Nicki Minaj — Roman’s Revenge Remix

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin So far ahead, these bums is laggin' See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin' I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin' So fuck I look like gettin' back to a has-been? Yeah, I said it—"has-been" Hang it up: flatscreen, ha Plasma "Hey Nicki, hey Nicki," asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars: sentencin' I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that ho: punt Force trauma: blunt You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with You lil' Fraggle Rock, I beat you with a pad-a-lock I am a movie, camera block You out of work, I know it's tough But enough is enough [Chorus: Nicki Minaj] Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Raah, I eat your face off You niggas sweet as pie, like this is a bake-off I love Nicki's curves, swing at the baseball ERRR! I'll beat your brakes off Hi, I'm Tune, salt in the wound I'm up in this bitch, pardon the goons Throw dirt on the floor and get caught in the broom I like a big, wet pussy with a fork and a spoon I got money and the power, a woman in the shower And she don't want nothing but my Johnson—Howard Sour Dies' in the Swisher Sweet, sweet and sour You're scared? Go to church, say your prayers, read a Bible Ah, I don't know what y'all on Please, I go in like "Goin'" Dr—Drink in my hand with the world in the other The Uzi go "Brrrr-r-r-r-r": stutter, ha Life is a puzzle, jigsaw All I do is win, my name should be "Victor" Haha! Old-ass rappers I'm still the shit: old-ass Pampers Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Foie gras, I hear you ducks is quackin' I was just pluckin my ashes, I'ma puff it and pass it I'm a fuckin' assassin, you should jump in the casket [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you bitches on? Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone? Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho Now, I'ma wrap your coffin with a bow "N—N—Nicki, she's just mad 'cause you took the spot" W—W—Word? That bitch mad 'cause I took the spot? Well, bitch, if you ain't shittin', then get off the pot Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that'll off your top I—I—I—I hear them mumblin', I hear the cacklin' I got 'em scared, shook, panickin' Overseas, church, Vatican You at a standstill: mannequin You wanna sleep on me? Overnight? I'm the motherfuckin' boss: overwrite And when I pull up, vroom! Motorbike Now all my niggas gettin' buck: overbite I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi's Raggedy Ann, holes in your knee-highs I call the play, now do you see why? These bitches callin' me "Manning Eli" [Break: Nicki Minaj] Manning, Eli (Manning, Eli!) These bitches callin' me Manning Eli!! [Chorus: Nicki Minaj] Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon [Outro: Nicki Minaj] Roman, Roman! Stop it, stop it! You've gone mad! Mad, I tell you! Mad! You and this boy, Little Weezy! What's going on? They'll lock you away! They'll put you in a jail cell! I promise! Take your mother's warning, Roman, please! Back to bed! Run along! Let's go! Come on! Wash your mouth out with soap, boys