Nicki Minaj – Roman's Revenge (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Nicki Minaj – Roman's Revenge (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics
Roman's Revenge
Nicki Minaj (feat. Lil Wayne)
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    "Roman's Revenge." - Nicki Minaj (feat. Lil Wayne)

    Album: Pink Friday (Complete Edition)
    Track No: 21
    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
    Ra, ra, 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
    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
    Forced 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, 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
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, I'll eat your face off
    You **** sweet as pie like this is a bake-off
    I love Nicki's curves, swing at the baseball
    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
    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 brr, stutter
    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
    Ra, ra, 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 the casket
    Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you bitches on?
    Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone?
    Should've sent a thank you note, you little ho
    Now I'ma wrap your coffin with a bow
    Nicki, she just mad 'cause you took the spot
    Word, that bitch mad 'cause I took the spot?
    Well, bitch, if you ain't shittin', then get off the pot
    Got some **** out in Brooklyn that'll off your top
    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 **** gettin' buck, overbite
    I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi's
    Raggedy Anns, holes in your knee-highs
    I call the play, now do you see why?
    These bitches callin' me Manning, Eli
    Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli
    These bitches callin' me Manning, Eli
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra, ra, like a dungeon dragon
    Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
    Ra
    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, come on
    Wash your mouth out with soap, boys

    Writer(s): Lil Wayne, Bryan Higgins, James Jackson, Malik Izaak Taylor, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Marshall Mathers, Busta Rhymes, Kasseem Dean, Onika Maraj & Ali Shaheed Muhammad.

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