NICKI MINAJ - Roman's Revenge (feat. Lil Wayne)

Nicki Minaj:]

I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin

So far ahead, these bums is lagging

See me in that new thing, bums is gagging

I'm starting to feel like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

I'm starting to feel like a dungeon dragon

Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzing

So fuck I look like getting back to a has-been

Yeah, I said it, has-been

Hang it up, flatscreen, haha, plasma

Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma

I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine

I got bars, sentencing

I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt

And I'll kick that hoe, punt

Forced trauma, blunt

You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front

You need a job, this ain't cutting it

Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fucking with

You li'l brag a lot, 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

[Chorus:]

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

[Lil Wayne:]

I eat your face off

You niggas sweet as pie like this is a bake off

I love Nicki's curves, swing at the baseball

I beat your brakes off

H-H-Hi, I'm Tune', salt in the wound

I'm up in this bitch, pardon the goons

Throw dirt on the floor and get caught in the broom

I like a big wet pussy with a fork and a spoon

I got money and the power

A woman in the shower

And she don't want nothin' but my johnson, Howard

Sour D's and a swisher sweet, sweet and sour

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

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

Please, I go in like goin'

Drink drink in my hand with the world in the other

The uzi go "brrrrrrr", stutter

Ha, life is a puzzle, jigsaw

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

Old-ass rappers, I'm still the shit, old-ass Pampers

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Foie gras, I hear you ducks is quackin'

I'm just pluckin' my ashes, I'm a puff it and pass it

I'm a fuckin' assassin, you should jump in a casket

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Rah, rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon

Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

[Nicki Minaj:]

(I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for putting you bitches on?

Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone?

Shoulda sent a thank you note, you little ho

Now I'm a wrap your coffin with a bow

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

Word, that bitch mad 'cause I took the spot?

Well, bitch, if you ain't shitting, then get off the pot

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

I-I-I-I hear them mumbling, I hear the cackling

I got 'em scared, shook, panicking

Overseas, church, Vatican

You at a stand, still, mannequin

You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?

I'm the motherfucking boss, overwrite

And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike

Now all my niggas gettin' bucked, overbite

I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi's

Raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs

I call the play, now do you see why?

These bitches calling me Manning, Eli

(Manning, Eli!)

Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-Manning, Eli

These bitches calling me (Manning, Eli)

LIL WAYNE - Rollin Freestyle Lyrics

g5 sitting on the runway
big ass chopper: call that bitch beyonce
this for my dawgs locked down all day
money, power, respect: 3 the hard way
i put some real niggas on their feet, boy
so they'll kill anyone for me, boy
yeah, ymcmb boy
young tunechi fresh to deah
rest in peace, boy
my gat bang, your hat hang
i ride of with mack maine
i drink patron straight
you niggas keep that champagne
my pa is the birdman
i'm rich as a white man
i come to your show and kill you
and your hypeman. we roll in
let's roll out, my bitches
don't hold out. they got marley g
i gotta burn my lil bro out
let my dreads grow out
my bitch got a blow out
mi casa, su casa. my house is
a ho house. only fuck with
real niggas. polo, fuck that hilfiger
yeah i'm on a pill nigga
feed you to my little niggas
shout out to my big homies
fifi and t-streets
scope on that nk make me take a sneak peek
t, roll another one
razor blade on the tongue
you ain't ever seen this watch
nigga, this a one in one
you niggas is honey-buns
your girlfriend's a ton of fun
chopper with a drum, muthafucker
get a drummer son
cut that like my blunt is done
suck a nigga's dick or something
put that pussy for me then wile out
and give my nigga's some
i'mma do my thing, i put that
on nicki minaj, i need a bad redbone
to come give my dick a massage
i'm talking big money
i'm talking heavyweight
i cut down on the syrup
now i'm in better shape
i'm from new orleans nigga
where you ain't ever safe
fuck with me, i drop you off
in front of heaven's gates!

ok, jump off a building,
jump out a window,
smoke like a donkey
and fuck like a nymph o!
drink like a goldfish
that's right, you know this
hold up: click-clack
ok, i'm reloaded.

