Nicki Minaj: Money On My Mind Lyrics

I got my mind on my money and I'm not goin awayyyy... So keep on gettin yur paper...
[Brinx:]Now you hold it's yur excellence... see I t.c oh forward slash president... east side resident oh so evident... brinx billy ride cousin black on black phantom 26's on the side of em... ninas on the side of em... goonies on the side of em... anybody can get it boy be careful on the side of them... these niggas are burial guns no fearial... money hungry honey with me if you holla she gonna carry you... flyer than a aireal vechical gerital... sittin on my feet when I'm stuntin on them people... I tell no fabels everyhting chillen... fax machines office max see me for that paper... you workin for short bread ain't my money long youngin... bxtch I'm on trappin more digits than a phone number different time zones on em kill them niggas lyrcially... left side of my closet look invaded by italy... right side paris left side flaggin paper is is my main chick me and money married... and that's all a nigga knoes bitch that's why them brand new niggas is all up on my old shxt...
[Speaking: Nicki Minaj]That's what I did I came up out the truck... you what I'm sayin... I chuck my dueces like... that's all I do like... young money nicki minaj it's the ninja harajuku barbie and all of that... nah I'm sayin all that... me gettin money you writin disses we gettin money... yeaaaaa boiiiiii 
GET me my limosine, all in your magazine.. and when i come them betta lean like PROMETHAZINE... them no say nicki nice. I'm about my money mama... and tell michelle I got my eye on barack obama... tryin to get that modana you kno hannah montanna... can find me sittin indian style with the dolly lama... konichiwa I get my yin and say i sayonara... I'm medatating and I'm in conhootz with a higher power... mind on money money on mind mind mind on my money mind [yo hoe rai que quo)... mind on money ay mind on my money babe... how does this honey taste wine in yo in goi honeys face... you see the signs and the teachings... well if you didn't knoe well this is grindin season... now and go get yur gangs signs throw it up... where all my niggas on them bikes throw it up... we don't care what you say... we ain't gonna win no way... my niggas bring the heat theres not a summer day... so mind on my mutha fckn money mind on my mutha fckn money oooooo...
[Speakin: Busta Rhymes]Ayo I speak forgien lanuages and shxt... but the lanuage is speak is that monney lanuage... hahahah flipmode bxtch... brinx I like how we do the brinx truck job on these niggas homey... time after time again I like niggas and remind niggas how I hold out on mutha fckas...
Niggas out here frontin about they bread you can't trust it niggas my money so stupid call me warren busta buss nigga... glad it ain't a toss and everything about me butters I've been counting money so long I see dollar signs and different colors... my money is smear and smutherd yur money you hear me brotha been about that bread like I was broke or still in the gutta... and in case you ain't knoe there will be no repalcement and them bags of arab money I got stashed in the basement face it... when ever I shine I glisten and when ever I talk you listen ain't no money gettin made in these street without my premission I keeps it drug infested my money is well invested it's to the point my [? ] is well respected you need to check my method I promise you I be the wrong nigga that's comes to my money that you ever want to mess with grind like missionary labor holding indigutary paper you already knoe

Nicki Minaj: Muny Lyrics

Oh no, we don't play with silly girls All I know is the material girls Give me the muny, the cars, the case loads The mun-mun-muny, the yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny The mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, the mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, muny, muny
Told y'all on Drake's shit, told y'all to fixate Bitches want my old shit, buy my old mixtape I ain't fuckin' with you bum bitches no more Always in the club lookin' like a bozo
Talkin' 'bout money, we could have a conversation Top five tax bracket in the population Hatin' and I know they got a reason why I ain't got to wonder if I want to lease or buy
And I dictate how I'm gonna piece the pie I ain't talkin' about no muthafuckin' pizza pie 'Cause I keep a bad bitch, booty big and the waist thin Seen his little wiener, but we don't like Nathans
Na, homie you gon' need a bigger cockpit 'Cause when I fly, I be right behind the cockpit Aye, yo captian, aye yo cap' I, I don't wanna hear that navigation, baby pa' I'm tryin', I'm tryin' to get some sleep, ya dig?
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny The mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, the mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, muny, muny
I'm in the UK but just for one day Who's to say I won't come back again Materialistic I'm narcissistic My shoe game is mean it's so sadistic
I took a learjet to cop some lipstick, yeah I'ma risk it, I'm optimistic I sip on Rose you sip your mistake My flows' a biscuit short of a picnic
Okay, Versace Pythons, Louis aviators Balenciagas and they gotta be the gladiators Chanel lambskin, vintage Vanson I'm on the bike doin' wheelies in a mansion
A lot of bad bitches on the pole dancin' Gucci bag just to put the coke cans in (Hey, yo, Anna, hey yo Anna Wintour) (I'ma need that cover baby girl, it's Pink Friday, ya dig)
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny Yen and the pesos The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny The mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, the mu-mu-mu-mu-muny, muny, muny
Material, I'm always on that new shit Material, this shit is exclusive Material, material world for material girls (Girls, girls, girls)
Material, don't ever get the truth bent Material, I could get you the blueprint Material, material world for material girls (Girls, girls, girls)
Material, material, ma-ma-material Material, material, ma-ma-material Material, material, ma-ma-material girls (Girls, girls, girls)
Material, material, ma-ma-material Material, material, ma-ma-material Material, material, ma-ma-material girls

