"Put It On Ya"



'Cause I get wetter than umbrellas
And I'm groovier than stella
I'm flyer than a flier could you get me some repeller
I I mean I need repellet t-t-taste like watermellon
I'm buying if you selling if you lying than I'm telling

I supersize fries and the m is for Minaj
Heard you a dopeboy and I stay around your heart
I got some good pay it could get a nigga shot
So I go get more A's than a leather with the dye

Le-le-let me let me stop
Le-le-let me make it pop
You need some good bucks like you playing hopscotch
So let's go and get the chalk my Naomi Campbell walk
'Cause I'm a bad bitch like bark

Uh Shawty I wanna know if you got hang time
And if you think that you could beat it by a landslide
Don't lie you could see it in my eyes
I got some good cookies and I got some good pie
Could you pu-pu-put it on me
Could you pu-pu-put it on me
Pu-pu-put it on me
Could you pu-pu-put it on me
Pu-pu-put it on me
Could you pu-pu-put it on me
Pu-pu-put it on me
Could you pu-pu-put it on me

"Put You In A Room"


[Hook x2:]
Put you in a room
You ain't gotta leave
You ain't gotta leave
But you can't sleep with me

[Verse 1:]
Every time I come to fuck with you
You make up all the rules
You ought to do it
Just because our car's moving
Are you in my fucking corner for real?
Oh, are you plotting to kill?
I tell you just how I feel
But you never hear
Oh, why you take it like that?
Now you wanna leave and never come back
I don't control you, I ain't never say that
Can't give up on you, baby, we go way back

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]
Every time I try to fuck with you
Nothing ain't ever enough for you
And I had all this hope for you
But all you do is open wounds
I could be fucking with them other niggas
I know you ain't them other niggas
I don't fuck with a lot of bitches
Just my real bitches
Why you keep talking about it, you keep talking and you gon' get me pissed off
Motherfuckers who be wanting that bitch to go crazy if she could cut her wrist off
I ain't gonna lie, no I ain't gonna lie like it was just his fault
But I know if a nigga lose me, then nigga, Oo-ee, that's his loss, young nigga

[Hook x2]

"Right By My Side"
(feat. Chris Brown)



It all comes down to this
I miss your morning kiss
I won’t lie, I’m feeling it
You don’t know, I’m missing it
I’m so dumb, I must admit
It’s too much to hold it in
I can’t say no more than this
I just hope your heart hear me now
Gotta let you know how I’m feeling
You own my heart, he just renting
Don’t turn away, pay attention
I’m pouring out my heart oh, boy

[Chorus:]
I-I, I’m not living life
I’m not living right
I’m not living if you’re not by my side
Oooh-ohhh

I-I, I’m not living life
I’m not living right
I’m not living if you’re not by my side
Oooh-ohhh

[Chris Brown]
Let's meet at our favourite spot
You know the one, right around the block
From the nice place, that you love to shop
Can you get away?
Care to sit down? Let's talk it out
One on one, without a crowd
I wanna hold your hand
Make you laugh again, I need to be near you
Gotta let you know how I’m feeling
You own my heart, and she just renting
Don't turn away, pay attention
I’m pouring out my heart girl

[Chorus (Nicki Minaj + Chris Brown)]

[Bridge:]
I can’t eat I-I-I-I
I can’t sleep I-I-I
What I need I-I-I
Is you right by my side

I can’t eat I-I-I-I
I can’t sleep I-I-I-I
What I need I-I-I-I
Is you right by my side

It ain't your spit game, it’s your dick game
That got me walking ’round ready to wear your big chain
I only argue wit’ ‘em when the Lakers on
Other than that I’m getting my Marc Jacob’s on
When my pussy game so cold that he always seem to come back
Cause he know that it’d be a wrap
When I’m riding it from the back
Wait, oh, let me see your phone
Cause all them bitches is ratchet
And now let me get in my truck
Cause all them bitches’ll catch it
Wait wait wait, damn there I go again
I be trippin’, I be flippin, I be so belligerent
Man this shit that we be fighting over so irrelevant
I don’t even remember though I was probably hella bent (Let's go)

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

"Right Thru Me"


[CHORUS:]
You see right through me how do you do that shit [3X]
How do you [5X]

You let me win, you let me ride, you let me rock,
you let me slide and when they looking,
you let me hide, defend my honor, protect my pride
The good advice, I always hated but looking back,
it made me greater, you always told me,
forget the haters just get my money, just get my weight up
Know when I'm lying, know when I'm crying
It's like you got it, down to a science, why am I trying,
Know you ain't buying, I try to fight it, back with defiance,
you make me laugh, you make me hoarse from yelling at you,
and getting at you, picking up dishes, throwing em at you,
why are you speaking when no one asked you.

