We Go Up
[00:00.000] 作词 : Onika Maraj/Joshua Goods/Anthony Woart Jr/Maxie Ryles/Szymon Swiatczak/Konrad Zasada
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Onika Maraj/Joshua Goods/Anthony Woart Jr/Maxie Ryles/Szymon Swiatczak/Konrad Zasada
[00:00.0][Intro: Nicki Minaj]
[00:00.90]New York, stand the **** up! (Yeah)
[00:03.53]You know what's goin' on, nigga
[00:04.73]Fivio, Barbie
[00:06.7]Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, nigga
[00:06.94]Touch my crown, these jealous ass niggas
[00:08.83]It's only one king, it's only one queen, there's two crowns, nigga
[00:09.96]Baow, grr (Ayo)
[00:13.9][Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
[00:13.39]This week 'Rari ('Rari), next week Lambo (Lambo)
[00:16.76]Bitch, I'm fly (Fly), I don't land though (Land though)
[00:19.94]This they funeral, start the service
[00:23.41]Say my name, make 'em nervous
[00:26.65]Uh, you bitches is salty, I give them pressure
[00:30.67]Uh, you bitches is salty, pass me the pepper (Pass me the pepper)
[00:33.26]Uh, you bitches be jacking, me like the ripper
[00:36.73]Uh, I am a hustler, I can sell all the flipper
[00:40.14]Uh, I know they tea bagging, bitches is testy
[00:44.0]Get you a vacuum, bitches is messy
[00:47.54]Let's see
[00:48.98]After all of that surgery, you are still ugly, and that is what gets me
[00:52.31]This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all
[00:56.52]I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star
[00:59.80]You thought you witnessed my final coup de gras
[01:03.24]Brrt, look up, we shootin' stars
[01:05.62][Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
[01:05.86]Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
[01:08.81]Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
[01:12.21]But I love the way they mob when we roll up
[01:15.70]These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
[01:18.81]I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up"
[01:21.82]When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
[01:25.47]You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets, grow up
[01:28.84]'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)
[01:31.73][Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
[01:32.16]I'm 'bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch (Bitch)
[01:36.93]Southside Jamaica, we mobbin' in Brix, so pull up with the blicks (Blicks)
[01:40.37]Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the knicks (Ayo)
[01:43.62]That ain't Fivio Foreign, it's Barbie new foreign, bitch
[01:46.73]These Nike, it ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok
[01:48.94]Percocets got a detox, firearms gon' get restocked
[01:52.28]Shooters hittin' that g spot, bitches imitate, please stop
[01:55.51]Suck his dick like a freeze pop, first he gotta give me top (Brrt)
[01:59.4]Fendi bag or that Louis bag, more colorful than a peacock
[02:02.14]Weak niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no treetop
[02:05.42]He was like, "Who that? She bad," I was like, "Oh, that's bestie"
[02:10.24]I could be all the way covered and still givin' sexy
[02:13.62]I know they sleepin' on me, bitches got epilsepsy
[02:16.87]I don't do coke, little bitch, I don't even do Pepsi, let's see
[02:21.52]How you don't like me but tryna do everything like me? That is what gets me
[02:24.84][Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
[02:25.15]Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
[02:28.23]Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
[02:31.63]But I love the way they mob when we roll up
[02:34.86]These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
[02:38.15]I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up"
[02:41.40]When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
[02:44.63]You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets, grow up
[02:48.8]'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)
[02:50.35][Verse 3: Fivio Foreign]
[02:51.79][?] Watch how my shooter could bully you (Watch how my shooter could bully you)
[02:54.13]Yeah (Yeah)
[02:55.89]That nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
[02:58.93]Huh, yeah, I never say what I wanna do (I never say what I wanna do)
[03:02.68]Yeah, look, open the door and I shoot out the bulletproof
[03:05.45]I'm with a baddie, she love the aggression
[03:06.97]I'm with a demon, he wanna get reckless
[03:08.62]I'm showin' them both and I'm teachin' 'em lessons
[03:10.7]Now watch how I'm moving 'cause I'm the investment
[03:11.68]**** her one night and I go and get breakfast
[03:13.38]I don't do paperwork or confessions (Nah)
[03:15.12]I don't do internet shows or texting (Nah)
[03:17.3]Shoot up the party, that send them the message (Bow, bow, bow)
[03:18.45]You niggas started us (You niggas started us) (Yeah, yeah)
[03:20.5]Bulletproof, was like a guarded truck (Skrrt)
[03:21.58]Ain't no blicky with me, I got Nicki with me (Nah)
[03:23.61]And she Barbie dolled up (Lil' baby)
[03:24.80]We see 'em, we shooting the party up (Grrt)
[03:26.50]We ain't squashing shit, don't try to "Sorry" us (Nah)
[03:28.12]I got rich friends and they be riled up (Skrrt)
[03:29.68]If they want to, they shooting the [?] up (Bow, bow, bow)
[03:31.55]Fivi' (Fivi'), spazzin' (Spazzin')
[03:34.1]Two shows (Two shoes), backend
[03:35.63]Fendi (Fendi), fashion (Fashion)
[03:37.24]Fendi fashion (Fendi fashion) (Yeah, look, huh)
[03:39.57]I put the brains on a napkin, I tell my demons to whack him
[03:42.19]My nigga died then that nigga died, I don't even know how it happened
[03:44.32][Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
[03:44.87]Pink Rolls truck and my feet go up (Get money)
[03:48.2]Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (Take money)
[03:51.55]But I love the way they mob when we roll up (Haha)
[03:54.69]Bums, when I see them, they make me throw up (Yo, all these bitches [?])
