Nicki Talking] Revenge, um, you know, she just really jumped out the and you be careful when you pick fights and that's I've learned in this business you just 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 Aight you Lil Kim clone all buffoonery, the shit stops now time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the I put hands on this like a spa massage we all know your last is what got you a job you use to put together gimmicks something a collage you putting on a show, you gon' get the appaulse clap clap, lift your like a f-cking garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't for this the sh*t the other bitch got killed for I'm still counting what hardcore bet my sh-t keeps like it's syndicated corny broad I'll leave pyou bloody like you your hot air ass should have been deflated this aint a championship fight I've the greatest see the fact is, you doing I did it lames trying to clone my style, run it cool, I was the first one with it you deluded kim wannabe you hate to admit it I'm the Blueprint you aint nothing new check ya and videos, you'll always be number 2 I 'em come, I seen 'em go, still I remain sweety, you on your 14th minute of fame I'm over 10 years strong still the game cut the comparisons, I'm in the legendary fighting for ya spot, please, I'm solidified my hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you bitches tried either you high, or sipping 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, pull up in your ghetto Giuseppe's when I step out, up in stilettos p-ssy so pink like my kitty hello if I whistle, they'll whip you in all five borough's I'm in Brooklyn, I'll be everywhere now who you and told you to come romp with me you the type to run your mouth and then run me I'm poppin' off in your hood no company on, Queens aint showing you no love I was the other night poppin' bottles with the thugs you like Washington I'm Benjy. You got a buzz right now, an' I had a oh yeah, welcome to the fam', you need to stop, you're not hot, a burning match that means the end is near soon, copy oh I see, they really got you gassed think of the past better down dummy, you bout to crash stink p-ssy hoe, I'm giving you a thermometer in hand and I'm for your ass who you you getting past I see through you, you're whole sh-t is made of glass
Minaj] You see right me How do you do sh...
Kim] I draw back, I'm a thorough bred bitch rep for my borough never the type to have beef and try to settle sh-t I ride out the wheels fall off and my n-ggas til the last shell go off f-ck ya team, all I see is a bunch of weirdo's you's a airhead bitch, haha, aint nothing old but my bitch hahaha, this is grown assests Benjamin's my daddy you Young bastards you and Diddy, sorry of swagger jackers I mothered you hoes, I should claim you on my taxes Fischer in the flesh, taught by the great so on my next move, I'm checkmate
I smell a Charles Manson you don't stand a chance her Jeffrey Dahmer you looking lunch to me I'm bout to kill all you like Ted Bundy leave yourn whole red like Peg Bundy hilarious, thanks for all the laughs you're garbage so I'm out the trash you on me, come on baby girl ain't enough ass in the World a nuisance, you'll probably steal my new sh-t but you could never f-ck with me so it up, Deuces all around the World I ball a ball team I chips, call me Mr's Rosteam tricks is for kids, silly rabbit, my offspring Kim more than a Lebron ring....