[CHORUS 2X]

What are we doing, could you see through me,
cause you say Nicki and I say who me?
and you say no you, and I say screw you,
then you start dressing and you start leaving,
and I start crying, and I start screaming,
the heavy breathin', but, what's the reason,
always get the reaction you wanted,
I'm actually fronting, I'm asking you something
YO, answer this question, class is in session,
tired of letting passive aggression, control my mind,
capture my soul, OK, you're right just let it go,
OK you got it, it's in the can, before I played it,
you knew my hand, you can turn a free throw to a goal,
Nigga got the peep hole to my soul

[CHORUS 2X]

Stop!
Stop!
Won't you just stop looking through me 'cause I can't take it, no I can't take it

[CHORUS]

"Roger That"


I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts.
Got the Halloween kicks trick or treating the clutch.
Come on nigga, is you tricking or what?
Flow tighter than a dick in the butt.
Just hopped off the plane, came back from Vancouv'
Little white tee, some boobs and bamboo.
White girls tell me, "Hey, Nicki, your camp rules.
Is that why you get more head than shampoos?"
Asalaamalaikum, no oink for me.
And I never let a D-boy boink for free.
'Cause it's barbie bitch, you can join the wave.
I done penny, nickel, dimed, I done coined the phrase.
You couldn't beat me there if you had a Leer.
Indian-style court side with a cavalier
VIP Roseau's you can have a beer.
'Cause honey when you getting money you don't have a care.

Now Roger that, Rroger that. Roger that, Rroger that.
Roger that, Roger that...Roger.

[Tyga]
Young black Rico's.
Kill for the C notes.
But me though,
I jack son bitch Tito
She wanna play games,
But this is not bingo.
Monopoly I'm past "GO"
Gon' ahead and deep-throat.
4-chick Foursomes,
Skin colors mocha.
Sally and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem.
Pole.
Watt stroke 'em,
Strike it like bowling.
Now open like you yawnin'.
It's 6 in the morning.
Sleeping on me probably in a coffin.
I'm hotter than the end of fuckin' August,
I'm awesome.
I'm awesome. Repeat it to your Grandma and Uncles, my Mothers
Tyga's no Dad but I'm the motherfucker.
My fuckers,
This the last supper.
Look, no hands,
I'm a bread cuffer.
I don't dare lover,
I'm a dare devil
I don't fear nothin'.
Motherfucker,
Young money!

Now roger that. Roger that. Roger that. Roger that. Fuck around and never get Roger back.

[Wayne]
(I'm goin' in!)
Fresh off the jet, sharper than Gillette.
The blunt still wet, so pass it like brat.
We sip side a mug, we call it upset.
Smoke more than 4 quarters, we call it sudden debt.
I'm a beast.
You a pet.
AK long neck.
Keith Sweat.
Weezy, motherfucker.
Capo in this bitch with me.
Money talks and have a convo in this bitch with me.
I'm mountain high Colorado in this bitch with me.
Flow crazy. 730, you just 650.
20 bullets from the Chopper take the roof off.
Laughing to the bank,
I'm a goof ball.
It's YM.
And we at yo neck like a Violin.
It's our world.
We make it spin.
And y'all the prey. Amen.
Now roger that. Roger that. Where Roger at? I heard Rog' a Rat.
Fuck around and never get Roger back.

"Roman Holiday"


[Hook: Nicki Minaj as Martha Zolanski]
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be okay
(Stop it mother please)
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
(Get me out of here, mother)
Take a little break, little break
From your silencing
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday (Roman holiday)
A Roman holiday

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj as Roman Zolanski]
You done, you tight?
You suck at life?
You don't want a round three
You'll suffer twice.
Worship the queen and you might could pass
Keep it real, these bitches couldn't wipe my ass
Anyway, stylist, go get Bvlgari
I am the ultimate Svengali
You, You bitches can't even spell that
You, you hoes buggin'
Repel that
Let me tell you this, sister
I am, I am colder than a blister
Cause my flow's so sick
And I'm a lunatic
And this can't be cured with no Elixir
'Cause y'all know who the fuck, what the fuck I do
I done put the pressure to every thug I knew
Quack quack to a duck and a chicken too
Put the hyena in a freaking zoo

[Nicki Minaj as Martha Zolanski:]
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be ok
(Mother stop it please)
You need to know your station, Roman (I cant take it)
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break
From your silencing
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday (leave me alone mother)
Roman holiday (I hate you)
A Roman holiday

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj as Roman Zolanski]
Witch, twitch, bitch!
Motherfucking right, this is World War 6
This right here might make a bitch die
And this right here is gonna make a bitch cry
And if you being honest, I am such a great guy
And this what I do when a bitch breaks flock
I'mma put her in a dungeon under, under
No them bitches ain't eating
They dying of hunger
Motherfucker I need, who the fuck is this whore
And yes maybe just a touch of tourettes
Get my wigs Terrance go and get my beret