Nicki Minaj: My Chick Bad Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj]
now will all these bitches wanna try and be my bestie But I take a left and leave them hanging like a testi Trash talk to em then I put em in a hefty Running down the court i'm dunkin' on 'em Lisa Leslie
It's going down, basement, friday 13th guess who's playing Jason Tuck yourself in you better hold on to your teddy It's nightmare on Elm street and guess who's playing Freddy (SCCCCRRREEEEEAAAAMMMM) (my chick bad)
Chef cooking for me, They say my shoe game crazy The mental Asylum looking for me You a rookie to me I'm in dat bam wam purple lam damn bitch you better been a fan

Nicki Minaj: N.i.g.g.a.s Lyrics

This is for my niggas that did bids All uh my niggas thats doin time For some shit that they ain't did This is for my niggas that wild out All uh my niggas that ride out All my niggas that hide out This is for my niggas that buy weight Niggas that leave on Monday, come back on a Friday This is for my niggas that get high All uh my niggas that get by All my niggas that get fly This is for my niggas that cop dutches All uh my niggas throwin it up on them bikes n pop clutches This is for my niggas that dont snitch All uh my niggas that dont bitch All my niggas that tore fifths This is for my niggas that dont cry All uh my niggas that dont smile All my niggas that dont lie This is for my niggas that take care All uh dey kids order some bids N take em to daycare This is for my niggas that dont settle All uh my niggas that push pedals All my niggas with gold medals This is for my niggas that play ball Niggas that wanna get in the game so they niggas can cake off This is for my niggas that gave up All uh my niggas thats laid up And ya mind is made up This is for the borough of Sean Bell (Rest In Peace) All uh my niggas with strong will All my niggas that gone kill This is for my niggas than stand up All uh my niggas thats gon fight All my niggas that man up (C'mon) This is for my niggas with big dreams All uh my niggas in sick jeans That be spittin they sixteens This is for the Tims n This is for the Brims n This is for the Trims n This is for the rims n This is for the kings n This is for the bosses This is for the blings n Niggas in the porches This one's for Malcolm This one's for Martin Wish I coulda thanks them Look what they started This is cuz I'm tired uh losin (Tired of losing) Even though my music is crack Guess I'm tired uh usin It's like I'm tired of rappin it I aint even ratchet I'm Tired n I'm askin am I Ready for the rapture see I'm just a little girl Caught in a mixed up world Shoutout my girls that be callin me sista girl
a moment of silence For all of this violence For all of my mens thats locked in the pens And trapped in the silence
[Angel De Mar]I aee you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seee youu I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seeee youuu *vocalizing* Keep trying Kee-eep tryy-yinnn'

Nicki Minaj: No Entry Lyrics

Yo, young money right here, bike here, throw it up, no high chair, cold like a white bear, freddie Kruger Im a rap b-tch nightmare, and I'm rich I could buy you, kill b-tches leave ya body in a bayou, more brain than an IQ, more head than a dread (my youte), and my bank account ain't hardly empty,
thats why I come through in a Barbie Bentley, so please mamacita, please no envy, when you come around it reads no entry, who's next to go,
my flows so flexible, get gas, then get at me, Texaco, shoot yourself in the leg, plexico white jag with the twisted lip, I ain't Mike Jack but This is it! b- b- b- boo Im everywhere, your like balloon boy mama you was never there!
and my bank account ain't hardly empty, thats why I come through in a Barbie Bentley, so please mamacita, please no envy, (x2) when you come around it reads no entry I am the kung fu panda, f-ck all o' ya blogs, f-ck all o' ya propaganda, good for the goose then its good for the gander, nicki aint a rapper, nicki is a brander, please you can never compare to me, all these b-tches is scared of me, I am who they couldn't even dare to be, so thats all folks, badibadee i go hard pause,
Hospital flow get more gauze, imma bad b-tch on all fours, the president be like its all yours, Weezy and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats, go together like Ricky and his eye patch, go together like a team in the gym, Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king,
and my bank account ain't hardly empty, thats why I come through in a Barbie Bentley, so please mamacita, please no envy, when you come around it reads no entry, (x2)

