[Roman's Revenge]

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, flat screen
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 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, 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
[Monster]

I shoot the lights out (Brooklyn, what's good)
Hide til it's bright out (New York, what's good)
Oh, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life

Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah, I'm in that tonka, color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king, but watch the queen conquer
First things first, I'll eat your brain
Then I'ma start rockin gold teeth and thangs
Cause that what a mf monster do
Hairdresser from Milan, that's the monster do
Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe
Young Money is the roaster and the monster crew
And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
And if I'm fake I ain't notice cause my money ain't
Let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie?
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
50 K for a verse, no album out
Yeah, my money so tall that my Barbies gotta climb it
Hotter than a middle eastern climate, violent
Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wine it
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
That's how these ns so one track minded
But really, really I don't give an F U C K
"Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki, she's fake"
"She on a diet", but my pockets eatin cheesecake
And I'll say, bride of Chucky, it's child's play
Just killed another career, it's a mild day
Besides, Ye, they can't stand besides me
I think me, you, and Am should ménage Friday
Pink wig, thick ass, give em whiplash
I think big, get cash, make em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for
Ah, I'm a mf monster
[Down in the DM]

It goes down in the DM (It go down)
It goes down in the DM

Yo
Your dick ain't good enough to be stylin on me
You's a bitch ass n to keep on wildin on me
Hit my side n, quick fast
Pull up on your quick fast
I ain't talking pancakes, but he flip a brick fast
A bunch of bad bitches, ain't doin the dab

Even Queen Bey had to tell em I'm the queen
Check the D, blessed indeed
The executive producer, bitch, rest in peace
Then he put his hands in my pants
Felt them thick lips, and got wood
He said "Kylie, what's good?", I said "Miley, what's good?"
I said "Could you pay my bills like O'Reilly, what's good?"
I just sit back and observe, all these ns that I done curved
If it go down in your DM, then baby boy, you lucky
Cause 99.9 % of these fuckboys can't fuck me

Rrr
[The Pinkprint Freestyle]

Young MA, it's the female JAY
I'm a brand accordin to what retail say
Yeah, my tours be sellin out on presale day
Plus I got the title queen stream, press replay
Testified for my n to the DA's face
One time for this super old PA case
I'm still schoolin bitches like GA State
And I'ma still ball, call me TD Jakes
Bars for years, ns thought I did a bid
I'm draggin these hoes like Harambe did the kid
Shut the club down, it was poppin then we slid
I call my pussy liquor, I ain't talkin bout a swig
But if you thirsty, I got a sangria
Shout out to Fox Brown, I don't mean Pam Grier
I got a sign that say "Lames can't hang here"
Bats eyelashes, blank stare
He be like "You came?", I be like "You came?"
He say my ride game smoother than a Muslanne
Every time they count me out I be like "You sane?"
Bitch, I come back like Jordan in his flu game
Every time I shoot it, it be all net
I give him ostrich, that mean all neck
Anything he need, I got on deck
And go to sleep playin with his bs

Hey
They wanna know my recipe
They know I ball like the ns at the ES PY
Strung out on the pussy so I call her Crystal Methanine
Shorty tryna give brain like telepathy

Don't ever talk about Nicki in the past tense
Unless I flew past that ass in a fast Bent
Fuck outta here, you dumb bitch
You know pretty and I'm witty and I'm dumb rich
You throw shade, but I sun, bitch
And now you know what I'ma say
You my son, bitch

[Only]

Uh, hey
I never fucked, I never f
On my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did, I'd ménage with em
And let em eat my ass like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate
I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a setup
For a punchline on duct tape
Worried bout if my butt fake
Worried bout y'all, us straight
These girls are my sons
Jon & Kate Plus Eight
When I walk in, zip up straight
I don't give a fuck if I was late
Dinner with my man on a G5
Is my idea of a update
Hut one, hut two
Big titties, big butt too
Fuck with them real ns
Who don't tell ns what they up to
Had to show bitches where the top is
Ring finger where the rock is
These hoes couldn't test me
Even if their name was Pop Quiz
Bad bitches who I fuck with
Mad bitches we don't fuck with
I don't fuck with them chickens
Unless they last name is Cutlet
Let it soak in, like seasoning
And tell em bitches blow me
Lance Stephenson

Is
Where my bad bitches at, first of all
Now, hold on
Where my bad bitches at
Hey, hey
Is Jersey in here?
Harlem in here?
Is the Bronx in here?
Is Brooklyn in here?
Is Queens in here?

