Dungeon Party
Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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SASnicki M

Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Got - got them Bvlgaris any
Colour it comes in
Went out to London partied at the
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Got - got them Bvlgaris any
Colour it comes in
Went out to London partied at the

Bottles get to poppin'
Models get to flockin' rushing the VIP
Ssshhhh say nuttin', I stay stuntin'
Fly boy you can see I be
Went out to London partied in the dungeon
Pretty women we getting 'em in abundance
Head gone missing from sipping
Remy in functions
Suave on a trillion spot him
Soon as he comes in
It's gonna get live in a bit
Have you seen her?
It was all eyes on this chick
Winding her hips
I'm right behind as she dips, she on it
See that she want it biting her lips
Last couple shots made my head spin
Faded like the wash on my Edwins
I get tings i ain't trying to stunt
I hit and run like I'm driving drunk
Nicki talk to 'em





Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Got - got them Bvlgaris any
Colour it comes in
Went out to London partied at the
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Got - got them Bvlgaris any
Colour it comes in
Went out to London partied at the

When we out there raving
So suave it's flagrant
The girls they behaving the worse
Goin out of they mind, coz my game is refined
Now every girl claiming I'm hers oi Oii
Mad ting, I float where I'm standing
Runway, make room when I'm landing
Raaah Raaah like a dungeon dragon
In Maha when I come through swagging
B lined as I stepped through the
Crowd then I asked her
U ever had sex on a cloud?
Let me pin u, I'm not trying spin u
I'll link u and take through to
The places I been to
We celebrating, here's to elevation
Positive chi no need for jealous hating
Made dough running the streets
Now we made men
So we ain't even gotta compete
To make a statement

Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Got - got them Bvlgaris any
Colour it comes in
Went out to London partied at the
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Got - got them Bvlgaris any
Colour it comes in
Went out to London partied at the

Dilly, dally, dilly, dally sAS, Nicki M
Dilly, dally, dilly, dilly, dally sAS
Nicki M

Dilly, dally, dilly, dally sAS, Nicki M
Dilly, dally, dilly, dilly, dally sAS
Nicki M

Take em back to the hook right noooow!

Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Got - got them Bvlgaris any
Colour it comes in
Went out to London partied at the
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Went out to London partied at the dungeon
Got - got them Bvlgaris any
Colour it comes in
Went out to London partied at the

Overall Meaning

In "Dungeon Party," Nicki Minaj encapsulates the vibrant essence of a night out in London, utilizing the imagery of a lavish party atmosphere to convey a sense of luxury and exclusivity. The repeated phrases like “went out to London partied at the dungeon” create a rhythmic foundation that evokes a sense of momentum and excitement, suggesting that this party is not just a location but an entire experience filled with exhilarating energy. The mention of “Bvlgari” highlights high fashion and affluence, emphasizing that the party attendees are not merely there to socialize but also to showcase their wealth and style. London serves as a backdrop—a city known for its nightlife and opulence, aligning well with Minaj's persona and the extravagant lifestyle she often portrays in her music.


As the lyrics progress, Nicki describes a scene filled with allure and seduction, where “bottles get to poppin'” and “models get to flockin'.” This imagery paints a vivid picture of a glamorous environment where the elite congregate to celebrate and indulge in the high life. The lines “Head gone missing from sipping / Remy in functions” suggest the intoxicating effects of the party scene, where guests lose themselves in the revelry. There’s a playfulness in her description of attraction and flirtation that pervades the atmosphere, as she observes a beautiful woman dancing provocatively, capturing the attention of those around her. This interplay between confidence and allure captures the often chaotic yet exhilarating essence of nightlife, where the boundaries blur and inhibitions fade.


Furthermore, Minaj’s confident affirmations and stylish boasts portray an empowered woman fully in control of her surroundings. Lines like “Have you seen her? / It was all eyes on this chick” showcase not only the magnetic energy she brings into a space but also highlight the nature of attraction in these environments, where appearances often draw attention. The playful dialogue about “sex on a cloud” and “linking up” adds a layer of sexual innuendo that contributes to the fun and flirtatious atmosphere of the party, elevating the vibe to one that is both risqué and celebratory. This characteristic is quintessential to Minaj's artistry, as she often embraces her femininity while asserting her individuality and desire.