Nicki Minaj: Playtime Is Over Lyrics

Just Wen They Thought It Was Safe To Play I Hit Em With The N.I.C. The K.I I'm Tinker Bell He's Peter Pay I To These Rap Bitches I'm Mother May I I Wanna Know Why You Waste Yah Time On These Rap Hoes That Don't Write Their Rhymes Get A Can Of Sprite With A Twist Of Lime Money Money Money Always On My Mind Coupe Color Purple No I'm Not Celie We Run New York Like We Play Relay My Flight Took Off Yours Has Been Delay Give It To Them Early Bitches So Don't Be Late Play Time Is Over When I Spit Bars My Mix tapes Bring All The Boys To the Yard All The Boys Want Nicki All The Boys Want Mine All The Boys Say They Love Me Yea They Love Me Long Time Yes I'm The Girl That They Heard Of I Commit Murder I Body Bitches I Don't Need A Burner Queens Oh Yes I Rep Queens Little White Tee Plus Some Tight Jeans I Make It Hard For These Chicks To Breathe Wrist On Freeze I Freeze Up My Sleeves We Gettin Money Like It Grow On Trees I Stay On Qs I Stay On Mah Ps After I'm Done Then You Would Acknowledge I'm The President Never Went To College I'm A Bad Bitch I Don't Need No Scholars Tell A Bitch Holla When She Gets Mah Dollars Bitches Talk Shit But What Is You Sayin Got The Illest Dude In The Game Speakin My Name I'm The One I'm The One You Heard Me Same Number That's Stitched On McGrady Jersey Of I Show You How To Do It Would You Reimburse Me Let Me Put On My Pumps Let Me Grab My Skirty I Am Such A Little Lady Let Me Do My Corsey Fuck A Dry Pussy Bitch Cuz I Know She Thirsty

Nicki Minaj: Ponytail Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj:]Damn right a B*tch Qualified I should work for Homicide Kill these guys, Put em on forensic files Uh... M-M-Man down when I bring da Lamb round He say nicki u da best Hands down Flyer than a Airlift Pull it with no hairclips Ponytail, no Scrunchie Parrachute, No bungy Peggy and Al Bundy Ballin like Van Gundy Alligator Heels on Crocodile Dundy...
[Mya:]Let me get that, Slick back, put my hair in a ponytail, (ponytail), And if you get that Pull that From da back, baby can you make me wet, (make me wet)
O oh oh... That's fine Oh oh oh All night... If you Qualify
Just let me get that, Slick back, put my hair in a ponytail, (ponytail),
Pull it, Pull it Pull it, Pull it Pull it Pull it [x2]

Nicki Minaj: Pussy Nigga Lyrics

(just nicki's verse)
You're pussier than my lollipop picture I be up top pussy poppin on the gixter Pop ya kickstand little mama i'm the Nixster I'll pop you then I'll pop your little sister You're pussier than a strip club dancer Maybe Wayne shoulda call you tha pussy monster Pussy goin bonkers Fuck is my bouncer Niggas payin bucks to see my pussy at my concert Pussy dis, pussy dat Pussy thick, pussy fat Break me off a piece a dat Pussy-kit, Pussy-kat I smell pussy Get a pussy-tic pussy-tac Wait matter fact you a-running from a pussy rat See a pussy, slap a pussy And tell em that's the pussy My pussy from another planet, got that NASA pussy I'm Minaj, that's Gucci, that's Wayne(Gucci) yeah You cuchi stop playin