[Truffle Butter]

You know
Touchin, yeah
Night of

Yo, thinkin out loud, I must have about a milli on me right now
And I ain't talkin bout that Lil Wayne record
I'm still the highest selling female rapper for the record
Man, this a 65 million singles sold
I ain't gotta compete with a single soul
I'm good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
Ask me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul
Pretty women, what's up, is you here right now?
You a stand up or is you in your chair right now?
Do you hear me? I can't let a wack n get near me
I might kiss the baddest bitch if you dare me
I ain't never need a man to take care of me
Yo, I'm in that big boy, bitches can't rent this
I floss everyday but I ain't a dentist
Your whole style and approach I invented
And I ain't takin that back, cause I meant it

[Lookin Ass]

(All I, all I know is there should be no reason) Up top, make some noise
(All I, all I know is there should be, all I know) Let's see you, up top
(All I know is there should be no reason) In the back, make some noise
(All I, all I know is there should be no reason) In the front, make some noise
(All I know, you know, and you know)
(Look at why, there's no reason)

Look at y'all smokin ass ns
After every pull, ns start chokin ass ns
(You know why)
(All, all I know is there's no reason)
Look at y'all bitch ass ns
Stop lying on your dick ass ns
(You know why)
(All, all I know is there's no)
Look at y'all lookin ass ns
Stop lookin at my ass, ass ns (Reason)
Look at y'all lying ass ns
Talkin bout it's paid off but it's financed, lying ass n
Bunch of non-mogul ass ns
Frontin like they got a plan, Boost Mobile ass n, n, n
Look at y'all, can't get a job so you plottin how to rob ass ns
I ain't gotta check for y'all
But if I'ma check for y'all, I'ma need a check from y'all ns
I don't want sex, give a fuck about your ex
I don't even want a text from y'all ns
I'm rapin you ns
Look at this pic, look at what the fuck I gave to you ns
Ain't feelin these ns
Ns want my time, call me Clinton, I'm billin these ns

[Chi Raq]

Ain't yellin cut, when it's shootin time
Sign up, it's recruitin time
Pink wigs with a suit and tie
And them big things got two inside
Fuck wrong wit these hoe ns?
Don't do coke, I don't blow
I don't tell ns, I show ns
And it's never less than like four ns
Four wings and some french fries
Hot sauce and ketchup, n
He telling and he hiding
But real ns still catch a n
Cop raris, I don't test drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy em
These ns that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi Town, no gun laws
Broke bitches that talk shit?
Now them the bitches I stunt for

[Did It On Em]

Where my real ns at?
Where my real ns at?

Bangladesh

Shitted
Man, yo
You know a bad bitch always gotta shit on a wack bitch
(Put your number twos in the air if you did it on em)
Hey
(Shitted on em)
(Man, I just shitted on em)
(Shitted on em)
(Put your number twos in the air if you did it on em)
Hey

All these bitches is my sons
And I'ma go and get some bibs for em
A couple formulas, little pretty lids on
If I had a dick I would pull it out and piss on em

[Beez in The Trap]

(Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin nothing)
(A hundred mfs can't tell me nothing)
Sing (I beez in the trap, be, beez in the trap)
Okay (I beez in the trap, be, beez in the trap)

Let me hear you, Brooklyn

(Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin nothing)
(A hundred mfs can't tell me nothing)
I beez in the trap, be, beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be, beez

Man, I been did that
Man, I been popped off
And if she ain't tryin to give it up, she get dropped off
Let me bust that U ie, bitch, bust that open
Might spend a couple thou just to bust that open
Rip it off, no joking, like your name Hulk Hogan
Ns move weight in the South, but live in Hoboken
Bitch, I spit that crack, like I'm in that trap
So if you need a hit, then I'm with that bat

It go

Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin nothing
I said
A hundred mfs can't tell me nothing
What?
I beez in the trap, be, beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be, beez in the trap
Let me hear you say these
Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin nothing
A hundred mfs can't tell you nothing, you be
Beez in the trap, be, beez in the trap
I beez in the trap, be, beez in the trap

[Do You Mind]

Have you ever been in love?

He ain't fuckin with no average bitch, pop pop
He got Nicki, he know that he hit the jackpot
Every baller tryna score, check them shot clocks
But I hit em with them Bron-Iguodala blocks
Eat the cake and he suck on my toes, yes
Hittin them home runs, I be like "Go Mets"
I want a dude that still kiss me when he mad
Type to cop me diamonds, he can miss me with them bags

I want you to make some noise if you in love with the person you going home tonight

Ooh, just in case you need me, I don't mind, uh
Hey, tell them what to do, tell them what to do
Tell them what to do
When you see a bad bitch in front of you, baby

Hey
You know what, hold on
You could of kept singing
No, I want every man to listen to this

Tell them what to do, tell them what to do
Tell them what to do
When you see a bad bitch in front of you, baby

Assume the position, n
Do you know what the position is?

