Nicki Minaj
Roman Holiday (Clean Version) Lyrics
Take your medication, Roman!
Take a short vacation, Roman!
You’ll be okay!
You need to know your station, Roman!
Some alterations on your clothes
And your brain!
Take a little break, little break from your silencing!
There’s so much you can take, you can take!
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday!
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday!
You’re done! You’re tight!
You suck at life!
You don’t want a round three?
You done suffered twice!
Worship the queen and you might could pass!
Keep it real! These chickens couldn’t wipe my ***!
Anyway, stylists, go get Bvlgari!
I am the ultimate Svengali!
You, you chickens can’t even spell that!
You, you girls buggin’!
Repel that!
Let me tell you this, sister!
I am, I am colder than a blister!
‘Cause my flow’s this sick
And I’m a lunatic
And this can’t be cured with no elixir.
‘Cause y’all don’t know who the f***, what the f*** I do!
I done put the pressure to every thug I knew!
Quack-quack to a duck and a chicken, too!
Put the hyena in a freakin’ zoo!
Take your medication, Roman!
Take a short vacation, Roman!
You’ll be okay!
You need to know your station, Roman!
Some alterations on your clothes
And your brain!
Take a little break, little break from your silencing!
There’s so much you can take, you can take!
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday!
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday!
Witch! Twitch! Bitch!
Godmother’s right! This is World War 6!
This right here might make a chick die!
And this right here gon’ make a chick cry!
And if we’re being honest, I am such a great guy!
And this what I do when a chick breaks flock!
N-n-n-n-n-n-n-n! A-n-n-n-a-ju-du-nu-nu!
I’m a put her in a dungeon under, under!
No, them birds ain’t eating! They dying of hunger!
Mother******, I need! Who is this hoe?
And, yes, maybe just a touch of tourettes!
Get my wigs! Terrence, go and get my berets!
Take your medication, Roman!
Take a short vacation, Roman!
You’ll be okay!
You need to know your station, Roman!
Some alterations on your clothes
And your brain!
Take a little break, little break from your silencing!
There’s so much you can take, you can take!
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday!
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday!
Come, all ye faithful!
Joyful and triumphant!
I am Roman Zolansky!
Come, all ye faithful!
Joyful and triumphant!
I am Roman Zolansky!
Come, all ye faithful!
Joyful and triumphant!
I am Roman Zolansky!
Talking ’bout me! You talking about me?!
How dare a mother****** be talking about me?!
They must be smokin’ a couple of OC!
They want the outline! I give them a goatee!
God, mother******, you talking about me?!
How dare a mother****** be talking about me?!
Those chickens must be smokin’ a couple of OC!
A-ju-du-du, I give them the goatee!
Take your medication, Roman!
Take a short vacation, Roman!
You’ll be okay!
You need to know your station, Roman!
Some alterations on your clothes
And your brain!
Take a little break, little break from your silencing!
There’s so much you can take, you can take!
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday!
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday!
