm, baby mother tatted

Five year bid up north when they ratted

Anyway, I felt him, helped him, put him on lock, seat belt him

Took him out to Belgium, welcome

Bitches this pretty, that's seldom

This box better than the box he was held in

I-I-I'm Momma Dee in that order, I call him Daddy like daughters

He like it when I get drunk, but I like it when he be sober

That's top of the toppa, I never fuck with beginners

I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers

I'm in the zone

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne]

They holler at me, but it's you

You, this ain't high school

Me and my crew, we can slide through

Give it to you whenever you want (Oh-oh)

Put it wherever you want (Oh-oh)

Baby, it's yours

Anywhere, everywhere

Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Alright)

Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Uh)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

She got a nigga at home, and one on the side

Best friend is a dyke, they fucked around a few times

Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight

I tell her, "Make me some money", she tell me, "Make me a wife"

I tell her, "Bitch, you crazy, fuck wrong with you?"

And excuse my French, but I'm a long kisser

And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin'

And I say, "What about them niggas?", she say, "What about them niggas?"

You right, what you doing tonight?

Put on somethin' tight, don't judge me, I get life

She love me like a brother, but fuck me like a husband

Pussy like a oven, too hot to put my tongue in

All I had to do is rub it, the genie out the bottle

Pussy so wet, I'ma need goggles

She tell me that's it's mine, I tell her stop lyin'

Mine and who else? She say worry 'bout yourself

Lil Tune

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]

They holler at me, but it's you

You, this ain't high school

Me and my crew, we can slide through

Give it to you whenever you want (Oh-oh)

Put it wherever you want (Oh-oh)

Baby, it's yours

Anywhere, everywhere

Baby, it's your world, ain't it?

Baby, it's your world, ain't it?

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]

I know you want it, boy, I see you tryin'

Just keep on pushin', I'ma let you slide in

Just close your eyes and (Ah)

This horizon (Ah)

It's ready, come get you some

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah