Whatever you say Mrs. Majesty (oh oh). Whatever you want you can have from me (oh oh). I want your love just lead me on. Won't give it up hey hey hey hey. 'Cause I'm a sucker for ya. Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang. Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang. Uh uh yo I got the money and the power now. The G5'll get me out there in an hour now. The MAC movin' like crack I'm sellin' powder now. G-game over locker room hit them showers now. I got the trophies and the catalogue. Just did a deal Mercedes-Benz check the catalogue. I'm buyin' buildings we don't buy the blogs. The Nicki challenge when I fly to Prague uh. 'Cause I'm a sucker for you. Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang. Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang. Uh yo who want it with Nicki now?. I smoke 'em like hippies now. They see me say yippie now. Homes runnin' like Griffey now. They switchin' like sissies now. You niggas is iffy now. Bitches tune switchin' up. We take 'em to Jiffy now. I'm thicker than peanut butter. He nuttin' like Skippy now. He want me to be his wife. His misses like sippy now uh. Whatever you say Mrs. Majesty (oh oh). Whatever you want you can have from me (oh oh). I want your love just lead me on. Won't give it up hey hey hey hey. 'Cause I'm a sucker for ya. Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang. Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang. She invites me to the condo. Uh-oh wifey's in Chicago (oh oh). My side piece but she's also someone's wife. So time we spend is borrowed. But it's our moment. Right here fuck tomorrow. 'Cause moments like these are to die for. And she's clear all. Nice and easy like hair when bleaching it blonde. So we got that lightning in a bottle. She's tipsy I'm sober. So she gets a chip on her shoulder. Sits on the sofa I go to load a. Slick Rick song or throw some Souls of Mischief on. She goes "All that old school hip-hop is so fucked. Think that shit's got pneumonia". I told her "Bitch now just hold up". That's why rap needs a doctor. A genre slip known to swole up. It's time to check it for strep or some tonsillitis. 'Cause like what they swab you with when your throat hurts. That's why Tribe is so vital we need Q-Tip for the culture. Speed it up a little bit. You've ain't dealin' with a fuckin' featherweight. I used to medicate until I'd get a fuckin' bellyache. And now I'm finna step on the pedal don't wanna ever brake. I wanna accelerate to a level that I can elevate. The men up with the pen I'll make it mothafuckin' detonate. I wanna make it acapella wait I gotta set a date. With the devil and celebrate together we can renovate. And re-develop hella weights. and I'ma get a special place... now. Take a ride with me hop into my time machine. I'ma take the driver's seat as I thrust into hyperspeed. Like I'm a meteorite and mothafuck love. fuck a knee to your right. And be behind I'm a human encyclopedia. I must be like pie crust. because I was bred to rise like I was yeast. And you're never gonna reach these heights. they're just too high to reach it. I ain't even reached my fuckin' highest. You better pick another game try hide-and-seek. And you might wanna decide to cheat. 'Cause you gotta open your eyes to peep. Am I indeed the last of a dying breed?. Even if you're fire-breathing shit you can say to inspire heat. If you wrapped your entire meat pad up in a dryer sheet. And I'm back to rule the kingdom of fuck it. Better not use me as your topic. anybody who brings me up duck it. Let me keep it one hundred. two things shouldn't be your themes of discussion. The queen and her husband. last thing you're gonna wanna be is our subjects yeah. [Chorus: Labrinth]. Whatever you say Mrs. Majesty (oh oh). Whatever you want you can have from me (oh oh). I want your love just lead me on. Won't give it up hey hey hey hey. 'Cause I'm a sucker for ya. Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang. Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang. Yo yo let me hit you back. Told 'em I'd get you back. I know you sittin' there just thinkin' 'bout who did you that. I am who did you that. You trippin' did you pack?. Can't post on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki crack. Here take a Nicki pack check out this Nicki act. Nicki this Nicki that all these bitches piggypack. Nicki back ah ah ah back. Ah ah ah back. Ah ah. How dare all them [?]. The mandem want [?]. Inna the dance we a go skin out time now. I wanna [?]  just suicidal. Yeah on the real I'm these bitches' idol. Gotta be dumb to make me your rival. 'Cause I'm too powerful yeah you not powerful. So say your prayers 'cause you 'bout to die slow. Die slow die slow. Jealousy is a disease die slow. Die slow die slow. Tell her that jealousy is a disease die slow