Win Again
Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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I came out looking to party, and now I'm owning that building
You bitches can't get my spot until I start raising some children
These bitches all in they feelings, can't fuck with Nicki they know it
They know that Nicki a poet, pop me a bottle of Moet
They said I couldn't, but I did it though
Tell 'em I got that hour glass figure though
Can't stop me, don't watch me, you better just watch your nigga ho
I'm in that big boy, I am in beast mode
Respect the G-code
Bitches ain't got drive, these bitches will get repo'd
I am a monster, this is ambition
This the type of car that you keep a bad bitch in

Not that I don't got good vision, but I don't see competition
They want me to come and help them but I am not a magician
I'm on them fo-fours I'm tipping, you better move out my way
I am not here to play, Pinkprint can't be delayed

'Cause I win again, 'cause I win again, and I win again, and I win again,
And I win again, and I win again, and I win again, yeah I win again
Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion is invalid
Go against me, then you made a mistake

Yo, yo, 'cause I came out, '09 when promoters brought Wayne out
Lewinsky, like I couldn't get the stain out
I been bad, like cutting school, and staying out
I been hotter then vacationing, and laying out
I sat back, and watched how it was playing out
They diss me, but running and took the same route
Uh, but no, they not Nicki, wrist on ice and yes my wrist bricky
If I leave, the game will miss Nicki
Not a website but get money, this is fifty
Pop bottles with my bitches and get pissy
This shit ain't got no more integrity
Don't write they raps, and plus they flow shitty
Don't make me expose you bitch, I'm too busy
Hoped on the bridge-y, New York City
Nicki still the queen, niggas all ready
(Hoped on the bridge-y, new york city
Nicki still the queen, niggas all ready)

I came in I told them that I would become the greatest
Muhammad Ali of these bitches, and that can't be debated
I never chicken'd, I skated, I know they mad that I made it
All this money I made, all my bitches is laced

'Cause I win again, 'cause I win again, and I win again, and I win again,
And I win again, and I win again, and I win again, yeah I win again
Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion isn't doubted
Go against me, then you made a mistake

So good, so real, so good, yeah
I'm a win again, I'm a win again

I'm Meryl Streep to all these bitches, they can't do what I do
Sometimes I just look in the mirror and I be like, "Why you?"
Yeah, I know that they mad, but I'm a shit on my critics some more

I am
I am
I am still gonna do, what he sent me to do
That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way
That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way
That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way





They know I am a champion, no, champions do, it's all champions do

Overall Meaning

In "Win Again", Nicki Minaj boasts her success and talent as a female rapper. She entered the industry with the intention of having fun but she has come out owning the game. She doesn't believe any woman can take her spot, at least until she starts raising her own children. Nicki is a self-proclaimed poet, who deserves to celebrate herself and pop a bottle of Moet. Nicki brags about her hour-glass figure and beast mode mentality, making a reference to Lil’ Wayne’s rap clique. She's a monster with ambition and the lavish car she drives, should hold only bad bitches. Nicki claims that she has no competition and refuses to help them, as she is not a magician. She drops lines about her haters being mistaken if they challenge her, and her critics not having any credibility against her achievements. Nicki maintains her position as queen of rap more than a decade after her debut.


Line by Line Meaning

I came out looking to party, and now I'm owning that building
I came here for fun but I'm achieving great success and I own this place now.


You bitches can't get my spot until I start raising some children
You won't be able to take my place until I decide to have children.


These bitches all in they feelings, can't fuck with Nicki they know it
My competition is jealous of me and can't compete with my abilities.


They know that Nicki a poet, pop me a bottle of Moet
My talent as a poet is widely known and they should celebrate me with champagne.


They said I couldn't, but I did it though
People doubted me but I overcame it and achieved success.


Tell 'em I got that hour glass figure though
Announcing proudly that I have an attractive and curvy figure.


Can't stop me, don't watch me, you better just watch your nigga ho
You won't be able to stop me, don't waste your time trying; instead, focus on keeping your man.


I'm in that big boy, I am in beast mode
Driving a luxurious car and feeling confident and powerful.


Beast make that g code
My power and drive is unmatched.


Bitches ain't got drive, these bitches gone get repo'd
The competition lacks passion and they will eventually struggle financially.


I am a monster, this is ambition
I am a driven individual and my actions speak to my impressive ambition.


This the type of car that you keep a bad bitch in
Driving an attractive and expensive car that reflects my social status and personality.


Not that I don't got good vision, but I don't see competition
I may have good vision but I don't see competitors worthy of my attention.


They want me to come and help them but I am not a magician
People want my help but I can't solve their problems instantly.


I'm on them fo-fours I'm tipping, you better move out my way
I am drinking and driving dangerously, so people better stay out of my path.


I am not here to play, pinkprint can't be delayed
I'm a serious artist and my latest album can't be delayed.


'Cause I win again, 'cause I win again, and I win again, and I win again,
I keep winning and succeeding repeatedly.


Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion isn't doubted
Don't question me as I am confident in my abilities and your opinion won't affect me.


Go against me, then you made a mistake
You will regret going against me.


I been bad, like cutting school, and staying out
I have been rebellious and breaking rules since my early years.


I been hotter then vacationing, and laying out
My career has been more on fire than the trending vacations and leisure.


They diss me, but running and took the same route
Critics talk trash about me but mimic my moves.


Uh, but no, they not nicki, wrist on ice and yes my wrist bricky
They can't be like me, I have an expensive diamond watch.


If I leave, the game will miss nicki, not a website booking, money, this says 50
If I retire, the music industry will have a void and my financial status can speak to my accomplishments.


Pop bottles with my bitches and get pissy
Celebrate with my close friends by drinking expensive liquor.


This shit ain't got no more integrity
The industry lacks moral principles and values.


Don't write they raps, and plus they flow shitty
Others don't write their own music and their poor flow matches it.


Don't make me expose you bitch, I'm too busy
Don't make me reveal your flaws as I have better things to do.


Hoped on the bridge-y, New York City
Traveling to New York City.


Nicki still the queen, niggas already
I am still the reigning female artist and people already know that.


I came in I told them that I would become the greatest
I told them from the start that I would become the greatest.


Muhammad ali, these bitches, and that can't be debated
Just like Muhammad Ali, I can't be debated with and others try to compete with me.


I never chicken'd, I skated, I know they mad that I made it
I never ran away, I just dealt with challenges in my own way and they're mad that I became successful.


All this money I made, all my bitches is laced
I earned a lot of money and my friends are all well-dressed.


So good, so real, so good, yeah
My music is genuine and high-quality.


I'm a win again, I'm a win again
I will win again and again.


I'm Meryl Streep to all these bitches, they can't do what I do
Comparing myself to Meryl Streep and confident that no one can match my skills.


Sometimes I just look in the mirror and I be like, "why you?"
Sometimes I doubt myself and question why I am so successful.


Yeah, I know that they mad, but I'm a shit on my critics some more
I am aware that critics are angry with me but I am going to prove them wrong even more.


I am / still gonna do, what he sent me to do
I will continue to do what I was made to do.


That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way,
I will destroy anything that gets in my way and achieve my goals.


That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way,
I will destroy anything that gets in my way and achieve my goals.


That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way
I will destroy anything that gets in my way and achieve my goals.


They know I am a champion, no, champions do, it's all champions do
My success speaks to my championship status, and that's what champions do.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Shama Joseph, Lasanna Harris, Onika Maraj, Steve Tirogene

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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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(Damn)
(Hey)
(Hey)
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