Nicki Minaj - Keys Under Palm Trees lyrics

Hear the Devil callin', I can hear 'em
It's like, I get chills down my spine
When I'm near him
Man, I'm a tad too bad, I don't fear him
I don't need the preachers
I'm the high priestess
Everywhere I go, I get "Hi, nice to meet you"
Bitches know I beast this
I'm the fashionistis
And they know, I stay around the white
Like a groom
Look up in the sky, I see somebody on a broom
I think I'm gettin' hi-high-hi-high
On my own supply
Yellin' "Rastafari! " when I'm ridin' by
See, I used to be the wife, of a king
Back when I was smugglin' them things
In the bing
Now that I'm a boss bitch, it's a win-win
Come to Mr chow's, or meet me in Chin-Chin
Now I get'cha ching & my name bells ring
Oops, I mean my name ring bells, ding ding!

I'm in Jamaica with them keys
Under palm trees
The leprechaun sees, what my palm reads
And if my heart seize, please call my aunties
I think them girls tellin'
I hear them boys yellin'
I'm in Jamaica with them keys
Under palm trees
The leprechaun sees, what my palm reads
And if my heart seize, please call my aunties
I think them girls tellin'
I hear them boys yellin'

Get down, get down, get down down
Get d- get down, get down, get down down
Get down, get down, get down down
Get down, get down on the ground
Get down, get down on the ground

Man, fuck a P-O, and fuck a C-O
'Bout to "Set It Off", like Cleo
Mad, they done tapped my Treo
Bagged my skio
Heard the bitch lyin' like Leo
Anyway, I'm the ninja, Kawasaki blazin'
In a kimono, "Konichiwa" to the Asians
I kick, kick
Kick it like I'm Bruce Lee's son
So all of that yellin' in
The street soon done
Cause if I take my ski mask off
Then I'm dumbin' the young Chaka Khan
Yes - "I Am Every Woman"
And I am 'bout that coke
Not what'cha put the rum in
Say a little prayer
Tell the Lord that I'm comin' (comin')

I'm in Jamaica with them keys
Under palm trees
The leprechaun sees, what my palm reads
And if my heart seize, please call my aunties
I think them girls tellin'
I hear them boys yellin'
I'm in Jamaica with them keys
Under palm trees
The leprechaun sees, what my palm reads
And if my heart seize, please call my aunties
I think them girls tellin'
I hear them boys yellin'

Can you hear them yellin'?
Comin' for me, comin' for me-e-e-e
Comin' for me, comin' for me, comin' for me