[03:58.1]I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (Bow)
[04:01.27]When it come to Queen Sleaze, all the fees go up
[04:04.57]I said we out, you can't breeze with us (Bow)
[04:08.85]And my wrist always on ice time, freeze, it's up (Bow) (The money)
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Onika Maraj/Joshua Goods/Anthony Woart Jr/Maxie Ryles/Szymon Swiatczak/Konrad Zasada
[00:00.0][Intro: Nicki Minaj]
[00:00.90]New York, stand the **** up! (Yeah)
[00:03.53]You know what's goin' on, nigga
[00:04.73]Fivio, Barbie
[00:06.7]Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, nigga
[00:06.94]Touch my crown, these jealous ass niggas
[00:08.83]It's only one king, it's only one queen, there's two crowns, nigga
[00:09.96]Baow, grr (Ayo)
[00:13.9][Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
[00:13.39]This week 'Rari ('Rari), next week Lambo (Lambo)
[00:16.76]Bitch, I'm fly (Fly), I don't land though (Land though)
[00:19.94]This they funeral, start the service
[00:23.41]Say my name, make 'em nervous
[00:26.65]Uh, you bitches is salty, I give them pressure
[00:30.67]Uh, you bitches is salty, pass me the pepper (Pass me the pepper)
[00:33.26]Uh, you bitches be jacking, me like the ripper
[00:36.73]Uh, I am a hustler, I can sell all the flipper
[00:40.14]Uh, I know they tea bagging, bitches is testy
[00:44.0]Get you a vacuum, bitches is messy
[00:47.54]Let's see
[00:48.98]After all of that surgery, you are still ugly, and that is what gets me
[00:52.31]This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all
[00:56.52]I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star
[00:59.80]You thought you witnessed my final coup de gras
[01:03.24]Brrt, look up, we shootin' stars
[01:05.62][Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
[01:05.86]Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
[01:08.81]Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
[01:12.21]But I love the way they mob when we roll up
[01:15.70]These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
[01:18.81]I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up"
[01:21.82]When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
[01:25.47]You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets, grow up
[01:28.84]'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)
[01:31.73][Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
[01:32.16]I'm 'bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch (Bitch)
[01:36.93]Southside Jamaica, we mobbin' in Brix, so pull up with the blicks (Blicks)
[01:40.37]Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the knicks (Ayo)
[01:43.62]That ain't Fivio Foreign, it's Barbie new foreign, bitch
[01:46.73]These Nike, it ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok
[01:48.94]Percocets got a detox, firearms gon' get restocked
[01:52.28]Shooters hittin' that g spot, bitches imitate, please stop
[01:55.51]Suck his dick like a freeze pop, first he gotta give me top (Brrt)
[01:59.4]Fendi bag or that Louis bag, more colorful than a peacock
[02:02.14]Weak niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no treetop
[02:05.42]He was like, "Who that? She bad," I was like, "Oh, that's bestie"
[02:10.24]I could be all the way covered and still givin' sexy
[02:13.62]I know they sleepin' on me, bitches got epilsepsy
[02:16.87]I don't do coke, little bitch, I don't even do Pepsi, let's see
[02:21.52]How you don't like me but tryna do everything like me? That is what gets me
[02:24.84][Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
[02:25.15]Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
[02:28.23]Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
[02:31.63]But I love the way they mob when we roll up
[02:34.86]These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
[02:38.15]I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up"
[02:41.40]When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
[02:44.63]You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets, grow up
[02:48.8]'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)
[02:50.35][Verse 3: Fivio Foreign]
[02:51.79][?] Watch how my shooter could bully you (Watch how my shooter could bully you)
[02:54.13]Yeah (Yeah)
[02:55.89]That nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
[02:58.93]Huh, yeah, I never say what I wanna do (I never say what I wanna do)
[03:02.68]Yeah, look, open the door and I shoot out the bulletproof
[03:05.45]I'm with a baddie, she love the aggression
[03:06.97]I'm with a demon, he wanna get reckless
[03:08.62]I'm showin' them both and I'm teachin' 'em lessons
[03:10.7]Now watch how I'm moving 'cause I'm the investment
[03:11.68]**** her one night and I go and get breakfast
[03:13.38]I don't do paperwork or confessions (Nah)