Ultimately, "Dungeon Party" serves as an ode to celebrating success and living life to the fullest without succumbing to negativity or competition. The latter part of the song emphasizes themes of elevation and remaining above jealousy and hatred, suggesting a growth trajectory that embraces positivity and self-assuredness. As she declares, “Made dough running the streets / Now we made men, / So we ain't even gotta compete,” it reaffirms her status not just as an artist but as a successful individual who has transcended the challenges of her past. The song encapsulates the essence of revelry, empowerment, and stylish exuberance, crafting a rich narrative that celebrates both the highs of nightlife and the empowering achievements that come with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Went out to London partied at the dungeon
I traveled to London to enjoy a vibrant nightlife experience at a popular venue.


Got - got them Bvlgaris any
I possess luxurious Bulgari items in every available style and hue.


Colour it comes in
These luxury items come in a range of colors that reflect my taste.


Bottles get to poppin'
The party atmosphere becomes electric as drinks are uncorked and shared.


Models get to flockin' rushing the VIP
Attractiveness brings attention, leading models to swarm the exclusive area.


Ssshhhh say nuttin', I stay stuntin'
I maintain an air of mystery while confidently showcasing my success.


Fly boy you can see I be
It's evident that I carry myself with charisma and style.


Pretty women we getting 'em in abundance
Many attractive women are drawn to me during the festivities.


Head gone missing from sipping Remy in functions
Consuming Remy Martin has made me slightly intoxicated and carefree at the events.


Suave on a trillion spot him
I exude an extraordinary level of charm that catches everyone's attention.


Soon as he comes in
The moment he enters, the atmosphere shifts with anticipation.


It's gonna get live in a bit
The energy in the room is about to intensify as the night progresses.


Have you seen her?
I'm asking if anyone has noticed the captivating woman in the room.


It was all eyes on this chick
Everyone's attention is focused solely on this mesmerizing woman.


Winding her hips
She moves sensually, captivating the crowd with her dance.


I'm right behind as she dips, she on it
I'm closely following her rhythmic movements, fully engaged.


See that she want it biting her lips
Her body language indicates desire and interest, creating an enticing vibe.


Last couple shots made my head spin
After a few more drinks, I'm feeling disoriented and tipsy.


Faded like the wash on my Edwins
I'm experiencing a blurred reality, comparable to the faded denim of my jeans.


I get tings I ain't trying to stunt
I acquire experiences and pleasures without needing to show off.


I hit and run like I'm driving drunk
I engage in fleeting encounters, reminiscent of reckless behavior.


Nicki talk to 'em
I invite myself to communicate sharply with the audience.


When we out there raving
During our nights out dancing and celebrating hard.


So suave it's flagrant
My charm is so strong that it almost feels over the top.


The girls they behaving the worse
The women are letting loose and being more daring than usual.


Goin out of they mind, coz my game is refined
They're becoming wild and excited because of my sophisticated approach.


Now every girl claiming I'm hers oi Oii
Many women are expressing possessiveness over me now.


Mad ting, I float where I'm standing
It's wild how I can effortlessly command presence wherever I am.


Runway, make room when I'm landing
Like a model, I need space to showcase myself when I arrive.


Raaah Raaah like a dungeon dragon
My energy and fierce presence are as powerful as a mythical creature.


In Maha when I come through swagging
At the elite venue, I enter with undeniable flair.


B lined as I stepped through the crowd then I asked her
As I walk through the throng, I confidently engage with a captivating woman.


U ever had sex on a cloud?
I'm alluding to an incredibly euphoric and otherworldly experience.


Let me pin u, I'm not trying spin u
I want to genuinely connect without leading her on.


I'll link u and take you through to the places I been to
I offer to show her the luxurious experiences I've had.


We celebrating, here's to elevation
We're toasting to growth and success in our lives.


Positive chi no need for jealous hating
With good vibes all around, there's no reason for envy or negativity.


Made dough running the streets
I've been successful and profitable in my endeavors.


Now we made men
We've achieved respect and status in our circles.


So we ain't even gotta compete to make a statement
Our success speaks for itself; we no longer need to compete for recognition.


Dilly, dally, dilly, dally sAS, Nicki M
A playful repetition of my name, indicating confidence and a carefree attitude.


Take em back to the hook right noooow!
I want to revisit the catchy refrain of the song for emphasis and fun.




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on Anaconda (Explicit)

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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)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
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

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)
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

Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
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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(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)

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