Nicki Talking] Revenge, um, you know, she really jumped out the window and you gotta be careful you pick fights and that's I've learned in this business you never know...
Kim] Shut the up
Who the f-ck war beef straight to your front door It'll be a murder I'm turning Pink Friday to the 13th you Lil Kim clone clown all this buffoonery, the shit now time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the I put on this bitch like a spa massage we all know last name is what got you a job you use to put gimmicks something like a collage since you putting on a show, you get the appaulse clap clap, lift your frame a f-cking garage, yeah this sh-t you and Drake ain't built for this the sh*t the bitch almost got killed for I'm still counting hardcore generated bet my sh-t spinning like it's syndicated corny broad I'll pyou bloody like you menstruated hot air ass bitch should have been deflated this a championship fight I've been the greatest see the is, what you doing I did it trying to clone my style, run with it thats cool, I was the one with it you deluded kim wannabe you just hate to it I'm the Blueprint you aint brand new check ya and videos, you'll always be number 2 I 'em come, I seen 'em go, still I remain sweety, you going on your 14th of fame I'm over 10 years strong still the game cut the comparisons, I'm in the lane fighting for ya spot, please, I'm solidified with my hands tied, you couldn't me if you bitches tried you high, or sipping that sh-t Wayne on I get top for whatever my name on go stick head in a tornado, brainstorm I drop bombs, FLex, black and yellow, will up in your ghetto Giuseppe's I step out, posted up in stilettos p-ssy so pink like my saying hello if I whistle, they'll whip you in all five borough's I'm in Brooklyn, I'll be comfortably now who pumped you and you to come romp with me you the type to run mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood with no on, Queens aint showing you no love I was there the night poppin' bottles with the thugs you like Washington I'm Benjy. You got a buzz right now, an' I had a oh yeah, to the fam', Fendi you to stop, you're not hot, you're a burning match that means the end is near soon, that oh I see, really got you gassed like I'mma think of the better slow dummy, you bout to crash p-ssy hoe, I'm giving you a bath thermometer in and I'm coming for your ass who you think you past I see right through you, you're sh-t is made of glass
[Nicki You see right me How do you do sh...
Kim] I draw back, I'm a thorough bred bitch rep for my bitch never been the type to have beef and try to settle I out till the wheels fall off and my n-ggas squeeze til the shell go off f-ck ya whole team, all I see is a bunch of you's a bitch, scarecrow haha, aint old but my money bitch hahaha, this is grown assests Benjamin's my daddy you Young bastards you and Diddy, sorry bunch of swagger I mothered you hoes, I should you on my income taxes Bobby in the flesh, taught by the great so on my move, I'm yelling checkmate
I smell a Charles Manson you don't stand a with her Jeffrey Dahmer you like lunch to me I'm bout to kill all you like Ted Bundy leave yourn whole red like Peg Bundy you're hilarious, thanks for all the you're garbage so I'm out the trash you sh-t on me, on baby girl ain't enough ass shots in the you're a nuisance, probably steal my new sh-t but you could never f-ck me so chuck it up, Deuces all around the World I ball a ball team I stack chips, call me Rosteam tricks is for kids, silly rabbit, my offspring Kim more than a Lebron ring....