Roman’s Revenge (Remix) lyrics

by

Rihanna


[Verse 1: 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 f*ck I look like gettin' back to a has-been?
Yeah, I said it—"has-been"
Hang it up: flatscreen, ha
Plasma
"Hey Nicki, hey Nicki," asthma
I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine
I got bars: sentencin'
I'm a bad b*tch, I'm a c*nt
And I'll kick that ho: punt
Force trauma: blunt
You play the back, b*tch, I'm in the front
You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain't f*ckin' with
You lil' Fraggle Rock, I 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
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Raah, I eat your face off
You n*ggas sweet as pie, like this is a bake-off
I love Nicki's curves, swing at the baseball
ERRR! I'll beat your brakes off
Hi, I'm Tune, salt in the wound
I'm up in this b*tch, pardon the goons
Throw dirt on the floor and get caught in the broom
I like a big, wet pus*y 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
Ah, 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 "Brrrr-r-r-r-r": stutter, ha
Life is a puzzle, jigsaw
All I do is win, my name should be "Victor"
Haha! Old-ass rappers
I'm still the sh*t: old-ass Pampers
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Foie gras, I hear you ducks is quackin'
I was just pluckin my ashes, I'ma puff it and pass it
I'm a f*ckin' assassin, you should jump in the casket
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you b*tches on?
Is it my fault that all of you b*tches gone?
Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho
Now, I'ma wrap your coffin with a bow
"N—N—Nicki, she's just mad 'cause you took the spot"
W—W—Word? That b*tch mad 'cause I took the spot?
Well, b*tch, if you ain't sh*ttin', then get off the pot
Got some n*ggas out in Brooklyn that'll off your top
I—I—I—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 motherf*ckin' boss: overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom! Motorbike
Now all my n*ggas gettin' buck: overbite
I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi's
Raggedy Ann, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These b*tches callin' me "Manning Eli"

[Break: Nicki Minaj]
Manning, Eli (Manning, Eli!)
These b*tches callin' me Manning Eli!!
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Roman, Roman! Stop it, stop it!
You've gone mad! Mad, I tell you! Mad!
You and this boy, Little 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
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