Nicki Minaj Revenge, um, you know, she just really jumped out the and you gotta be careful when you pick and that's what I've learned in business you just know...
Kim] Shut the up
Who the f-ck war FedEx beef straight to your front It'll be a scene I'm turning Pink Friday to the 13th Aight you Lil Kim clone all this buffoonery, the stops now for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud I put hands on bitch like a spa massage we all your last name is what got you a job you use to put together gimmicks something like a you putting on a show, you gon' get the appaulse clap clap, lift your like a f-cking garage, yeah this hood you and Drake ain't built for the sh*t the other bitch almost got killed for I'm counting what hardcore generated bet my sh-t keeps like it's syndicated corny broad I'll pyou bloody like you menstruated your hot air ass bitch should have been this aint a championship fight I've the greatest see the is, what you doing I did it trying to clone my style, run with it thats cool, I was the first one it you deluded kim wannabe you hate to admit it I'm the Blueprint you nothing 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 minute of I'm 10 years strong still running the game cut the comparisons, I'm in the lane fighting for ya spot, please, I'm solidified with my tied, you couldn't beat me if you bitches tried either you high, or sipping that Wayne on I get top for whatever my name on go stick your head in a tornado, I bombs, FLex, Napalm black and yellow, will pull up in ghetto when I step out, posted up in stilettos p-ssy so like my kitty saying hello if I whistle, they'll pistol you in all five borough's I'm in Brooklyn, be everywhere comfortably now who you and told you to come romp with me you the type to run mouth and then run from me I'm off in your hood with no company come on, aint showing you no love I was there the other poppin' bottles with the thugs you Washington Heffa I'm Benjy. You got a buzz right now, an' I had a oh yeah, to the fam', Fendi you need to stop, you're not hot, you're a burning that means the end is near soon, copy oh I see, they really got you gassed I'mma of the past better slow down dummy, you to crash p-ssy hoe, I'm giving you a bath thermometer in hand and I'm for your ass who you think you getting I see right through you, you're sh-t is made of glass
Minaj] You see right me How do you do sh...
Kim] I draw back, I'm a Brooklyn thorough bred rep for my borough never been the type to beef and try to settle sh-t I ride out till the wheels off and my squeeze til the last shell go off ya whole team, all I see is a bunch of weirdo's you's a airhead bitch, haha, nothing old but my money bitch hahaha, this is liquid assests my daddy you Young Money bastards you and Diddy, sorry of swagger jackers I mothered you hoes, I should you on my income taxes Fischer in the flesh, taught by the great so on my move, I'm yelling checkmate
I smell a Manson you don't stand a chance with her Jeffrey Dahmer you like lunch to me I'm bout to kill all you bitches like Ted leave yourn whole head red Peg Bundy you're hilarious, for all the laughs garbage so I'm taking out the trash you sh-t on me, on baby girl ain't enough ass in the World you're a nuisance, 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 stack chips, call me Rosteam tricks is for kids, rabbit, your my offspring Kim more anticipated a Lebron ring....