fuck with lil tunechi
i'm good on gucci
wild as ryu
i hit you with that hadouken
my money too long, nigga
my weed too strong, nigga
fuck everybody, i"m in my
own zone nigga. and every time
you see me i'm wet and i'm rolling
tunechi rest in peace, fresh to death
and i'm rolling. about to fuck a bitch
i just met cause she rolling
nigga we rolling, nigga i'm rolling
gotta keep a title, i'mma set cause
i'm rolling. pouring out a bitch
nigga's neck, cause i'm rolling
damn ma! i ain't come yet!
cause i'm rolling. bitch, i'm rolling
young mula, baby. sorry for the wait

LIL WAYNE - Marvin's Room Lyrics

dana texted me and said she wants
to see me. and send a picture of her
and a mirror. no clothes on, of course
and she want that dope dick. hello, world
i'm the dope dealer. i love it when
she talk crazy. that dick make her walk crazy
that last time was awesome. all the lines
we crossed them. i ain't a killer but
don't push me. i oj simpsoned that pussy
that's the shit, pussy taste so good
make you smack your lips. i don't know
about you, but i'm a beast with mine
she said she wait for the carter 69
i told her "sorry 4 the wait"
i value her time like an audemars-piguet
and we gonna stay current like the water
in the lake. yeah, we gonna walk around
like we fucking in a circle
pardon the slur, that's the purple
feel so real like it's virtual
any kind of position, she's first to
and she take it every way except personal
yeah that's my bitch, pussy better than
a wishing well. i wish i was in it right now
instead of making this song. hut one, hut two
i run it in the endzone. don't trip when i say
i can't see you. and she say she working on
her career. smoke got her eyes looking like
she from korea. we floating
but i'mma rock the boat like aaliyah
rip, shorty got me. shorty knows i fuck her
with her hard body. shorty fine by me
spend some time by me
it's a jungle out there, come and climb my tree
i know it's on your mind, fine, we can do
whatever that is. she tell me that it's fine
i said fine. shit, i was taught to live
and let live. so live it up baby
giddiup baby, it's your world, ain't trying
to interrupt, but maybe we moving too fast
but fuck it, let's crash. one day
we gonna have to leave our love in the past
but for now i feel lovely, i feel great
slide in you: safe
yeah, all that good shit
no i ain't a player, i just play by the bush
and i know what i'm doing, she loves
how i do it. she throw that ass back and
she never over-do it. she call me "baby" and
i call her "b" - sorry for the wait
carter 4 on the way! august 29th..

LIL WAYNE - Sorry 4 The Wait Lyrics

ain't nobody fucking with me
first degree murder, you can get your degree
motherfucker
and you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
tune gonna ball, money tall, paul bunyan
real nigga shit, pussy niggas gon' hate
pound of the kush call that bitch pound cake
i hit it from the back
and make that bitch about face
and then i gotta split
i'm sorry baby, sour grapes
she wine, baby don't leave
i duck that bullshit, bob and weave
everybody tripping, but i ain't never tripping
leave your ass flatter than my new television
i'm talking about money and the power
power and the money
this shit is magic stan van gundy
i'ma run this shit till i'm the last man runnin'
mack light that shit, then pass that to me
young money motherfucker yeah
we the shit, yeah weezy go hard like cialis
don't love that bitch, i fucked that ho
she pop x i smoke o's tic-tac-toe
and i stink cause i got a lot of shit on my mind
they say numbers don't lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
i stand in front of the clock
cause i'm ahead of the time
knock your pussy ass off
and send your head to your mom
i ain't playing with niggas, no sir not me
and they can't blindfold what my third eye see
yeah i was locked up, but like a bird i'm free
and the coupe transform, no tyrese
hello goodbye, where are you wayne?
i'm somewhere in-between joy and pain
and i reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
got high as a bitch and left my love on the ground
now ain't that about a bitch?
it ain't never about a bitch
i'll take your bitch and make her everybody b*tch
backed up by a bunch of g ass niggas
and i just bought your girlfriend some knee pads nigga
eagle street where the real niggas hung
i'ma rep that shit till kingdom come
yeah sharp bring the drank, i bring the punch
fucking with me it's blood, brains or guts
fuck y'all for real though
sleep with the hammer under the pillow
get into the room, bend her over lock her elbows
soon as i'm done peel off like velcrow, gone
baby i'm stoned, smoking on the strong
got a huge ass bong, swag off the hoodie
can't use that phone
stopped at the light and put the roof back on
one time for the g's, the niggas got the lock
the niggas with the keys, the niggas on the block
the niggas with the p's and q's
put your bitch ass on the evening news
jumping in the game better read the rules
high as a bitch yeah that's me on the moon
f*ck with me that soon, not late
and i'm sorry for the motherfucking wait
tunechi.

