Remy Ma - Another One (Nicki Minaj Diss) lyrics

[Intro] Funkmaster Flex night Funkmaster Flex, Funkmaster Flex, Funkmaster Flex Remy, not another one Why? Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again Rem! [Verse 1] I guess you know now who the head b**h is I'm a savage, I be k**in' dead b**hes I bet you wish that you ain't never said sh** Now they so busy shootin' videos and I'm like nah Where the f** is your song? I mean, come on You know the plug with some bars, I'm Remy Ma Güerito, I ain't sparrin' with you bozos My raps too hard and you Miguel Cotto, uh I swear to God, this chick a real fraud Bet you wonderin' how I know your problems? It's a lot of people that you really bothered They was sellin' footage and you know I bought it This ain't a little L, wait, wait You took a Big L, you diggin' in the crates, yeah I put you on the bench, you really press She was absent, an automatic F Waited four days, ma, where you been? I came here in the 'Rari playin' Little Kim Don't know what made you think that you could f** with Rem But I guess this is what I gotta do to make ya spit [Hook] Already took a L, now you got another one I secure the bag, now I got another one I caught the W, now I got another one Yo, what's that sh** you be sayin', Khaled? (Another one) Already took a L, now you got another one I secure the bag, now I got another one I caught the W, now I got another one Yo, what's that sh** you be sayin', Khaled? (Another one) [Verse 2] Heard you callin' everyone Not callin' back, 'cause I got another one Heard you was kiddin', sayin' I ain't havin' none But that's okay baby, 'cause now you my son They like, "Yo, Rem go in again" My flow cold, her ink froze in the pen You gotta go, you gotta go, lil hoe I kick a dead horse till it don't move Don't come around me, now I got the crown, see I beat you with punches in 48, you Ronda Rousey The wigs and nose, you a whole clown, B I better not ever hear you say anything about me I came from behind bars like a bottle girl No candy bars, I raise the bar, I'm like a bodybuild All blue Maserati, sawed-off lil shottie Put blood in your head, leave your whole damn head red, Lil Yachty Oh, and if you doubt that, you can catch me outside, b**h, how bout that? When it's dark and hell is hot, I'll DM your ex Sittin' here now like, "Who I'ma DM next?" I handle these bars like a BMX, Grrr Get at me dog, DMX And I'm waitin' for a b**h to talk outta her neck 'Cause we got pictures, we got videos, and we got texts [Hook] Already took a L, now you got another one I secure the bag, now I got another one I caught the W, now I got another one Yo, what's that sh** you be sayin', Khaled? (Another one) Already took a L, now you got another one I secure the bag, now I got another one I caught the W, now I got another one Yo, what's that sh** you be sayin', Khaled? (Another one)