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Nicki Minaj

Genres: Pop

Roman's Revenge 2.0 Lyrics - Nicki Minaj

I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin 

So far ahead, these bums is lagging 

See me in that new thing, bums is gagging 

I'm starting to feel like a dungeon dragon 

 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

I'm starting to feel like a dungeon dragon 

Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzing 

So fuck I look like getting back to a has-been 

 

Yeah, I said it, has-been 

Hang it up, flatscreen, haha, plasma 

Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma 

I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine 

 

I got bars, sentencing 

I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt 

And I'll kick that hoe, punt 

Forced trauma, blunt 

 

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You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front 

You need a job, this ain't cutting it 

Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fucking with 

You lil' brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock 

 

I am a movie, camera block 

You outta work, I know it's tough 

But enough is enough 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon 

 

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Rah! 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 

I beat your brakes off 

 

H-H-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 nothin' but my johnson, Howard 

Sour D's and a swisher sweet, sweet and sour 

 

You scared? Go to church, say your prayers, read a Bible 

Huh, I don't know what y'all on 

Please, I go in like goin' 

Drink drink in my hand with the world in the other 

 

The uzi go "brrrrrrr", stutter 

Ha, life is a puzzle, jigsaw 

All I do is win, my name should be "Victor" 

Old-ass rappers, I'm still the shit, old-ass Pampers 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Foie gras, I hear you ducks is quackin' 

 

I'm just pluckin' my ashes, I'ma puff it and pass it 

I'm a fuckin' assassin, you should jump in a casket 

(I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for putting 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-N-Nicki, she's just mad 'cause you took the spot" 

 

Word, that bitch mad 'cause I took the spot? 

Well, bitch, if you ain't shitting, then get off the pot 

Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that'll off your top 

I-I-I-I hear them mumbling, I hear the cackling 

 

I got 'em scared, shook, panicking 

Overseas, church, Vatican 

You at a stand, still, mannequin 

You wanna sleep on me? Overnight? 

 

I'm the motherfucking boss, overwrite 

And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike 

Now all my niggas gettin' bucked, overbite 

I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi's 

Raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs 

I call the play, now do you see why? 

These bitches calling me Manning, Eli 

(Manning, Eli!) 

Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-Manning, Eli 

These bitches calling me (Manning, Eli) 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon 

Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon 

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon 

Roman, Roman! 

Stop it, stop it! 

You've gone mad, mad I tell you, mad! 

You and this boy, Lil' 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, c'mon! 

Watch your mouth, that was not nice! 

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