Text: Nicki Minaj. No Entry.

Yo, young money right here,
bike here, throw it up, no high chair,
cold like a white bear,
freddie Kruger Im a rap b-tch nightmare,
and I'm rich I could buy you,
kill b-tches leave ya body in a bayou,
more brain than an IQ,
more head than a dread (my youte),
and my bank account ain't hardly empty,

so I come through in a Barbie Bentley,
but please mamacita, please no envy,
when you come around it reads no entry,
who's next to go,

my flows so flexible,
get gas, then get at me, Texaco,
shoot yourself in the leg, plexico
white jag with the twisted lip,
I ain't Mike Jack but This is it!
b- b- b- boo Im everywhere,
your like balloon boy mama you was never there!

and my bank account ain't hardly empty,
so I come through in a Barbie Bentley,
but please mamacita, please no envy,
(x2)

when you come around it reads no entry
I am the kung fu panda,
f-ck all o' ya blogs, f-ck all o' ya propaganda,
good for the goose then its good for the gander,
nicki aint a rapper, nicki is a brander,
please you can never compare to me,
all these b-tches is scared of me,
I am who they couldn't even dare to be,
so thats all folks, badibadee
i go hard pause,

Hospital flow get more gauze,
imma bad b-tch on all fours,
the president be like its all yours,
Weezy and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats,
go together like Ricky and his eye patch,
go together like a team in the gym,
Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king,

and my bank account ain't hardly empty,
so I come through in a Barbie Bentley,
but please mamacita, please no envy,
when you come around it reads no entry,
(x2)