Roman Holiday 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 explain little break, little break
From your sovereignty here is so much you can take,
You can take, I know how bad you need
A Roman holiday (Roman holiday)
A Roman holiday

You done, you tight? you suck at life?
You don't want a round three?
Worship the queen and you might could pass
Keep it real, these chicks couldn't wipe my huh
Anyway, stylist, go get Bvlgari
I am the ultimate Svengali
These chickens can't even spell that
You, you hoes buggin' repel that let me tell you this, sister
I am, I am colder than a blister cause my flow's so sick
And I'm a lunatic and this can't be cured with no Elixir
Cause y'all don't know who da, who da, 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 weekend 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 explain little break, little break
From your sovereignty here is so much you can take,
You can take, I know how bad you need
A Roman holiday (Roman holiday)
A Roman holiday

Witch, twitch, b-tch
God, mother's right, this is World War 6
This right here is gonna make a chick die
And this right here is gonna make a chick cry
And this right here is an undersigned shock
And this what I do when a chick breaks flock
I'mma put her in a dungeon under, under
All the girls, they ain't eating, they dying of hunger
Mother I need, who is this?
And yes, maybe this a type of tourettes
Get my wigs, Terrence, go and get my barrettes

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 explain little break, little break
From your sovereignty here is so much you can take,
You can take, I know how bad you need
A Roman holiday (Roman holiday)
A Roman holiday

Talking bout me, you talking about me?
I dare a mother, he talking about me
They must be smokin' a couple of OZs
They want the outline, I give them a goatee
Mother, they talking about me?
I dare a mother, they talking about me
They must be smokin a couple of OZs
They want the outline, I give them a goatee
Mother, forgive me

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Singer(s): Nicki Minaj
Movie/Album: Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded
Year: 2012