LIL WAYNE - Hands Up Lyrics

let's get fucked up
on the road to riches
you're just a speed bump
funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up
weezy smoke a tree down til it's just a
tree stump. that eastside nigga
bang on you bitches. i'm going at your neck
strangle you bitches. got a long-ass
list full of bad-ass bitches and i stay
burned out like a bad transmission
i'm on, like the lights i light up
the kush, knock out, mike tyson fight
i'm talking about ass and titties
sex and the city
weezy f baby and the f is for "forget it"
you loving my shine, sipping on fine wine
? she give me einstein
young money motherfucker, yeah we
picked a fine time
i was 17, nigga. bitch, i don't mind a dime
i just ended up on every bitch's sex list
genie in the bottle, get a muthafuckin deathwish
? in this bitch, he say fuck y'all niggas
breaking buds down the size of a football nigga
red beam, gimme the light, no sean paul nigga
let nino bust in your face like a porn star nigga
yeah i keep a brian pumper, no homo
the shit i'm on got the world moving in slow-mo
man, i told mack i was gonna do it
above the law, but under the influence
man, i was on the skateboard
kick push swagger, got my girl to the room
got behind her like a shadow
i had her ass up in the air
i swear i got the largest clip in the world
right here in my gat
and i wish a nigga play
i'mma bust a nigga's ass
hate young money? then fuck you in the ass
187 and a hockey mask, ymcmb gonna ball
til we fall. and this fuck all y'all
gonna ball til we fall. and this fuck all y'all
we straight, sorry for the wait

LIL WAYNE - I Hate Love (AUDIO) lyrics and Mp3

Download Lil' Wayne I Hate Love

I Hate Love


She was the sweetest ever
Whatever happened to forever
She never say never, she rather say whatever
I'd rather stay together and she'd rather chase the devil
Now I'm left to race the rebel
Bartender make it several
Turn up the bass and treble
How 'bout I make it metal
I'm such a fatal fellow
and shes the reason why
Because without the muthafucker I'd die
I'd die, I'd die
So bury me today or tomorrow
Cause I've buried myself away
In the sorrow in May
I die before I wake
I pray I'm resurrected for her nightmares sake

But you love me
At least thats what she said
That whole weekend in my bed
But there was a speaker in my head
Saying "seek and you'll be led"
But instead, instead I loved you
I was weak and mislead
I was deeper than dead
I was sinking in dread now I'm thinking in shreds
So I inked this in red

But she loves me
She loves me not

I hate love
Yeah I hate love
Oh my God
I hate love

I used to tell myself I wouldn't do this to myself
Until I proved it to myself
And now I'm losing myself
I used to have my shit together but now
You see now, I with whatever
And now, you see, now, you with whoever, forever and ever
And everybody know I aint acting like I'm supposed
I'm attacking my own soul
I'm back in a lone mode
I'm back on that long road
And that road goes forever and ever

I don't wanna love no more, spare me
You can have my heart its only dead beat
I'm sick of the love songs and the bullshit
When reality bites like a wolf bitch
She's on top, she wanna kiss
She wont stop, she don't wanna quit
Then I woke up and I wish I could sleep forever and ever

She loves me
She loves me not
I hate love
Yeah I hate love
Oh my God
I hate love

And I don't want love, I don't want love
I don't wanna love no more
So if you see her you can have her
She'll be outside my door
So tell a preacher, tell a doctor
I curse the very day you were born
Tell my lawyer to tell a judge that I'm guilty

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