Hear the Devil callin´
I can hear em
It´s like I get chills down my spine when I´m near him
Mad, 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."
Bxtches know I beast this
I´m the fashionistist
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´ "Rasta, alright! " 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 bxtch
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 leprachaun sees what my palm reads
And if my heart seize, please call my aunties
I think them girls tellin´, I hear them boys yellin´ [x2]

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, fxck a P0
And fxck a C0
´bout to set it off like Cleo
Mad they done tapped my treo
Bagged my skio
Heard the bxtch 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
Cus 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 leprachaun sees what my palm reads
And if my heart seize, please call my auntie
I think them girls tellin´, I hear them boys yellin´ [x2]

Can you hear the yellin´?
Comin´ for me, comin´ for me-e-e-e
Comin´ for me, comin´ for me, comin´ for me