Nicki Minaj: Raining Men Lyrics

CHORUS eenie meanie minie mo, catch a player by the toe, if ya want to let him go, ladies dont worry 'cos we got plenty more.
men be fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, always raining men girl what you worry 'bout.
RIHANNA who you think you gettin' with that hi let me freak ya, you got me mistaken thinkin' you gon' get it easy, first of all you need to know that im not the one, think you getting somethin' baby, you aint getting none.
all you need to know that im a 2 times 5, load it, clock it, aim it baby, boom bye bye, set your standards lower boy your aimin' too high, matter of fact your friend looks better so (huh) good bye.
CHORUS eenie meanie minie mo, catch a player by the toe, if ya want to let him go, ladies dont worry 'cos we got plently more.
men be fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, always raining men girl what you worry 'bout.
oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh, oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah yeah, oh woah woah woah
NICKI ex-ex-excuse me but who are you fixin' to be? got these muthf-ckers know theres plenty fish in the sea, and he sweatin' me cos i got the tightest hole, but i coudnt find tha-that thing with a microscope, give me dom dom-da-da-da-da-da-dom dom dom, i aint trippin' on your money money, long long long want my own TV production company so tell Harpo to hit me Celie
anyway RI-RI what rhymes with your name freely money got you vacationing in Chille  do you wanna sit on the back while i wheelie, really? really? no for real, really? laid down on the beach they be feeding me my catfishes cos its raining men! fat b-tches.
CHORUS men be fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, always raining men girl what you worry 'bout
oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh, oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah yeah, oh woah woah woah
RIHANNA i said hey, outta my way with my ladies, ridin' big, livin' good, doing big things, dancin' dont pay, player keep the money i can buy my own ring.
up in the club, see men comin' dime a dozen, so it don't mean nothin' to me, and i ain't even worry bout you homie, cos' there's plenty more fish in the sea,
CHORUS eenie meanie minie mo, catch a player by the toe, if ya want to let him go, ladies dont worry 'cos we got plently more.
men be fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, fallin' like the rain so we aint runnin' out, always raining men girl what you worry 'bout
oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh, oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah yeah, oh woah woah woah oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh, oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah, oh ohhh oh yeah yeah yeah, oh woah woah woah

Nicki Minaj: Real Pimpin Lyrics

[Hook]There's a bad bunch of bitches rolling with me on my side I know I gotta choose em when bitches look me in my eyes Wordplay so sick, I can change ? Hit them with this pimpin now you feeling like ? I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping)
[Nicki Minaj]I heard you was the ? and I'm looking to get wet You f-cking with the keys and I play the clarinet I guess you musta heard I'm the baddest bitch around So it is going down like a muthfa-cking frown And this is going up when you see me in my skirt When they see me, they go uhh, leave them bitches in the dirt When they see me they go ohh yeah bitch there puts in work And I'm f-cking with the ? so I make that p-ssy squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt I'mma make that p-ssy squirt If you want it, come and get it, you can have it for dessert You can eat it with some cherries like you eating Ben and Jerry's And uh uh, this is'nt scary this is very necessary
[Hook]I gets a bad bunch of bitches ro-rolling with me on my side I know I gotta choose em when bitches look me in my eyes Wordplay so sick, I can change ? Hit em with this pimpin now you feeling like ? I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping) I'm talking real real pimpin man (I'm talkin' real pimping)

Nicki Minaj: Right Through Me Lyrics

You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5

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 No you ain't buying I tried 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 them at you Why are you speaking When no one asked you

You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5
You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5

What are we doing Could you see through me Cuz you say Nicki And I say who me And you say no you  And I say screw you Then you start dressin And you start leavin And I start crying And I start screamin The heavy breathin Well, 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 Okay you're right Just let it go Okay you got it It's in the can Before I played it You knew my hand You could turn a free Throw to a goal Nigga got the peep Hole to my soul

You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5
You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5

Stop! Ohhh Stop! Ohhh Would you just stop looking through me cause I can't take it No I can't take it

You see right through me How do you do that shit? x3 How do you x5
You see right through me -You see right through me baby You see right through me You see right through me ....baby

Nicki Minaj: Right Thru Me Lyrics

You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
You let me win, you let me ride You let me rock, you let me slide And when they lookin', 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, no, you ain't buying I tried 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 them at you Why are you speaking when no one asked you?
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
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 breathing but what's the reason? Always get the reaction you wanted I'm actually fronting, I'm askin' you something
Yo, answer this question, class is in session Tired of letting passive aggression Control my mind, capture my soul Okay, you're right, just let it go
Okay, you got it, it's in the can Before I played it, you knew my hand You could turn a free throw into a goal Nigga, got the peep hole to my soul
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
Stop, stop Would you just stop looking through me? 'Cause I just can't take it No, I can't take it
You see right through me How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit? How do you do that shit?
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you?
You see right through me (You see right through me, baby) You see right through me You see right through me
How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you? How do you? Baby

