text: I’m the shit with no makeup, don’t have to curl my hair up
  All this booty here mine, I’m a dollar worth a dime
  Real bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say
  “I know I’m cute, I know I’m fly
  You ask me why? Cause I’m the shit!”
  I’m the shit with no makeup, don’t have to curl my hair up
  All this booty here mine, I’m a dollar worth a dime
  Real bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say
  “I know I’m cute, I know I’m fly
  You ask me why? Cause I’m the shit!”
  Beat em like they stole some, beat em like they stole some
  All this booty here got em dreaming, lemme hold some
  Let me, let me hear that boy, let me, let me wear that boy
  Let me get the most expensive car, and let me steer that boy
  Real big pretty titty, shut down every city
  If you want the kid kitty, gotta get the key from me
  All new everything, plus pay the rent for me
  If we in the wilderness, niggas pitch the tent for me
  Tent for me, tent for me, get me bodied
  Long hair, no makeup, doing pilates
  Those niggas dont step on my damn Zanottis
  All them bitches my sons but whos the Daddy?
  I graduate with honors, I ball, Nead OConnor
  I did a freestyle, then I got a shout out from Obama
  Yes, yes, I am ill, I go in for the kill
  Hoes is my sons, birth control, I am on the pill
  What I gotta do? What I gotta do to em?
  Step up in the club, everybody like who them?
  Girls girls, me and my girls
  What you done did? I need some referrals
  Motherfuckers know I’m the shit, legit
  And if a motherfucker don’t, he can suck my dick
  I tell em, Everybody else is my opposite!
  I put em on the game, give em five percent
  I’m the shit with no makeup, don’t have to curl my hair up
  All this booty here mine, I’m a dollar worth a dime
  Real bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say
  “I know I’m cute, I know I’m fly
  You ask me why? Cause I’m the shit!”
  I’m the shit with no makeup, don’t have to curl my hair up
  All this booty here mine, I’m a dollar worth a dime
  Real bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say
  “I know I’m cute, I know I’m fly
  You ask me why? Cause I’m the shit!”
  I’m like really famous, I got a famous anus
  No, not Famous Amos, all this fame is heinous
  Lemme, lemme hear that boy, lemme, lemme wear that boy
  All this money coming in, but I never share that, boy
  No lipstick, no lashes though
  But I got a real big ol ratchet, though
  I said dude, yo dude, you packing dough
  He said he want a good box like Pacquiao
  I said, Well, my name Nicki and it’s nice to meet you
  If you really wanna know, I’ll give you my procedure
  Got a whole bunch of pretty gang in my clique
  And we lookin for some ballers, alopecia
  I hate wack niggas, I should really slap niggas
  These niggas trippin when I put em on the map niggas
  How you gon break that? How you gon fake that?
  Aint at no wedding but all my girls cake pop
  Sleeping on me, no mattress though
  Im a burn the beat down, no matches though
  No, they can’t keep up? They molasses slow
  Im the greatest Queens bitch, with the cashes flow
  Looking, looking at me like it’s my fault
  Trying to take sneak pictures with they iPhone
  I like independent bitches like July 4th
  Now that’s what young Harriet died for
  I’m the shit with no makeup, don’t have to curl my hair up
  All this booty here mine, I’m a dollar worth a dime
  Real bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say
  “I know I’m cute, I know I’m fly
  You ask me why? Cause I’m the shit!”
  I’m the shit with no makeup, don’t have to curl my hair up
  All this booty here mine, I’m a dollar worth a dime
  Real bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say
  “I know I’m cute, I know I’m fly
  You ask me why? Cause I’m the shit!”