Nicki Minaj Revenge, um, you know, she just really out the window and you gotta be when you pick fights and that's what I've learned in business you just know...
Kim] Shut the up
Who the want war FedEx beef straight to your door be a murder scene I'm Pink Friday to Friday the 13th Aight you Lil Kim clown all this buffoonery, the shit now for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud I put hands on bitch like a spa massage we all know your last name is got you a job you use to put together something like a collage since you on a show, you gon' get the appaulse clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, this sh-t 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 spinning it's syndicated corny I'll leave pyou bloody like you menstruated your hot air ass bitch should have deflated this aint a fight I've been the greatest see the is, what you doing I did it trying to clone my style, run with it thats cool, I was the one with it you kim wannabe you just hate to admit it I'm the you aint nothing brand new ya posters and videos, you'll always be number 2 I seen 'em come, I seen 'em go, 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 for ya spot, y'all please, I'm solidified with my hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you tried either you high, or that sh-t Wayne on I get top dollar for whatever my on go stick your head in a tornado, I bombs, FLex, Napalm black and yellow, will pull up in ghetto Giuseppe's I step out, posted up in stilettos so pink like my kitty saying hello if I whistle, they'll pistol whip you in all five 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 and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood no company come on, Queens aint showing you no I was there the other night poppin' bottles the thugs you like Heffa I'm Benjy. You got a right now, an' I had a frenzy oh yeah, welcome to the fam', you need to stop, you're not hot, you're a burning that means the end is soon, copy that oh I see, they really got you gassed think of the past better down dummy, you bout to crash stink hoe, I'm giving you a bath thermometer in and I'm coming for your ass who you think you past I see right through you, you're whole is made of glass
Minaj] You see through me How do you do sh...
[Lil I draw back, I'm a Brooklyn thorough bitch rep for my bitch never been the type to beef and try to settle sh-t I out till the wheels fall off and my n-ggas squeeze til the shell go off f-ck ya 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 grown liquid 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 Bobby Fischer in the flesh, by the great so on my next move, I'm yelling
I a massacre Manson you don't stand a chance with her Jeffrey Dahmer you like lunch to me I'm bout to all you bitches like Ted Bundy leave yourn whole red like Peg Bundy you're hilarious, for all the laughs you're garbage so I'm taking out the you sh-t on me, come on baby ain't enough ass shots in the a nuisance, you'll probably steal my new sh-t but you could never f-ck me so chuck it up, Deuces all around the I ball like a ball team I stack chips, call me Mr's is for kids, silly rabbit, your my offspring Kim more anticipated a Lebron ring....