[Nicki Minaj as Martha Zolanski:]
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman (Mother your a psychotic lady)
You'll be ok
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
(Get me out of her mother)
Take a little break, little break
From your silencing
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday (Roman holiday)
A Roman holiday

[Nicki Minaj as Roman Zolanski]
Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski
Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski
Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski

Talking about me, you talking about me?
I dare a motherfucker, to be talking about me
Them bitches must be smokin' a couple of OC
They want the outline, I give them a goatee
God damn, motherfucker, you talking about me?
I dare a motherfucker, to be talking about me
Them bitches must be smoking a couple of OC
Ha Ba Ba Ba Ga Gum the goatee

[Nicki Minaj as Martha Zolanski:]
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be ok
(Mother stop it please)
You need to know your station, Roman (I cant take it)
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break
From your silencing
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday (leave me alone mother)
Roman holiday (I hate you)
A Roman holiday

"Roman In Moscow"


[Verse 1]
I’m big bully, no bike gear
I told you bitches last year, I’m a rap bitch nightmare
That’s why I call you Buzz Lightyear
’Cause by the time you start buzzin’, bitch, you gone have white hair
Paparazzi was a fright scare
When I landed out in London it was lookin’ like Mike Dear
Mike Jack, who’s bad?
Ain’t on my period, but I got a new pad
Channel 5, news flash
Pussy clean, who smash?
None of y’all, Canary Yellow Ball
These bitches should be worshippin’ me in the synagogue!
Hum, hum, done the prayer
B-b-b-b-bitch I ball, underwear
Oh! Hum, hum, done the prayer?
Did I tell ’em that I ball, underwear?

Okay
Roman, yall want the full? [4x]
Bitches is insane
These bitches ain’t in my lane
Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain!

[Verse 2]
Hold on, this shit is lethal
Roman, this is the sequel
Moscow, that’s where I keep 'em
Until he’s fully charged
Your favorite rapper prolly suck
As for me, Icy, hockey puck
Anyway, I’m on that new shit
Every trend, I introduce it
Motherfuck you with a big dick
I’m a racist, I’m a bigot
Bitch, I’m thicker than a midget
Yeah I’m crazy, just a smidgen
Motherfuck me, get my waffle
Please forgive me for my nasal
Hold on…fuck you
Brace yourself, buck tooth
Yeah I golf, putt two
Swallow balls, nuts toooo-

Camel toe
Roman, yall want the full? [4x]
Bitches is insane
These bitches ain’t in my lane
Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain!

Yeah, ain’t no motherfuckin’ bridge, bitch
Ain’t no motherfuckin’ hook, ain’t no motherfuckin’ third motherfuckin’ verse
Roman’s back, bitch
I fucked up your life last year this time, remember dat?
Remember dat, bitch? [2x]
I’m baaaaaaaaccccck

[Outro]
I double-dog dare ya
I double-dog dare ya
I double-dog any one of ya bitches to come out
I triple-dog dare ya
I triple-dog dare ya
I triple-dog any one of ya bitches to come out
I quadruple-dog dare ya
I quadruple-dog dare ya
I quadruple-dog any one of ya bitches to come out
I—uh—five times dare…you…bitch-ass hoes…YEAUHH!

"Roman Reloaded"
(feat. Lil Wayne)



[Hook - Nicki Minaj]
Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

[Verse 1 - Nicki Minaj]
I guess I went commercial
Just shot a commercial
When I flew to the set though
I ain’t fly commercial
And the ad is global, yep
Your ad was local
Where we shot it was a lot of different agriculture’s
So I laugh at hopefuls
Nicki pop, only thing that’s pop is my endorsement
I, fuck around I have to go and reinforce the glock

[Hook - Nicki Minaj]
Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj]
Is it me or did I just put these rap bitches on the map again
You mad cause I’m at the Grammys with the Vatican
You in the booth, but I’m who you be channeling
Why they never bring your name up at the panel then?
Hottest MC’s, top five!
You need money, I got mine
More knots than Eric from Basketball wives (ya dig?)

