Nicki
You should be picky what touched your clitty
Cuz last time I heard every man has touched your titties
I’m on patrol it my time to go
Beyoncé who?
Now Nicki it’s you
I’m on the fast lane
I’m the Bonnie
Rico’s my Clyde
Nickis the victim ready to die
Beyoncé’s gone
Ended her ass
Now I’m coming for you
Your times up
I playing god
And I’m sending you straight to hell
You’ll see me too as I’ll be sitting in the throne
Throne of rap
b*tch I snapped
I’ll do the same to you and you’ll be in two
I’m fly
You’re die
b*tch time to meditate and Imma bout to blow your mind
Uh, Nicki who’s you?
I took your old man
He’s gone
Said I’m better in bed
He said your pus*y out of time
And he needs a woman your can f*ck him anytime
Who’s me? I’m raini
Please! You, cardi, ari, even Beyoncé are over there time
Imma bout to take your place
Cuz I already came for your fame!
Imma bout to pull up in my Ferrari
Shows who’s got the stary
b*tch, please move out the way
I’m on the road to fame
And passed yall anyway