[03:15.12]I don't do internet shows or texting (Nah)
[03:17.3]Shoot up the party, that send them the message (Bow, bow, bow)
[03:18.45]You niggas started us (You niggas started us) (Yeah, yeah)
[03:20.5]Bulletproof, was like a guarded truck (Skrrt)
[03:21.58]Ain't no blicky with me, I got Nicki with me (Nah)
[03:23.61]And she Barbie dolled up (Lil' baby)
[03:24.80]We see 'em, we shooting the party up (Grrt)
[03:26.50]We ain't squashing shit, don't try to "Sorry" us (Nah)
[03:28.12]I got rich friends and they be riled up (Skrrt)
[03:29.68]If they want to, they shooting the [?] up (Bow, bow, bow)
[03:31.55]Fivi' (Fivi'), spazzin' (Spazzin')
[03:34.1]Two shows (Two shoes), backend
[03:35.63]Fendi (Fendi), fashion (Fashion)
[03:37.24]Fendi fashion (Fendi fashion) (Yeah, look, huh)
[03:39.57]I put the brains on a napkin, I tell my demons to whack him
[03:42.19]My nigga died then that nigga died, I don't even know how it happened
[03:44.32][Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
[03:44.87]Pink Rolls truck and my feet go up (Get money)
[03:48.2]Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (Take money)
[03:51.55]But I love the way they mob when we roll up (Haha)
[03:54.69]Bums, when I see them, they make me throw up (Yo, all these bitches [?])
[03:58.1]I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (Bow)
[04:01.27]When it come to Queen Sleaze, all the fees go up
[04:04.57]I said we out, you can't breeze with us (Bow)
[04:08.85]And my wrist always on ice time, freeze, it's up (Bow) (The money)
作词 : Onika Maraj/Joshua Goods/Anthony Woart Jr/Maxie Ryles/Szymon Swiatczak/Konrad Zasada
作曲 : Onika Maraj/Joshua Goods/Anthony Woart Jr/Maxie Ryles/Szymon Swiatczak/Konrad Zasada
New York, stand the **** up! (Yeah)
You know what's goin' on, nigga
Fivio, Barbie
Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, nigga
Touch my crown, these jealous ass niggas
It's only one king, it's only one queen, there's two crowns, nigga
Baow, grr (Ayo)
This week 'Rari ('Rari), next week Lambo (Lambo)
Bitch, I'm fly (Fly), I don't land though (Land though)
This they funeral, start the service
Say my name, make 'em nervous
Uh, you bitches is salty, I give them pressure
Uh, you bitches is salty, pass me the pepper (Pass me the pepper)
Uh, you bitches be jacking, me like the ripper
Uh, I am a hustler, I can sell all the flipper
Uh, I know they tea bagging, bitches is testy
Get you a vacuum, bitches is messy
Let's see
After all of that surgery, you are still ugly, and that is what gets me
This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all
I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star
You thought you witnessed my final coup de gras
Brrt, look up, we shootin' stars
Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
But I love the way they mob when we roll up
These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up"
When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets, grow up
'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)
I'm 'bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch (Bitch)
Southside Jamaica, we mobbin' in Brix, so pull up with the blicks (Blicks)
Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the knicks (Ayo)
That ain't Fivio Foreign, it's Barbie new foreign, bitch
These Nike, it ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok
Percocets got a detox, firearms gon' get restocked
Shooters hittin' that g spot, bitches imitate, please stop
Suck his dick like a freeze pop, first he gotta give me top (Brrt)
Fendi bag or that Louis bag, more colorful than a peacock
Weak niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no treetop
He was like, "Who that? She bad," I was like, "Oh, that's bestie"
I could be all the way covered and still givin' sexy
I know they sleepin' on me, bitches got epilsepsy
I don't do coke, little bitch, I don't even do Pepsi, let's see
How you don't like me but tryna do everything like me? That is what gets me
Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
But I love the way they mob when we roll up
These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up"
When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets, grow up
'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)
Watch how my shooter could bully you (Watch how my shooter could bully you)
Yeah (Yeah)
That nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
Huh, yeah, I never say what I wanna do (I never say what I wanna do)
Yeah, look, open the door and I shoot out the bulletproof
I'm with a baddie, she love the aggression
I'm with a demon, he wanna get reckless
I'm showin' them both and I'm teachin' 'em lessons
Now watch how I'm moving 'cause I'm the investment
**** her one night and I go and get breakfast
I don't do paperwork or confessions (Nah)
