'Roman In Moscow'
Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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I’m big willie, no bike gear
I told you bitches last year I’m a rap bitch nightmare
That’s why I call you Buzz Lightyear
’Cause by the time you start buzzin’, bitch, you gon’ have white hair
Paparazzi was a fright scare
When I landed out in London it was lookin’ like Mike, dear
Mike Jack, who’s bad?
Ain’t on my period, but I got a new pad
Channel 5, news flash
Pussy clean, who smash?
None of y’all! Canary Yellow Bone!
These bitches should be worshippin’ me in the synagogue!
Hum, hum, done the prayer b-b-b-bitch I ball, underwear
Oh! Hum, hum, done the prayer?
Did I tell ’em that I ball, underwear?
Okay roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck?
Roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck?
Bitches is insane, these bitches ain’t in my lane
Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain!

Heron, this shit is lethal Roman,
this is the sequel Moscow,
that’s where I keep him until
he’s fully charged
Your favorite rapper prolly suck
As for me, Icy, hockey puck
Anyway, I’m on that new shit every trend, I introduce it
Motherfuck you with a big dick I’m a racist, I’m a bigot
Bitch, I’m thicker than a midget yeah I’m crazy, just a smidgen
Motherfuck me, get my wumble and some Kimmy for my knuckle
Hold on, fuck you
Brace yourself, buck tooth
Yeah I golf, putt too
Swallow balls, nuts too

Camel toe Roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck?
Roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck?
Bitches is insane these bitches ain’t in my lane
Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain!

Yeah, ain’t no motherfuckin’ bridge, bitch
Ain’t no motherfuckin’ hook, ain’t no motherfuckin’ third motherfuckin’ verse
Roman’s back, bitch
I fucked up your life last year this time, remember dat?
Remember dat, bitch? Remember dat, bitch? I’m back

I double-dog dare ya I double-dog dare ya
I double-dog dare any one of ya bitches to come out
I triple-dog dare ya I triple-dog dare ya
I triple-dog dare any one of ya bitches to come out
I quadruple-dog dare ya I quadruple-dog dare ya




I quadruple-dog dare any one of ya bitches to come out
I, uh, five times dare, you, bitch-ass hoes, yeauh!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nicki Minaj’s song ‘Roman in Moscow’ depict her alter ego, Roman Zolanski, who is known for being theatrical, outrageous and loud. The song kicks off with Nicki boasting about her superiority as a rapper, even comparing herself to a nightmare that other rappers should beware of. She refers to herself as a ‘big willie’ and tells her competitors that they won’t be able to keep up with her, by comparing them to Buzz Lightyear toys that have gone out of fashion. She also talks about her experience with paparazzi, describing them as being so scared of her that they resembled characters from a horror movie. She then goes on to mention her new pad and her clean genitals, emphasizing that no one is good enough to sleep with her.


Further into the song, Nicki takes jabs at other rappers, claiming that they’re mediocre compared to her and that she introduces new trends in the industry. She also inserts profanities, making derogatory remarks towards people with disabilities and their genitals. Towards the end of the song, she aggressively dares other female rappers to come out and face her alter ego, Roman.


Overall, ‘Roman in Moscow’ shows Nicki Minaj’s aggressive and confident side, as she uses Roman to embody her alter ego in a song that’s about self-empowerment and superiority.


Line by Line Meaning

I’m big willie, no bike gear
I am a significant figure without the need for flashy items to enhance my presence.


I told you bitches last year I’m a rap bitch nightmare
I warned female rappers last year that I am the ultimate bad dream in the industry.


That’s why I call you Buzz Lightyear
I reference Buzz Lightyear because as much as you try to fly high, you will burn out before you even take off.


’Cause by the time you start buzzin’, bitch, you gon’ have white hair
Since you will not achieve any significant success, by the time you buzz like a fly, you will have aged significantly.