[Hook - Nicki Minaj]
Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

[Verse 3 - Nicki Minaj]
I couldn’t do your TV show I needed ten more mill
Not 10 on the back, I need 10 on signing
Give that shit to a washed up, bitch I’m winning
If I had a label I would never sign you hoes
Take bitches to school then I columbine these hoes
I hear the slick shit, bitch you washed
All you hoes cryin’: Christopher Bosh

[Hook - Nicki Minaj]
Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

[Verse 4 - Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, now when I tell ‘em it’s Barbie bitch
Yes I really do mean that it’s Barbie bitch
Ask Mattel, they auction my Barbie bitch
Raggedy Ann, could never be a Barbie bitch
You at the bottom of the barrel scraping
I’m out in LA, at the Ice Age taping
I’m chillin’ at the top I got ample time
Bite me, apple sign

[Hook - Nicki Minaj]
Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

[Verse 5 - Lil Wayne]
Kush on my breath, cocaine on my tongue
Eat that pussy make it numb
She can’t feel herself cum
Got a body on my gun
Fuck the world with my thumb
Pop a molly smoke a blunt
That mean I’m a high roller
My ex wanna work it out, bitch try Yoga
Two hoes in the bed, tell ‘em hoe slide over
Excuse my French, two bitches and moi
That’s a Nicki Ménage à Trois
Ha

[Hook - Nicki Minaj]
Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

[Verse 6 - Lil Wayne]
My shit so cold man, it don’t even stink
Destructive ass nigga, watch me break the bank
Weezy F, and the F is for Fill in the blanks
And I say shout out Mack Maine
Back yard bully
And the weed purple like a black girl pussy
Word, middle finger on the trigger
Uh, so that it mean, fuck a nigga

[Hook - Nicki Minaj]
Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang
B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

[Hook - Lil Wayne]
Bang bang-bang, my bitch bang
She bang bang
Well that’s cause my bitch is Nina Ross and
She bang b-bang bang
Bang bang, she go bang, bang
(Bang-bang, bang, bang-bang)
We bang, bang-bang
Bang, b-b-b-bang, bang we blood gang

"Roman's Revenge"
(feat. Eminem)




[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 ha) Plasma
Hey, Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine
I got bars, Xenocin
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt
And I'll kick that hoe, 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 li'l 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

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

[Eminem:]
I ain't into S&M, but my whip's off the chain
A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame
Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain
An eraser for a head, fuckin' pencil for a frame
You don't like it then peel off, bitch
Every last woman on Earth I'll kill off, and I still wouldn't fuck you, slut
So wipe the smile on your grill off, I swear to God I'll piss a Happy Meal off
Get the wheels turnin', spin, and wheel off
Snap the axel in half, bust the tie-rod
Quit hollerin' "Why, God? " He ain't got shit to do with it
Bygones'll never be bygones, so won't be finished swallowin' my wad
I ain't finished blowin' it, nice bra
Hope it'll fit a tough titty, bitch
Life's hard, I swear to God, life is a dumb blonde white broad
With fake tits and a bad dye job
Who just spit in my fuckin' face and called me a fuckin' tightwad
So finally I broke down and bought her an iPod
And caught her stealin' my music, so I tied her arms and legs to the bed
Set up the camera, pissed twice on her
Look, two pees and a tripod!
The moral to the story is, life's treatin' you like dry socket
Kick it back in it's face, my God
It's Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd
But don't ask why, bitch (Ask why not)
The wo-world is my punchin' bag and
If I'm garbage, you're a bunch of maggots
Make that face, go on, scrunch it up at me
Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it
Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
You fell off, off, they must've bumped your wagon
You must've went off the back, I'm 'bout to go off the deep end
I told you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic

[Nicki Minaj:]
(I-I-I-I-Is) 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'm a wrap your coffin with a bow
(Ni-ni-ni) "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 shittin', then get off the pot
Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that'll off your top
I-I-I hear them mumblin', I hear the cacklin'
I got 'em scared, shook, panickin'
Overseas, church, Vatican
You at a stand, still, 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' 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 callin' me Manning, Eli
(Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli
These bitches callin' me (Manning, Eli)

[Eminem:]
A-a-a-a-all you li'l faggots can suck it
No homo, but I'm a stick it to 'em like refrigerator magnets
And I'm crooked enough to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look who's back again, bitch, keep actin' as if
You have the same passion that I have
Yeah, right, still hungry, my ass
You assdicks had gastric bypass
Ain't hot enough to set fire to dry grass
And 'bout as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!)
Go take a flyin' leap of faith off a fuckin' balcony
'Fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly ass
You know what time it is, so why ask?
When Shady and Nicki's worlds clash
It's (high class) meets (white trash)

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, 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 Slim Shady!
What's goin' on?
They'll lock you away!
They'll put you in a jail cell!
I promise!
Take your mother's warning, Roman
Pleeeeeeeaseeee
Back to bed! Run along!
Let's go! Come on!
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys
(Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boys...)

"Roman's Revenge (Remix)"
(feat. Busta Rhymes)



[Busta Rhymes: A Tribe Called Quest - "Scenario" Sample]
As I combine all the juice from the mind
Heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind
RRRAH RRRAH like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon...

