Roman Reloaded

Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang

B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

I guess I went commercial

Just shot a commercial

When I flew to the set though

I ain't fly commercial

And the ad is global, yep

Your ad was local

Where we shot it was a lot of different agriculture's

So I laugh at hopefuls

Nicki pop, only thing that's pop is my endorsement

I, fuck around I have to go and reinforce the glock

Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang

B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

Is it me or did I just put these rap bitches on the map again

You mad 'cause I'm at the Grammys with the Vatican

You in the booth, but I'm who you be channeling

Why they never bring your name up at the panel then?

Hottest MC's, top five

You need money, I got mine

More knots than Eric from Basketball wives (ya dig?)

Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang

B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

I couldn't do your TV show I needed ten more mill

Not 10 on the back, I need 10 on signing

Give that shit to a washed up, bitch I'm winning

If I had a label I would never sign you hoes

Take bitches to school then I columbine these hoes

I hear the slick shit, bitch you washed

All you hoes crying: Christopher Bosh

Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang

B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

Ayo, now when I tell 'em it's Barbie bitch

Yes I really do mean that it's Barbie bitch

Ask Mattel, they auction my Barbie bitch

Raggedy Ann, could never be a Barbie bitch

You at the bottom of the barrel scraping

I'm out in LA, at the Ice Age taping

I'm chilling at the top I got ample time

Bite me, apple sign

Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang

B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

Kush on my breath, cocaine on my tongue

Eat that pussy make it numb

She can't feel herself cum

Got a body on my gun

Fuck the world with my thumb

Pop a molly smoke a blunt

That mean I'm a high roller

My ex wanna work it out, bitch try Yoga

Two hoes in the bed, tell 'em hoe slide over

Excuse my French, two bitches and moi

That's a Nicki Ménage à Trois

Ha

Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang

B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

My shit so cold man, it don't even stink

Destructive ass nigga, watch me break the bank

Weezy F, and the F is for Fill in the blanks

And I say shout out Mack Maine

Back yard bully

And the weed purple like a black girl pussy

Word, middle finger on the trigger

Uh, so that it mean, fuck a nigga

Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang

B-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

Bang bang-bang, my bitch bang

She bang bang

Well that's cause my bitch is Nina Ross and

She bang b-bang bang

Bang bang, she go bang, bang

(Bang-bang, bang, bang-bang)

We bang, bang-bang

Bang, b-b-b-bang, bang we blood gang