Intro
Tracy Minaj, hahaha
Tracy Minaj, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, god knows, god knows

Chorus 1
I should teach you how to dress, you look a mess
(You look a mess)
I'm a king, I make moves just like chess (I'm a king, yuh)
I stole your bitch, I plead guilty, I confess (Bitch I'm guilty)
I'm on top of the food chain, I'm a T-Rex (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
God knows I'ma die rich (You look a mess)
God knows I spend your rent on a fuckin' fit (I'm a king)
God knows that that's me that's behind them tints (I confess)
God knows, god knows (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Verse 1
God knows I'ma die rich (I'ma die rich)
God knows I spend your rent on a fuckin' fit (On a fuckin' fit)
God knows that that's me that's behind them tints (Skrt, skrt)
God knows (God knows), god knows (God knows)
Yeah, blonde hair, Moncler, sippin' Perrier (Perrier)
Her Pussy clean, no hair, eat it like a pear
Rockstar mentality, I swear I don't care (I don't care)
I swear I don't care, yeah
Chorus 2
I should teach you how to dress, you look a mess
(You look a mess)
I'm a king, I make moves just like chess (I'm a king, yuh)
I stole your bitch, I plead guilty, I confess (Bitch I'm guilty)
I'm on top of the food chain, I'm a T-Rex (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
God knows I'ma die rich (You look a mess)
God knows I spend your rent on a fuckin' fit (I'm a king)
God knows that that's me that's behind them tints (I confess)
God knows, god knows (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Verse2
God knows dead people in my jeans (God knows)
God knows dead people in my dreams (God knows)
Check mate shawty know that I'm a king (Check mate, king me)
Racks stacked tall dunking on Yao Ming (Racks, racks, racks, racks)

Hop off the plane and on a stage (Hop off the plane)
I'm on my grind get them racks then I skate (I'm on my grind)
I cannot lie her ass so fat we should date (Damn, I cannot lie)
Ask me how I feel frosted flakes bitch I'm great (Yeah, I'm great)
Chorus 3
I should teach you how to dress, you look a mess
(You look a mess)
I'm a king, I make moves just like chess (I'm a king, yuh)
I stole your bitch, I plead guilty, I confess (Bitch I'm guilty)
I'm on top of the food chain, I'm a T-Rex (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
God knows I'ma die rich (You look a mess)
God knows I spend your rent on a fuckin' fit (I'm a king)
God knows that that's me that's behind them tints (I confess)
God knows, god knows (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)