text: Woohoo
  Woohoo
  Woohoo
  You know you really wanna , wanna taste my 
  You know you wanna get a peek, wanna see my 
  You know you wanna put your lips where my hips are 
  Kiss on my , all over my 
  All the boys think its cake when they taste my 
  You dont even need a plate, just your face, ha 
  Licky-licky yum-yum, what a great guy 
  Now kiss on my all over my 
  Kiss on my, all over my
  Kiss on my, all over my
  Feel lights on me everywhere I go 
  Like a little boy up in the candy store 
  C-c-craving to get ya hands on 
  Give it up before Mama says no 
  Imma let you get a little closer 
  Even though I aint supposed to 
  I like it strong when its longer
  Im a little tipsy, play along with me 
  You know you really wanna , wanna taste my 
  You know you wanna get a peek, wanna see my 
  You know you wanna put your lips where my hips are 
  Kiss on my , all over my 
  All the boys think its cake when they taste my 
  You dont even need a plate, just your face, ha 
  Licky-licky yum-yum, what a great guy 
  Now kiss on my all over my 
  Kiss on my, all over my
  Kiss on my, all over my
  Pick your glass up, youre sippin kinda slow
  Wanna see just how you take it down low
  Hurry up, I wanna see a bit more
  Take it off before mama gets bored
  I know that you love me long time, yeah
  You wanna take it for a ride, yeah
  Im feelin bad and I like it
  Im a little tipsy, play along with me, hey
  You know you really wanna , wanna taste my 
  You know you wanna get a peek, wanna see my 
  You know you wanna put your lips where my hips are 
  Kiss on my , all over my 
  All the boys think its cake when they taste my 
  You dont even need a plate, just your face, ha 
  Licky-licky yum-yum, what a great guy 
  Now kiss on my all over my 
  Kiss on my, all over my
  Kiss on my, all over my
  All the ladies up in the place , its your turn 
  Give the fellas a little taste of how it works
  I know I probably shouldnt but, uh, Im feeling good 
  Im a little tipsy, play along with me 
  Okay, guess who got that mhm-mhm nani-nani 
  In the Mondrian, mhm-mhm, in Miami 
  Whos Galliano, whip-whip the Armani 
  When it drip-drip, lick-lick like a lolly 
  Or, left from Jamaica, go a foreign pan tour 
  Jimmy Iovine, Tom Whalley and Lyor 
  Keep me and Chrissy in Christian Dior 
  But that was before , or, for you
  My name Nicki, little daddy, and you? 
  You can do anything you put your mind to 
  Way you French kiss it, Français, parlez-vous? 
  Way you work your tongue, can I hire you? 
  You know you really wanna , wanna taste my 
  You know you want to get a peek, wanna see my 
  You know you wanna put your lips where my hips are 
  Kiss on my all over my 
  All the boys think its cake when they taste my 
  You dont even need a plate, just your face, ha 
  Licky-licky yum-yum, what a great guy 
  Now kiss on my all over my 
  Kiss on my, all over my
  Kiss on my, all over my
  You wanna taste my 
  You wanna taste my 
  You wanna see my 
   
  All my ladies say 
  If you gotta great 
  Let him get a peek 
  If you gotta sweet 
  Let me hear you scream 
  But bitches keep it clean