The Jump Off

[Intro: Nicki Minaj] Queens, Queens Ayo, Fendi this the jump off right here, nigga [Verse 1] It's Minaj, little mama, get a taste of the hot sauce Itty bitty, real pretty, but I'm not soft I beat bitches with the heat like I'm Scott Storch In the ocean is where they gettin' dropped off All I wanna do is party Rock some Ed Hardy, at Forty-Forty (40/40 Club) You arrive, when it just get started I come through at 2, and I don't get carded (haha) Excuse me, I had to beg ya pardon Mami ya flow sick, my flow's retarded Cause you can take something and you won't be sick But um, I can't help my retarded shit Cause my flow stupid, wheelchair bound Take the small bus all year round That bitch pop out with a helmet on her head Bottle of new meds, a good pair of Keds [Hook] Where my chicks All my girls that'll transport bricks Got some MAC lip gloss on ya lips Keep a real good jean on ya hips You can get it And to my dudes If you keep a good bitch in ya crew And you rock a good hood, fuck a suit And you got a little tree on ya boot You can get it [Verse 2] Nicki and Dirty Money nigga, shit ya draws When I count to three, hit the floor Dang little mama, pick up ya jaw That there's the Chevy, 64 You that bitch, I'm the boss I'm a have my bodyguard, dust me off Cause I think I might have some dirt on my shoulder Call my nigga Light with the money green Rover I'm the boss bitch pink links and the brinks Rockin the corset, sip drinks in my minks Call my nigga Gravy, that's the big baby Tell him I said maybe he should bring the trey p Already know these lames is gonna hate me But um lately, it only motivate me Want it with the squad, gotta come through me Now hit the dance floor, nigga 1-2-3 [Hook]