[Win Again]

Wait, hold on, hold on
Y'all thought when I said "Do you know what the position is?"
That I was about to take my jacket off, right?
Y'all nasty
Cause ain't nobody doing that at the Tidal charity concert
Well, I wanna say, thank you guys for coming out and supporting us
And just for being so amazing tonight
Where all my independent women at, make some noise
If you ain't chasing no n for no mf dollar signs, make some mf noise

Hey

I came out lookin to party and now I'm owning that building
These bitches can't get my spot until I start raisin some children
These bitches all in they feelings, can't fuck with Nicki, they know it
They know that Nicki a poet, pop me a bottle of Moët
They said I couldn't but I did it though
Tell em I still got that hourglass figure though
Don't watch me
You better just watch your n, ho
I'm in that big boy, I am a beast, respect the G code
Bitches ain't got drive, these bitches will get repod
I am a monster, this is ambition
(This the type of car, that you keep a bad bitch in)

Not that I don't got good vision, but I don't see competition
They want me to come and help them, but I am not a magician
I'm on them four fours, I'm tippin, you better move out my way
I am not here to play, Pinkprint can't be delayed

(Cause I win again, cause I win again)
(And I win again, and I win again)
(And I win again, and I win again)
(And I win again, yes I win again)
Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion is invalid
Go against me, then you made a mistake

I am, I am
I am still gonna do, what He sent me to do
That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way
That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way
That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way
They know I am a champion
All champions do
It's all champions do

If you a champion female in this mf building
If can no weak ass mf clown ass mf n bring you the f down
Make some mf noise
Cause you ns is so fucking weak
You have the audacity to be intimidated by a bad mf queen
And get your mf feelings hurt

You ns want brainless bitches
To stroke yo mf ego
Fuck you, n

[Couple Bands - Fetty Wap]

Let's go

(RGF Productions)

Wait, hold on, do y'all know this
This is old but I love this
Do y'all know this

Couple bands on my left and my right side
I'm just riding through the city
I don't even know if I'm living this life right
But I gotta go and get it

[Trap Queen - Fetty Wap]

(RGF Productions)
(Remy Boyz)
1738, aye

I'm like "Hey, what's up? Hello"
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin matchin Lambos
At 56 a gram, 5 a hundred grams though
Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be lettin bands go
Everybody hatin, we just call them fans, though
In love with the money, I ain't never lettin go

And I get high with my baby (My baby)
I just left the mall, I'm gettin fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (My baby)
I be in the kitchen cookin pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (My baby)
I just left the mall, I'm gettin fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin pies

I hit the strip with my trap queen, cause all we know is bands

East Coast, n, East Coast, n (1738)
If you rep the mf East Coast make some mf noise right now

[679 - Fetty Wap]

Baby girl, you're so damn fine, though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind, though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine, though
And when it's over, I press rewind though, aye
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
He playing Batman, Fetty's gon rob him, aye
I got a Glock in my rari, aye
17 shots, no 38
I got a Glock in my rari
17 shots, no 38

I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us

Hold on
Make some noise for them, y'all, real quick
Thank you, Fetty
Thank you, 1738
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

So, I got two more seconds, I got two more seconds
I wanna tell you that
You are so special
And anything you put your mind to, you can do
And please don't ever give up on yourself
Can you promise me that?
Sing this one last song with me, New York

[Moment 4 Life]

Y'all ready?

I fly with the stars in the skies
I am no longer trying to survive
I believe that life is a prize
But to live doesn't mean you're alive
Don't worry bout me and who I fire
I get what I desire, it's my empire
And yes, I call the shots, I am the umpire
I sprinkle holy water upon the vampire
In this very moment, I'm king
In this very moment, I slay Goliath with a sling
This very moment, I bring
Put it on everything that I will retire with the ring
And I will retire with the crown, yes
No, I'm not lucky, I'm blessed, yes
Clap for the heavyweight champ, me
But I couldn't do it all alone, we
Young Money raised me, grew up out in Baisley
Southside Jamaica, Queens, and it's crazy
Cause I'm still hood, Hollywood couldn't change me
Shout out to my haters, sorry that you couldn't faze me
Ain't being cocky, we just vindicated
Best believe that when we done, this moment will be syndicated
I don't know, this night just remind me of
Everything they deprived me of
(New York) Put your drinks up
It's a celebration every time we link up
We done did everything they can think of
Greatness is what we on the brink of

I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
This is my moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive

This is my moment
I waited all my
Life, I can tell it's time
Drifting away, I'm (Drifting away, I'm)
One with the sunsets (One with the sunsets)
I have become alive (Come alive)

I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive
Make some noise for Keisha, y'all
Make some noise for Keisha, y'all
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life
If you happy to be alive, scream
If you happy to be alive, scream
Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive

[Fin]

Thank you, I love you