[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
(Haha) Plasma
Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine
I got bars, sentence'n
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt
And I'll kick that hoe, 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' 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

[Hook]
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

[Busts Rhymes]
Nicki, how you gon' take my hot line and make it a hot song?
like I ain't s'posed to step on this shit like King Kong
see as a child I was born with an old soul
see I would breath heavy, flame would shoot out of my nose hole (haaa, haaa)
so much shit, diapers love to play with matches
and drink all the fluid outta lighters
from when I was a child I knew that most of y'al was
was diggin my news and watching biggest bugger
loose in the head, like fuck what the law says
might be the mental with the permanent wrinkle in my forehead
boys head beef if you wanted to peak lane
murder niggas with the fire then bounce through a heat game
tie you up like bikes to a rail
and with your little cheap chain
and uncomfortable hang you from the side of a building
till see you been lame?
yo why'd you cut it off for?
don't you see what I'm doing to this shit
supposed to know how I'm directing these flicks
and everywhere was you getting on the remix
cause this is something I've fathered and mastered
and plastered till they started calling me sick bastard
I'm drastic when it comes to reminding you
who's responsible for the classic
and I burn a whole in the street like a was acid
everytime I jump on the beat this shit get tragic
while you getting your ass kicked
like a kick and a punch laps like two chops
kinda like pong ping
but ? freedom until he thinking he Tupac
we both ?, rope 'em and them drag em a few blocks (horrible)
uh uh uhh, the muscle of the street move
part of me, ugh
suffering the beat
ugh, take an elbow and scuffle in the heat
like a nigga that was grinding and was hustling for weeks
so I rush the rush than I black
then I came through when I gave the streets crack
controlling the function, throughout despair
everybody put your muthafucking hands in the air
that's how I do 'em
I do the kind of shit you can't imagine
you are one of the nicest and I ain't bragging
I make em all surrender til they see white flags
and they recognize I'm the original dungeon dragon
rah rah, like a dungeon dragon
change your fucking drawers cause your pants are sagging
try to step to this, I will twist you in a turban
and have you smelling rank, like some old stale urine

[Hook]

"Roman's Revenge 2.0"
(feat. Lil Wayne)



[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
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

[Chorus]
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

[Lil Wayne]
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

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

[Nicki Minaj]
(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)

"Save Me"


[Verse 1]
I drove for miles
Just to find
You and find myself
All these screams
All these voices
In my head
You gave me strength
Gave me hope
For a lifetime
I never was satisfied

[Chorus]
This time won't you save me
This time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself givin up
Givin up
This time won't you save me
This time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself givin up
Givin up

[Verse 2]
It's not your fault
I'm a bitch
I'm a monster
Yes I'm a beast
And I feast
When I conquer
But I'm alone
On my throne
All these riches
I came this way
All this way
Just to say hey

[Chorus]
This time won't you save me
This time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself givin up
Givin up
This time won't you save me
This time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself givin up
Givin up

[Bridge]
I'm givin up baby
I'm givin up baby
(feels like I've been driven for miles)
I'm givin up baby
(and I can't seem to silence these voices in my head)
This time won't you save me
(please save me)
This time won't you save me
(please save me)

[Chorus]
This time won't you save me
This time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself givin up
Givin up
This time won't you save me
This time won't you save me
Baby I can feel myself givin up
Givin up

"Saxon"


[Chorus]
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home)

[Verse 1]
Guess who
You bitches it's re-re (lime lime)
Go get me strawberry kiwi
Fashion week in Paris was nice (nice)
Every designer had my size (size) (ha ha ha ha ha ha)

Switch my hair they gon copy her(copy her)
Switch my gear they gon copy her (you copy her)
L-l-look at how they stare just to copy her (copy her)
Well roger that
Did you copy that
C-c-copycat

[Chorus]
I am-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home)

[Verse 2]
Back door
Because I am leaving
Want more
But now they just greedy
Yo tellem fi go make em qwan with no mistakes
Color up shades lower with my disguise

Switch my hair they gon copy her (copy her)
Switch my gear they gon copy her (you copy her)
L-l-look at how they stare just to gon copy her (copy her)
Well roger that
Did you copy that
C-c-copycat

[Chorus]
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home)

[Verse 3]
Are you ready for the show (show)
We get alotta dough (dough)
And you already know
Yea you already know
That I done shut it down (down)
That's why I'm going home (home)

"Set It Off"


[Talkin: Nicki Minaj]
Chea, NICKI MINAJ, DIRTY MONEY, YOUNG MONEY
Yo y da fuk dese lil bitches always [laughs] talkin shit about [laughs] what dey did and
I dnt give a fuk bitch! NICKI LEWINSKI luk

