I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin
So far ahead, these bums is laggin'
See me in that new thing,
I'm startin' to feel like
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
I'm startin' to feel like
how these girls be spazzin'
So fuck I look like gettin'
Yeah, Yeah, I said it, has-been
Hang Hang it up, flatscreen
"Hey Nicki, hey Nicki," asthma
I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt
And I'll kick that ho, punt
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
beat you with a a a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera block
You outta work, I know it's tough
Rah, rah, 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
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

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Get nowErr, 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
I like a big wet pussy with
I got money and the power,
And she don't want nothing but my Johnson,
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'"
The Uzi go "Brr", stutter
I'm still the shit, old-ass Pampers
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Foie gras, I hear you ducks
I was just dumpin my ashes,
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
Should've sent a thank-you note,
Now I'ma wrap your coffin
"Nicki, she's just mad 'cause
Word, that bitch mad 'cause
if you ain't shittin', then get off the pot
Got some niggas out in Brooklyn
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,
And when I pull up, vroom,
Now all my niggas gettin' buck,
I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levis
Raggedy Anns, holes in your knee-highs
I I call the play, now do you see why?
These bitches callin' me Manning,
these bitches callin' me Manning, Eli
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, 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
Roman, Roman, stop it, stop it
You've gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad
You and this boy Little Weezy
They'll put you in a jail cell, I promise
Take your mother's warning,
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys