Call Me Darcula cause all i do is count chips 

ya money minnie I aint talkin bout the mouse trick 

These girls runnin like i jus threw da bouquet 

They know I'm Headed to the top lik a 2pay 



Now all the bums be wonderin where I beez at 

If you aint a BARBIE its none of ya freakin beezwax! 

These little rappers I could see dem in my dash cam 

I know they grouchy like oscar up out the trash can 



Im on stage you can sit the crowd 

I be up in leer jets make a left at the cloud (Ha-Ha)

I Think she need the helomlic she the chockin kind 

She gets no burn no smokin sign (CHA)

Metaphor heaven 

So they approve Nicki like my credit score seven 

Mac'n'cheese six fry chicken da guts 

And Im killin dese bxtchez mike vickin it UP!!