Long Time Comin

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] Patty cake, Patty cake I mean really, what the fuck that bitch, Patty bake? Anyway, I just heard Tip saythat black people Turnin' lemons into lemonade, tell 'em to demonstrate I guess he did already, guess I'm a little bitter Cause I show bitches how to do it, like they baby sitter So where my cash at? And where my stash at?? I mean, where the Dow Jones, where the Nas-Daq? I do it for the little macs, with their caps back My little niggas pumpin' crack, out they napsack Know what I mean? Get the sticky cream, pass that I smoke bitches, can't nicotine patch that Don't need your spot, to get a good game Cause a shot is a shot, if you got a good aim [Hook: Nicki Minaj] It's been a long time coming, but I came Now everybody in the rap game know my name But honey ain't a damn thing funny when your fame Outweighs your change, outweighs your change (x2) [Verse 2: Ransom] We on the road to riches, I'm fucking loads of bitches I'm playing with you mama, Nicki, she's so suspicious My little golden mistress, for her, I load them biscuits Yeah I roll with Nicholas, we so explicit, you won't resist it It's been a long time coming, but you don't know specifics No more phony wishes, we ready, cause now we know the business Come holla at your guy, I always make it pour Invite me to ya wedding, I throw dollars at the bride It's dirty money, dirty jeans, and dirty scullies You heard he funny, but chill, I'm still absurdly gully Most of these rappers lost, it's no cash at all If I knew this back then, I'da just played basketball Or maybe not, they say that I never pass the ball If there's no cash involved, baby I'mma laugh it off [Hook: Nicki Minaj]