Nicki Minaj - FTCU

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame, Nicki Minaj Future]
Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (This the sleezemix; Flocka)
Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (This the sleezemix; Flocka)
Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (This the sleezemix; Flocka)
(ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)
Heavy on it (Yeah)
Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah; Flocka)
Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Yeah, yeah, yeah; Flocka)
Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Yeah, yeah, yeah; Flocka)
Fuck this club up, fuck this, fuck this club up (Flocka)

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Yeah, high heels on my tippies
Dolce Gabbana, that's on my titties
Cop me Vetements when I ride the dickie
I still got the juice, bitch, buy a sippie
I will never slippy like a Mickey
Stay in your Tory lane, bitch, I'm not Iggy
I know that these niggas tryna bang like Chiddy
I am such a catch, nigga, throw on ya mitty

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, who wanna play with Nicki?
Got the power, I could tell my niggas, "Spray like 50"
Distribute about a million dollars worth of brickies
Told 'em to keep fifty, my cut nine-fifty, bitchy