[Intro]
As I sit back relax crack jokes for a mintue
I think about the up-and-comers that could probably get it
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
I might go to jail for f**in with Hell Rell
If he get ill and pull on my ponytails
I heard Maino life is like a movie
Set up the cameras f** him in the jacuzzi
Freaky Zeke that should be easy
He just came home I know he wanna bone
But what about JR Writer, I'mma sk** him
And when I r-r-ride him, I'mma grill him
The n***a Pap he might could f** me
But I ain't tryna Be drip Drippin a Gino green
Tell Stacks to bring the black card up
But if I f** him would he would he yell squad up!
Tell Rich Boy to send me a pink toy
Throw some d's on it & im might breathe on it
& when Im Philly I gotta f** Gillie
Snacth his big max & slap a b**h silly
[Hook]
Dreams of f**in' a rap rap dude
I'm just playin, but I'm sayin'
Dreams of f**in' a rap rap dude
I'm just playin, but I'm sayin'
Dreams of f**in' a rap rap dude
I'm just playin, but I'm sayin'
Dreams of f**in' a rap rap dude
I'm just playin, but I'm sayin'
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Put it in half way, Red Cafe
Put the p**y on his freckles, haha that tickles
Uncle Murda could bring the handcuffs
Why is that, I gotta watch out gotta get a rough neck
As for Gravy he might could beat
You know them fat n***as love to eat
And when I want a Nicki Minaj who could it be
It's them Young Gunnaz, Chris and Lil' Neef
"Nicki what about Fendi? He made you pop"
Tell him to kick rocks, or give me some top
I'm on my way to Jer', to break Ransom off
Quench his thirst, when my pants come off
Murda Mook & Miles gone have to battle
Scoop whoever win and, tell him to sca-dattle
Run up on Mims, he could give me backshots
This is why, this is why, this why I'm hot
[Hook]
Dreams of f**in' a rap rap dude
I'm just playin, but I'm sayin'
Dreams of f**in' a rap rap dude
I'm just playin, but I'm sayin'
Dreams of f**in' a rap rap dude
I'm just playin, but I'm sayin'
Dreams of f**in' a rap rap dude
I'm just playin, but I'm sayin'