Nicki Talking] Revenge, um, you know, she just really jumped out the and you be careful when you pick fights and that's what I've in this business you just know...
[Lil' Shut the up
Who the f-ck war FedEx beef straight to front door It'll be a murder I'm Pink Friday to Friday 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 this bitch a spa massage we all your last name is what got you a job you use to put together gimmicks something a collage you putting on a show, you gon' get the appaulse clap clap, lift your frame like a garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't for the sh*t the other bitch almost got killed for I'm still counting what hardcore bet my sh-t keeps spinning like syndicated corny broad I'll pyou bloody like you menstruated your hot air ass bitch should have been this aint a fight I've been the greatest see the is, what you doing I did it lames trying to clone my style, run it thats cool, I was the first one it you deluded kim wannabe you just to admit it I'm the Blueprint you aint nothing new check ya posters and videos, you'll be number 2 I 'em come, I seen 'em go, still I remain sweety, you going on 14th minute of fame I'm over 10 years strong still the game cut the comparisons, I'm in the lane fighting for ya spot, y'all please, I'm with my hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you bitches either you high, or sipping sh-t Wayne on I get top for whatever my name on go stick your in a tornado, brainstorm I drop bombs, FLex, black and yellow, will up in your ghetto Giuseppe's I step out, posted up in stilettos so pink like my kitty saying hello if I whistle, they'll whip you in all five borough's I'm in Brooklyn, I'll be comfortably 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 with no company come on, Queens aint you no love I was there the other night poppin' bottles the thugs you like Washington I'm Benjy. You got a right now, an' I had a frenzy oh yeah, to the fam', Fendi 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 like think of the past better slow down dummy, you to crash stink p-ssy hoe, I'm you a bath thermometer in and I'm coming for your ass who you you getting past I see right through you, you're whole sh-t is of glass
[Nicki You see right me How do you do sh...
[Lil I draw back, I'm a Brooklyn bred bitch rep for my borough never been the type to have beef and try to settle I ride out till the fall off and my n-ggas squeeze til the shell go off f-ck ya whole team, all I see is a bunch of you's a bitch, scarecrow haha, nothing old but my money bitch hahaha, this is grown assests Benjamin's my daddy you Money bastards you and Diddy, bunch of swagger jackers I you hoes, I should claim you on my income taxes Bobby Fischer in the flesh, by the great so on my next move, I'm checkmate
I a massacre Charles Manson you stand a chance with her Dahmer you looking like lunch to me I'm bout to kill all you bitches like Ted leave yourn whole red like Peg Bundy you're hilarious, for all the laughs you're garbage so I'm out the trash you sh-t on me, come on baby ain't enough ass shots in the you're a nuisance, you'll probably my new sh-t but you could f-ck with me so chuck it up, Deuces all around the World I like a ball team I stack chips, me Mr's Rosteam tricks is for kids, rabbit, your my offspring Kim more than a Lebron ring....