Nicki Minaj: Roger That Lyrics

I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts. Got da Halloween kicks trick or treatin the clutch. Come on nigga is you trickin or what? Flo-fl-flow tighter than a dick in the butt. Just hopped off da 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 its barbie bitch, you can join the wave. I done penny, nickel, dimed, I done coined da phrase. You couldn' beat me there if you had a Leer. Indian-style court side wit a cavalier VIP Roseau's you can have a beer. 'Cause honey when you gettin money you don't have a care.
Now r-roger that, r-r-roger that. R-roger that, r-r-r-roger that. R-roger that, r-r-roger that....................Roger.

{Tyga}
Young black Rico's. Kill for da 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 bowlin. Now open like you yawnin'. Its 6 in the mornin. Slee-Sleepin on me probably in a coffin. I'm hotter than the end of fuckin' August, I'm awesome. I'm awesome. Repeat it to ya Grandma and Uncles, my Mothers Tyga's no Dad but I'm the muhfucka. My fucka's, This the last supper. Look, no hands, I'm a bread cuffer. I dont dare lover, I'm a dare devil I don't fear nothin'. Muhfucka, YOUNG MONEY!
Now roger that. Roger that. Ro-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 bread. 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, muthafucka. Capo in this bitch wit me. Money talks and have a convo in this bitch wit me. I'm mountain high Colorado in this bitch wit me. Flow crazy. 730, you just 650. 20 bullets from the Chopper take the roof off. Laughin 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. Fuc-Fuck around and never get Roger back.

Nicki Minaj: Roman's Revenge 2.0 Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj]
[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 f-ck 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 f-cking 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]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 n-ggas 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 p-ssy 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 “brrrrrrrâ€�, stutter Ha, life is a puzzle, jigsaw All I do is win, my name should be “Victorâ€� 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 f-ckin’ 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 sh-tting, then get off the pot Got some n-ggas 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 motherf-cking boss, overwrite and when I pull up, vroom, motorbike now all my n-ggas 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)

Nicki Minaj: Roman's Revenge Remix Lyrics

[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]

Nicki Minaj: Roman’s Revenge Remix Lyrics

[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 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:]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'm a 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'm a 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)

Nicki Minaj: Save Me Lyrics

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
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 Givin' up, givin' up, givin' up
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 witches I came this way all this way just to say
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 Givin' up, givin' up, givin' up
I'm givin' up, baby, yes I'm givin' up, baby (Feels like I've been drivin' 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? (Who'll save me?) This time won't you save me? (Who'll save me?)
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
This time won't you save me? This time won't you save me? Baby, I can feel myself givin' up Givin' up, givin' up

Nicki Minaj: Saxon Lyrics

[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 is re-re (Lam) Lamborghini 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 (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 (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 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)

Nicki Minaj: Saxon Full Song Lyrics

[Chorus] I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hared)
[Verse 1] Guess who You bitches is re-re (Lam) Lamborghini 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 (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 hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard)
[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 (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 g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard) [x3] I shut it down already I am g-going hard (hard)
[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 hard (hard)

Nicki Minaj: Set It Off Lyrics

(Nicki Minaj) You was on stage but ya brain on drugs nick nack carry crack what my nick name was and when you was in the hood with bottles of OE i was OT lookin real low key i do a strip tease if the cops stop me a pair of guess jeans and some beef and brocolies i was at the rucker i was sippin on a smucker i was rockin hats that was made for the truckers thats when i hopped out the pink on pink hate it when a bitch act like her shit dont stink see you was drippin wet you was jumpin in the crowd i was in a jet i was swervin through a cloud
(Nicki Minaj) time machine bitches always talkin bout the old days when they was hot when they was tourin with the O Jays i tell a bitch this im not impressed bitch im Nicki M. trick im always n the guest list im on my way to Rikers Island with a couple hard im on a bike; nine five four double R and they don't right shit they might write a couple bars thats why they gettin dropped dropped like in couple cars (you shouldnt have said that) NY to NO late night shows like lettermen and lenno anyway you cut it or slice you're garbajj white boys tell me that i rock like guitars