Roman's Revenge

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 f- I look like gettin' back to a has-been?

Yeah, I said it, has-been

Hang it up; flatscreen

Plasma

"Hey Nicki, hey Nicki," asthma

I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine

I got bars; sentencin'

I'm a bad b-, I'm a -

And I'll kick that ho; punt

Forced trauma; blunt

You play the back, b-, I'm in the front

You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it

Nicki Minaj is who you ain't f- with

You lil' Fraggle Rock, 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

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, I eat your face off

You n- sweet as pie like this is a bake-off

I love Nicki's curves, swing at the baseball

(Skrr) I'll beat your brakes off

Hi, I'm Tune, salt in the wound

I'm up in this b-, pardon the goons

Throw dirt on the floor, get caught in the broom

I like a big wet p- with a fork and a spoon

I got money and the power, a woman in the shower

And she don't want nothing but my Johnson, Howard

Sour Dies in the Swisher Sweet, sweet and sour

You're scared? Go to church, say your prayers, read a Bible

Ah, I don't know what y'all on

Please, I go in like "Goin'"

Drink in my hand with the world in the other

The - go "Brrrr". stutter

Life is a puzzle, jigsaw

All I do is win, my name should be "Victor" (haha)

Old-ass rappers

I'm still the sh-, old-ass Pampers

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Foie gras, I hear you ducks is quackin'

I was just dumpin my ashes, I'ma puff it and pass it

I'm a f- assassin, you should jump in the casket

Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you b- on?

Is it my fault that all of you b- gone?

Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho

Now I'ma wrap your coffin with a bow

"Nicki, she's just mad 'cause you took the spot"

Word, that b- mad 'cause I took the spot?

Well, b-, if you ain't sh-, then get off the pot

Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that'll off your top

I hear them mumblin', I hear the cacklin'

I got 'em scared, shook, panickin'

Overseas, church, Vatican

You at a standstill; mannequin

You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?

I'm the motherf- boss, overwrite

And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike

Now all my n- gettin' buck; overbite

I see them dusty-a Filas, Levi's

Raggedy Ann, holes in your knee-highs

I call the play, now do you see why?

These b- callin' me Manning Eli

Manning Eli, these b- callin' me Manning Eli!!

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Roman, Roman! Stop it, stop it!

You've gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad!

You and this boy Little Weezy!

What's going on? They'll lock you away!

They'll put you in a jail cell! I promise!

Take your mother's warning, Roman, please

Back to bed! Run along! Let's go! Come on!

Wash your mouth out with soap, boys