[Verse:]
When u was on stage with ya brain on drugs, nick nack carry crack what my nickname was
And when u was in da hood with bottles of OE, I was OT lukin real low key
I do a striptease if da cops stop me, a pair of guess jeans and some beef and broccoli
I was at da rucker I was sippin on a smuckers, I was rockin hats dat was made for da truckers
Dats when I hopped out da pink on pink, hate it when a bitch act like her shit dnt stink
C u was drippin wet u was jumpin n da crowd, I was in a jet I was swervin thru a cloud

[Talkin: Nicki Minaj]
U kno, I'm a put dem bitches in a time machine and and and and send em back 2 da past and shit
Bitches always talkin bout shit dey did and all dat bitch get in a time machine

[Verse:]
Time machine bitches always talkin bout da old days
When dey was hot when dey was tourin with da oj's
I tell a bitch this I'm not impressed bitch
I'm nicki m trick I'm always on da guest list
I'm on my way 2 rickers island with a couple hard
I'm on a bike 954 double r
And dey dnt write shit dey mite write a couple bars
Dats y dey gettin drop drop like a couple cars (you should'nthave said that)
NY 2 NO late nite shows like letterman and lenno
End where u cut it homeslice your gar-bage
White bois tell me dat I rock like guitars

[Talkin: Nicki Minaj]
C c ya c anna mae, I'm bout 2 slap ya'll bitches round and call ya'll anna mae
Like dat dats what ya'll go get in a minute, real real talk like cause ya kno dis is 08 now like so
Anything u talk about like it gotta b it gotta b at least within a 2 year radius type shit like
I I dnt care what happened 50 years ago like u kno u no u no call all bets all bets r off bitches
Ya no game just begun

"Sex In Crazy Places"
(feat. Bobby Valentino)



[Chorus (Bobby Valentino)]
I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch,
Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane.
Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
Cause I can't get enough of that thing

[Nick Minaj:]
Let's do up in Disney at the Magic Kingdom.
You can tug on my Gesuppies and my Badgley Mischkas.
I'm a ba ba ba, I'm a bag of fun.
I'm a pro with them balls like AND 1.
Now lets go, Mexico that's where we next to go.
Do him like his momma make him eat his vegetables.
Can call me a stage mom, boy you best ta blow.
Or you can even call me Wanda cause I'm "ret ta go".
You know I'm spoiled lil daddy, stomps the floor.
We can do it on Fifth Ave in the Department store.
We can do it in Tokyo, we do it in Taiwan.
All my Harajuku girls say I am they icon.

[Chorus (Bobby Valentino)]
I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch,
Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane.
Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
Cause I can't get enough of that thing
Say we can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhere-
(Crazy)
We can do it anywhere-
(Crazy places)
I wanna freak you anywhere-
(Crazy)

"Sex In The Lounge"
(feat. Lil Wayne and Bobby V)



Yeah. Bobby V.
DJ turn me up,
Don't you turn this down no no.

Uhh.
I think I gave him a discreet name,
He replied wit a street name
PR at the heat game
No ball but pete game
He addicted to hustle,
I'm addicted to fame
Though we packin that muscle,
I'm addicted to brain
I'm addicted to chillin,
Make a hell of a killin
Don't I stunt on these bitches?
Man I'm bad as a villain,
Get the gun Ima hunt em
When I'm done Ima done em
When we leavin the lounge, Ima keep it a hunnit
It went down. nuff said.
Pull off in that thang n it's blush red

Sex in the lounge, girl I'm gon take you down
I'm gon have you screamin girl, they gon hear the sound of our
Sex in the lounge. I can't believe this is happenin to me girl, happenin to me girl

[Bobby V:]
So caught up in this girl
Shawty got me lovedrunk, I'm
Keepin to my self cuz I'm so into her
Cuz we doin it like nobody's around
And when we do it I can hear her make a sound
Shawty was singin like me
Had that girl singing singing like me
She be like oh oh oh oh oh oh oh.
Ohh I, IIII
Oh oh ohhhh.
She lookin at me like she want it
Come over here, she climbin on top of me,
Ima make her scream like..

Sex in the lounge, girl I'm gon take you down
I'm gon have you screamin girl, they gon hear the sound of our
Sex in the lounge. I can't believe this is happenin to me girl, happenin to me girl

[Weezy:]
Sit that pussy on my bottom lip, then after that you know we gotta switch
My house so big that bitch came with a lobby
We didn't use a rubber, but I came on her body
I lay her down and kiss her neck and talk dirty to her
Like I get that pussy wetter than a dirty sewer
Fuck you mean? turn around and bust it open for me
Get on that dick and get that money, go oprah for me
All you girls don't like me cuz they know you love me
But if you scared, go to church. it's open sunday.
I I dig I I dig in that pussy, guess what I find?
Tunechi layin naked, sex in the lounge.

