Nicki Minaj – RNB (feat. Lil Wayne & Tate Kobang) Lyrics

RNB

Nicki Minaj (feat. Lil Wayne & Tate Kobang)

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"RNB." - Nicki Minaj (feat. Lil Wayne & Tate Kobang)

Wednesday, 21 October 2026, 06:51 pm

Album: Pink Friday 2

Track No: 07

Oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh
28 shit
Brr, aye
Creep, creep, my lil' secret, she don't have to be (Have to be)
I just need you 'bout it, 'bout it like you Master P (Master P)
Please, that body, body is a masterpiece
Freak, I throw it deep and put that ass to sleep
Cheap, he was cheap, bitch, that wasn't me (Me)
She had to cheat on him and it's because of me (It's because of me)
Heat, when I'm in the streets, can't get one on me (On me)
She a real **** bitch, I call her RNB, yeah (On me)
Ayo, real **** bitch, call me RNB (Ooh)
His ex bitches mad, and they oughta be (Kyuh)
Body a work of art like the Mona Li' (Grrrt)
See, it's a lot of y'all, only one of me (Uh)
We don't make love, we be fuckin', that's G shit
If he gotta put a opp down, I don't see shit
I keep his secrets, I let him beast it
Kissin' on my thighs and my breasts, he two-pieced it
I just wanna watch him do his push-ups with his sweats on
Every time he hit it, he gon' nail it like a press-on
When I ride his dick the only time he gettin' flexed on
Hit it from the back with my pumps and my dress on (Ooh)
If you love me, baby, tattoo my whole name
We be laughin' while they hatin' 'cause they so lame
Other **** shoot they shot, but ain't got no aim (No aim)
Creep, creep, my lil' secret, she don't have to be (Whoa)
I just need you 'bout it, 'bout it like you Master P (Master P)
Please, that body, body is a masterpiece (Masterpiece)
Freak, I throw it deep and put that ass to sleep (Baow, baow, baow)
Cheap, he was cheap, bitch, that wasn't me (Wasn't me)
She had to cheat on him, and it's because of me ('Cause of me)
Heat, when I'm in the streets, can't get one on me (Oh, oh, oh)
She a real **** bitch, I call her RNB, yeah
She my RNB
Fuck her to some RNB, make me wanna sing
That shit sound like harmony when she moan for me
And that cat baby fat like Kimora Lee
Pop that pussy for a real ****
I'ma mop that pussy like it's spilled, ****
Make her pop that pussy like a pill, ****
I'ma make her swap that pussy for a real ****
If she get a opp, that pussy, I'ma kill that bitch
I don't adopt that pussy, bitch, I kidnap it
I make her lock that pussy and conceal that clit
'Bout to buy a fake booty for a real-ass bitch, yeah
Creep, creep, my lil' secret, she don't have to be (Whoa)
I just need you 'bout it, 'bout it like you Master P (Master P)
Please, that body, body is a masterpiece (Oh)
Freak, I throw it deep and put that ass to sleep
Cheap, he was cheap, bitch, that wasn't me (Wasn't me)
She had to cheat on him, and it's because of me ('Cause of me)
Heat, when I'm in the streets, can't get one on me (Oh)
She a real **** bitch, I call her RNB, yeah (Whoa)
Rosary on, I hope you waitin' for me, baby
My friends say you ain't shit, they hatin' on my baby
Baby
Off the '42, we fuck around and make a baby (Oh, no-no-no)
'Member when them boys pulled you over and we skated?
Baby
Rosary on, I hope you waitin' for me, baby (Brr, hello?)
Your friends say I ain't shit, they hatin' on me, baby (Oh)
We was on the block, now it's houses and they gated
Oh
I got a lot of bitches, they ain't fuckin' with my baby
Uh, oh, baby
Oh, baby

Writer(s): Onika Maraj, Lil Wayne, Joshua Goods, Kendall Taylor & Tomislav Ratesic.

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