Finally, Nicki Minaj makes a clap back at Remy Ma’s diss tracks.
Here’s some of the lyrics:
“You can’t be Pablo if your work ain’t sellin’ / What the fuck is this b*tch inhalin’? / Tried to drop another one, you was itchin’ to scrap / You exposed your ghostwriter / Now you wish it was scrapped / Heard your pussy on yuck / I guess you needed a Pap.”
And that’s not it:
“What type of bum b*tch shoot a b*tch over a rap? What type of mother leave her one son over a stack? / Lil’ boogie down basic b*tch thinkin’ she back / Back to back, oh you mean, back to wack / Back to back, me and Drizzy laughed at that / They say numbers don’t matter, but when they discussin’ the kings / They turn around and say LeBron ain’t got six rings.”