Sex in the lounge, girl I'm gon take you down
I'm gon have you screamin girl, they gon hear the sound of our
Sex in the lounge. I can't believe this is happenin to me girl, happenin to me girl

"Shake It For Daddy"


Daddy oh Daddy
Poppy oh Poppy
I need to Dance

[Chorus:]
Cause she shakin it for daddy she shakin it for me
she shakin it for daddy she shakin it for me she liftin up her ass and she drop it to the beat she shakin it for dad for the cash (jiggling) she really really really lookin for a bankroll (jiggling)she move it round and round like a mary-go-ring (jiggling) she be like i be i be i be on that money shit (jiggling) she be like i be i be i be on that money shit

Ayo I be I be I be I be I be on that money shit get that sloppy toppy roqer copy
I be runinninq shit money in the air its a festival cuz I ba ba ba ba ball no testiculs
I'm flyer than a eaqle that's baldinq I throw it back like hair lines that's baldinq
I stay ballinq I don't mean spaldinq I never answer wen the refures calling

she be droppin in the club think im bout to fall in love cause she make that booty roll when she cum onto the pole thats why she got my heart from cash to credit card she got me sendin all my money shit i could of bought a car.

you know you like it daddy you know you like it babe
yeah i like it babe yeah it like it babe
you know you want it babe yeah you want it babe yeah i want it babe

[Chorus]

And then this other girl grabbed me and she whispered in my ear she said this other girl aint doin shit it's crackin over here she put my hand on her booty and it jiggle and me whoosy now we bout to make a movie in the club goin stick

you know you like it babe you know you like it babe
yeah i like it babe yeah i like it babe
you know you want it babe yeah you want it babe
yeah i want it babe

[Chorus]

you was sleppinq on me thinkinq it was slumber time now I'mma chanqe the topic
lil mamma number siqn wa wanna play meet me at the fumble line cuz I'm a ninja karbonqa
time buzzinq like a bee but nope I don't stanq a linq chinq a linq a linq
I show dem the middle finqer rinq tinq a linq a linq skool bells a rinq a linq
stiff shift the dinq a linq ball like yall minq a linq excuse me wat happen
I'm flyer than a robin I'm flyer than a eagle ya dun a make it nothinq and when I pop my pussy
I pop it on his suzki I pop it so crazy cooky I'm back in them dazi dookies
I be shakin it for daddy he want more more more got that bently go that cadie and there
all four door if I pull him by the collar boy he gonna holla I be shakin it for daddy he want more more more

"Shanghai"


[Hook:]
On a real nigga, I’m a real nigga
I run around with them real niggas
Got real sons, I need a real sitter
When I leave niggas, they get real bitter
On a real nigga, I’m a real nigga
I’mma run around with them real niggas
Roll upon ya, rull upon ya
Roll upon ya, rull upon ya

[Verse 1:]
8 mil on that new thing, tied up like my shoe string
Ain’t fucking with you bitch niggas, and that’s real rap but I do sing
Make room when I come by, ain’t speaking, I’m dumb high
Just heard niggas got jokes, it’s a matter of time before one dies
‘Cause them dudes out and them two’s out, all sixes like school’s out
Niggas know when they talk slick that I’m winning fresh, they’ll get chewed out
‘Cause them dudes out and them two’s out, all sixes like school’s out
Niggas know when they talk slick that I’m winning fresh, they’ll get chewed out
Their shit ain’t regular rich, so they end up in a ditch
I’m not a regular bitch, so when niggas see me, they jump on my dick
He not a regular shooter, so when you see me, salute-a
Ain’t got a knife in my hand, but I’m choppin’ it up with some niggas from Cuba

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Ask Jay who he married, 80 thousand in Paris
Stadiums with Queen B and thoses selfies, got them aggy
These bitches is light-weight, I’m always at fight-weight
Wrist game is on ice skate, ‘cause we move work through that Tri-State
‘Cause them boys out, and them toys out, still banging that noise out
You could get it in the winter-time or that Mayweather like Floyd’s out
‘Cause them boys out, and them toys out, still banging that noise out
You could get it in the winter-time or that Mayweather like Floyd’s out
All of these bitches in pocket, I’m ‘bout to make a deposit
Tell ‘em to go ‘head and gossip, as long as your house is the size of my closet
Anybody I call, they picks up, even if they was gettin’ they dicks up
These niggas don’t make a mix-up, tell ‘em niggas go step they bricks up
Tell ‘em niggas go step they bricks up, (tell ‘em niggas go step they bricks up)

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
When we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai
When we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai
When we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai
Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai
Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai
Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai
Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai
When we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai, yeah
When we bang, bye
Pop pills, now we Shanghai, yeah

"Shopaholic"
(feat. Gucci Mane, Bobby Valentino)



