Songtext zu 'High School (feat. Lil Wayne)' von Nicki Minaj

He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple acres
A couple fake Visas 'cause he never got his papers
Gave up on love, fuckin' with them heartbreakers
But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers
He was mixed with a couple things, ball like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo and grams to Sing Sing
Left arm, baby mother tatted
Five year bid up north when they ratted

Anyway, I felt him, helped him, put him on lock, seat belt him
Took him out to Belgium, welcome
Bitches this pretty, that's seldom
This box better than the box he was held in
I'm Momma Dee in that order, I call him Daddy like daughters
He like it when I get drunk, but I like it when he be sober
That's top of the toppa, I never fuck with beginners
I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers

(I'm in the zone) they holler at me, but it's you, you, this ain't high school
Me and my crew, we can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want, put it wherever you want
Baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Alright)
Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Uh)

She got a nigga at home and one on the side
Best friend is a dyke, they fucked around a few times
Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight
I tell her make me some money, she tell me: Make me a wife
I tell her: Bitch, you crazy? Fuck wrong with you?
And excuse my French, but I'm a long kisser
And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin'
And I say: What about them niggas? She say: What about them niggas?
You right, what you doin' tonight?
Put on somethin' tight, don't judge me, I get life
She love me like a brother, but fuck me like a husband
Pussy like a oven, too hot to put my tongue in
All I had to do is rub it, the genie out the bottle
Pussy so wet, I'ma need goggles
She tell me that's it's mine, I tell her stop lyin'
Mine and who else? She say: Worry 'bout yourself (Lil Tune)

They holler at me, but it's you, you, this ain't high school
Me and my crew, we can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want, put it wherever you want
Baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby, it's your world, ain't it?
Baby, it's your world, ain't it?

I know you want it, boy, I see you tryin'
Just keep on pushin', I'ma let you slide in
Just close your eyes and this horizon
It's ready, come get you some
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah