I am not Jasmine, I'm So far ahead, bums is laggin' See me in that new thing, bums is I'm to feel like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, a dungeon dragon I'm startin' to feel a dungeon dragon Look at my footage, how these girls be spazzin' So fuck I look gettin' back to a has-been? Yeah, I said it, Hang it up, screen (Haha) Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, I got the pumps, it ain't got I got bars, I'm a bad bitch, I'm a And kick that hoe, punt trauma, blunt You the back, bitch, I'm in the front You a job, this ain't cuttin' it Nicki Minaj is who you ain't with You lil' a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock I am a movie, block You outta work, I know it's But is enough
Raah, raah, a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon Raah, raah, like a dragon Like a dungeon dragon, a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon Raah, raah, like a dragon Like a dungeon dragon, a dungeon dragon
I into S and M, but my whip's off the chain A little drop of candy paint drips off the Twisted-ass mind, got a for a brain An eraser for a head, pencil for a frame You don't like it then off, bitch last woman on Earth I'll kill off, and I wouldn't fuck you, slut So wipe the smile on your off, I swear to God piss a Happy Meal off Get the turnin', spin, and wheel off Snap the in half, bust the tie-rod Quit hollerin' 'Why, He got shit to do with it never be bygones, so won't be finished my wad I ain't blowin' it, nice bra Hope it'll fit a tough titty, hard, I swear to God, life is a dumb blonde white broad With fake and a bad dye job Who just spit in my fuckin' face and me a fuckin' tightwad So finally I broke down and her an iPod And her stealin' my music, so I tied her arms and to the bed Set up the camera and twice on her Look, two and a tripod! The to the story is, life's treatin' you like dry sod? Kick it in its face, my God It's Shady and Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd But ask why, bitch (Ask why not)
The is my punchin' bag and If I'm garbage, you're a bunch of that face, go on, scrunch it up at me Show me the target so I can lunge and it Like a, raah, raah, like a dragon You fell off, off, they musta your wagon You musta off the back, I'm 'bout to go off the deep end I told you to in your lane, you just choked in traffic
(I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you on? Is it my fault that all of you bitches sent a thank-you note, you little ho Now I'ma your coffin with a bow (Ni-ni-ni) "Nicki, she's just mad 'cause you the spot" Word, that bitch mad 'cause I the spot? Well, bitch, if you shittin', then get off the pot Got some out in Brooklyn that'll off your top I-I-I-I hear mumblin', I hear the cacklin' I got 'em scared, shook, Overseas, church, You at a stand, still, You wanna on me? Overnight? I'm the motherfuckin' boss, And when I pull up, vroom, Now all my niggas buck, overbite I see them dusty-ass Filas, Raggedy-ass, holes in knee-highs I the play, now do you see why? These callin' me Manning, Eli (Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli These bitches me (Manning, Eli)
you lil' fagots can suck it No homo', but stick it to 'em like refrigerator magnets And I'm crooked enough to make straitjackets Yeah, look who's back again, bitch, actin' as if You have the same passion I have Yeah, right, hungry, my ass You ass dicks had gastric Ain't hot to set fire to dry grass And as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!) Go take a flyin' leap of off a fuckin' balcony 'Fore I shove a wing up your fly ass You know what time it is, so why When Shady and worlds clash (high class) meets (white trash)
Raah, raah, like a dungeon Raah, raah, a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon Raah, raah, like a dungeon Raah, raah, a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, a dungeon dragon
Roman! Roman! Stop it, it! You've gone mad, mad, I you, mad! You and boy Slim Shady! What's on? They'll you away! They'll put you in a cell! I promise! Take your warning, Roman Please! to bed! Run along! go! on! Wash mouth out with soap, boys (Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boys)