[Gucci Mane:]
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Yyyeeeeeeeeaaaaaaa
Ah ah ah gucci ah

[Verse: Gucci Mane]
I gotta shoppin problem
She gotta shoppin problem
I'm a composive shopper
So I'm a cop her prada
I'm a ice her outta
Make ya talk about her
She got this thang about her
Yea she a sexy walker

We shoppin in maraco
I took her to go buy
Lil mama stupid fly
So tell me watcha like
Cause gurls I like to buy
My money stupid fat
His money on a diet
Ten stacks to keep her quiet
I make her call me daddy
Yea there go daddy baby
And she loves daddy cause
Daddy gone keep dem hatin
Yea they hatin baby
They wanna trade places
I call her sexy lady
She call me gucci baby

[Chorus: x2]
She gotta fendi fetish
She gotta shoppin problem
Dat gurls a shopaholic
She only mess with ballers
She gotta gucci fetish
She gotta louie problem
She gotta shoppin problem
Dat gurls a shopaholic

[Verse: Nicki Minaj]
Yo I'm a need a couple of dem benzess...
I be out in china spendin yenzesss
Gucci on my lenzzess
My leather so sensative
Scratch my 9 o' clock
I wanna shop make ya tenezzzz
Dilly dilly d look at all deze hoochies
I be on tha beach in Emilio Pucci
I'm a I'm tha best I'm tha best ask Khaled
Sorry lil daddy dat cards not valid
I need a limited black card, like I'm racist
With dem real big faces
Louis Vuitton cases
Hoes in da hood say Nicki Minaj booshie...
I do it b.i.g. so I keep a couple coogies hoezzzz

"Slumber Party"
(feat. Gucci Mane)



[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Banana boat full of blow
Banana clip to cut ya throat
Banana dro come pack a smoke
Banana diamonds yellow gold
Heavy snow that berry blow
That cherry coke got stupid dough
Plenty mo you think I booked a
Hundred, shows I'm selling dope
I'm into wishin rolling cushion
Sippin lean and burnin piff, you
Gotta piff? I gotta pint you
Took a shot I took a sip. I plead
The 5th ain't saying shit go get
My lawyer get him quick spent 80
Grand to beat a case I whipped it
Like my purple whip. I caught a
Hit like sosa did them killas
Blast ya house ya monkey, I got
So much jewelry on me still you
Can't take nothing from me. hook
It up I cook it up and get some
Head while rolling blunts. water
Paint, water stain I'm lookin
Down she lookin up. beamer truck
I rim it up spent 80 thou (400
Stones), she suck a dick while
Rollin blunt she keep the boss
Man bustin nuts. I get it off she
Get it up me and her both can't
Get enough me in the go I'm in
The go so tryna beat that pussy up

[Chorus]
Welcome to my private party more hoes than a Bachelor party
Smokin, drankin, freakin, shit can turn into a Slumber party
You can't meet my mama ah uh but here go my Number shawty
When you feelin freaky mama we can have a Slumber party
(A slumber party mama have a slumber party)
(You can't meet my mama ah uh but here go my Number shawty)
(When you feelin freaky mama we can have a Slumber party)
(We can have a slumber party) [x2]

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Her negligees are burberry
Her lingerie came very straight
Her oral sex is very wet
my sex so great she gainin weight
I cook a cake she cook a steak
we three estates you section 8
Stay out her face she hardly date
she fuckin Gucci shawty DAMN
Everdays a ballin day
just yesterday we bought a Lake
tomorrow Bought us 2 camaros our way down the 68
we Trappin fast with Stupid cash
so rap on with yo stupid
as it's Gucci Mane no stupid ass
I keep on making Stupid cash

[Chorus]
Welcome to my private party more hoes than a Bachelor party
Smokin, drankin, freakin, shit can turn into a Slumber party
You can't meet my mama ah uh but here go my Number shawty
When you feelin freaky mama we can have a Slumber party
(A slumber party mama have a slumber party)
(You can't meet my mama ah uh but here go my Number shawty)
(When you feelin freaky mama we can have a Slumber party)
(We can have a slumber party) [x2]

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Got that super soaker pussy pop like cola coka
plus it's tighter than a choka
Got em smilin like the joka
got that na-na-na-na-na-na-na lil mama ain't
On my linin when yo momma sleepin
you can call me and get all up in it
Bank rolls gimmie all them pretty furs
cause my pussy game cold when he hit it
He say bur he say bur bur bur bur bur
I'm a I'm a marry her and he pull late with dat
Pur like he strumgin his guitar that's me
I am minaj I am ni ni nicki minaj and if you want a Menage
keep a couple pretty boards look head game busy busy make a nigga dizzy dizzy
Bitch I'm at that slumber party sippin on that frizzy chrissy