text: Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Yo, I guess I went commercial, just shot a commercial
  When I flew to the set, though, I ain’t fly commercial
  And the ad is global; your ad was local
  When we shot it was a lot of different agriculturals
  So I laugh at hopefuls; Nicki pop!
  Only thing that’s pop is my endorsement, akh
  Fuck around and Ill have to go and reinforce the Glock
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Yo, is it me, or did I put these rap bitches on the map again?
  You mad ’cause I’m at the Grammys with the Vatican
  You in the booth, but Im who you be channelin’
  Why they never bring your name up at the panel, then?
  Hottest MCs, top five
  You need money? I got mine
  More knots than Eric on Basketball Wives
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Ugh, I couldn’t do your TV show, I needed ten more mil
  Not ten on the back, I need ten on signin
  Give that shit to a wash-up, bitch, I’m winnin’
  If I had a label I would never sign you, hoes
  Take bitches to school, then I Columbine these hoes
  I hear the slick shit, bitch, you washed
  All you hoes cryin’—Christopher Bosh
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Ayo, now when I tell ‘em that it’s Barbie, bitch
  Yes, I really do mean that it’s Barbie, bitch
  Ask Mattel, they auctioned my Barbie, bitch
  Raggedy Ann, could never be a Barbie, bitch
  You at the bottom of the barrel, scrapin’
  I’m out in LA at the Ice Age tapin’
  I’m chillin’ at the top, I got ample time
  Bite me—Apple sign, ha-ha
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang 
  Kush on my breath, cocaine on my tongue
  Eat that pussy, make it numb, she cant feel herself cum
  Got a body on my gun, fuck the world with my thumb
  Pop a molly, smoke a blunt, that mean Im a high roller
  My ex wanna work it out, bitch, try yoga
  Two hoes in the bed, tell them hoes, slide over
  Excuse my French, two bitches and moi
  Thats a Nicki-Ménage à trois, ha!
  Tunechi
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Um, my shit so cold, man, it dont even stank-o
  Destructive-ass nigga, watch me break the bank
  Weezy F and the F is for Fill in the blank
  I say, shout out Mack Maine, backyard bully
  And the weed purple like a black girl pussy
  Word, middle finger on the trigger
  Unh, so you know that mean Fuck a nigga
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Bang, my shit bang, it bang-bang
  Bang-bang, my bitch bang, she bang bang
  Well thats cause my bitch is Nina Ross
  A-and she bang, b-b-bang, bang bang
  She go bang, bang-bang, bang-bang
  Bang, bang-bang, bang-bang
  We bang, bang-bang
  Bang, b-b-b-bang, bang, bang, Blood gang!
  Hey!