Paparazzi was a fright scare
The paparazzi were so scared of me that they did not approach me when I landed in London.


When I landed out in London it was lookin’ like Mike, dear Mike Jack, who’s bad?
I was as famous as Michael Jackson, and I had the same star power.


Ain’t on my period, but I got a new pad
I have a new home or place, and it is not related to my menstrual cycle.


Channel 5, news flash Pussy clean, who smash?
A breaking news update on Channel 5: My vagina is clean, so who is worthy of having sexual intercourse with me?


None of y’all! Canary Yellow Bone!
None of you female rappers are good enough to have sexual intercourse with me, and I have light skin.


These bitches should be worshiping me in the synagogue!
Female rappers should treat me like a god and give me the utmost respect.


Hum, hum, done the prayer b-b-b-bitch I ball, underwear Oh! Hum, hum, done the prayer? Did I tell ’em that I ball, underwear?
I am praying and then bragging that I am so good at rapping that it is like playing basketball, while also mentioning my undergarments.


Okay roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck?
Talking to her alter ego, Roman, about the craziness that is happening around her.


Bitches is insane, these bitches ain’t in my lane Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain!
Other female rappers are crazy and nowhere near my skill level. The only other women on my level are those who perform oral sex on me.


Heron, this shit is lethal Roman, this is the sequel Moscow, that’s where I keep him until he’s fully charged
Heron is a drug that gives her the feeling of being able to conquer the world, and she keeps Roman in Moscow to recharge him.


Your favorite rapper prolly suck As for me, Icy, hockey puck
Your favorite rapper is terrible, but for me, I am cold and hard like a hockey puck.


Anyway, I’m on that new shit every trend, I introduce it
I always come up with new styles and trendsetters in the industry.


Motherfuck you with a big dick I’m a racist, I’m a bigot
I am an offensive and ignorant person who does not care about others and uses vulgar language.


Bitch, I’m thicker than a midget yeah I’m crazy, just a smidgen
I am thicker than a midget, and may be crazy, but not to a significant degree.


Motherfuck me, get my wumble and some Kimmy for my knuckle Hold on, fuck you Brace yourself, buck tooth Yeah I golf, putt too Swallow balls, nuts too
More vulgar language and bragging about sexual prowess, including a mention of golfing.


Camel toe Roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck? Roman, yo what da fuck?
Addressing her alter-ego, Roman, about having a camel toe.


Yeah, ain’t no motherfuckin’ bridge, bitch Ain’t no motherfuckin’ hook, ain’t no motherfuckin’ third motherfuckin’ verse Roman’s back, bitch
This song does not conform to traditional song structure, and Roman is back and ready to cause chaos.


I fucked up your life last year this time, remember dat? Remember dat, bitch? Remember dat, bitch? I’m back
She ruined someone's life a year ago and wants to remind them of it. She is back to cause more chaos.


I double-dog dare ya I double-dog dare ya I double-dog dare any one of ya bitches to come out I triple-dog dare ya I triple-dog dare ya I triple-dog dare any one of ya bitches to come out I quadruple-dog dare ya I quadruple-dog dare ya I quadruple-dog dare any one of ya bitches to come out I, uh, five times dare, you, bitch-ass hoes, yeauh!
Challenging other female rappers to come out and face her, daring them in increasingly aggressive ways.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ONIKA TANYA MARAJ, BRYAN WILLIAMS, SAFAREE LLOYD SAMUELS, RAYMOND DIAZ, MICHAEL VINCENT AIELLO, NICHOLAS M. WARWAR

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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now that's real, real, real
Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first? I had 'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way (hey), what he say? (Hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way, what he say? (Ooh, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep telling me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
(Oh my God, look at her butt)

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My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Don't, my anaconda don't
Don't want none unless you got buns, hun

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Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt

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Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck them skinny bitches, fuck them skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club
Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? K'yeah
Haha, haha, rrr
Yeah
I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
Come on

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