I don't do internet shows or texting (Nah)
Shoot up the party, that send them the message (Bow, bow, bow)
You niggas started us (You niggas started us) (Yeah, yeah)
Bulletproof, was like a guarded truck (Skrrt)
Ain't no blicky with me, I got Nicki with me (Nah)
And she Barbie dolled up (Lil' baby)
We see 'em, we shooting the party up (Grrt)
We ain't squashing shit, don't try to "Sorry" us (Nah)
I got rich friends and they be riled up (Skrrt)
If they want to, they shooting the up (Bow, bow, bow)
Fivi' (Fivi'), spazzin' (Spazzin')
Two shows (Two shoes), backend
Fendi (Fendi), fashion (Fashion)
Fendi fashion (Fendi fashion) (Yeah, look, huh)
I put the brains on a napkin, I tell my demons to whack him
My nigga died then that nigga died, I don't even know how it happened
Pink Rolls truck and my feet go up (Get money)
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (Take money)
But I love the way they mob when we roll up (Haha)
Bums, when I see them, they make me throw up (Yo, all these bitches )
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (Bow)
When it come to Queen Sleaze, all the fees go up
I said we out, you can't breeze with us (Bow)
And my wrist always on ice time, freeze, it's up (Bow) (The money)
作曲 : Onika Maraj/Joshua Goods/Anthony Woart Jr/Maxie Ryles/Szymon Swiatczak/Konrad Zasada
New York, stand the **** up! (Yeah)
You know what's goin' on, nigga
Fivio, Barbie
Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, nigga
Touch my crown, these jealous ass niggas
It's only one king, it's only one queen, there's two crowns, nigga
Baow, grr (Ayo)
This week 'Rari ('Rari), next week Lambo (Lambo)
Bitch, I'm fly (Fly), I don't land though (Land though)
This they funeral, start the service
Say my name, make 'em nervous
Uh, you bitches is salty, I give them pressure
Uh, you bitches is salty, pass me the pepper (Pass me the pepper)
Uh, you bitches be jacking, me like the ripper
Uh, I am a hustler, I can sell all the flipper
Uh, I know they tea bagging, bitches is testy
Get you a vacuum, bitches is messy
Let's see
After all of that surgery, you are still ugly, and that is what gets me
This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all
I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star
You thought you witnessed my final coup de gras
Brrt, look up, we shootin' stars
Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
But I love the way they mob when we roll up
These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up"
When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets, grow up
'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)
I'm 'bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch (Bitch)
Southside Jamaica, we mobbin' in Brix, so pull up with the blicks (Blicks)
Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the knicks (Ayo)
That ain't Fivio Foreign, it's Barbie new foreign, bitch
These Nike, it ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok
Percocets got a detox, firearms gon' get restocked
Shooters hittin' that g spot, bitches imitate, please stop
Suck his dick like a freeze pop, first he gotta give me top (Brrt)
Fendi bag or that Louis bag, more colorful than a peacock
Weak niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no treetop
He was like, "Who that? She bad," I was like, "Oh, that's bestie"
I could be all the way covered and still givin' sexy
I know they sleepin' on me, bitches got epilsepsy
I don't do coke, little bitch, I don't even do Pepsi, let's see
How you don't like me but tryna do everything like me? That is what gets me
Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
But I love the way they mob when we roll up
These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up"
When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets, grow up
'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)
Watch how my shooter could bully you (Watch how my shooter could bully you)
Yeah (Yeah)
That nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
Huh, yeah, I never say what I wanna do (I never say what I wanna do)
Yeah, look, open the door and I shoot out the bulletproof
I'm with a baddie, she love the aggression
I'm with a demon, he wanna get reckless
I'm showin' them both and I'm teachin' 'em lessons
Now watch how I'm moving 'cause I'm the investment
**** her one night and I go and get breakfast
I don't do paperwork or confessions (Nah)
I don't do internet shows or texting (Nah)
Shoot up the party, that send them the message (Bow, bow, bow)
You niggas started us (You niggas started us) (Yeah, yeah)
Bulletproof, was like a guarded truck (Skrrt)
Ain't no blicky with me, I got Nicki with me (Nah)
And she Barbie dolled up (Lil' baby)
We see 'em, we shooting the party up (Grrt)
We ain't squashing shit, don't try to "Sorry" us (Nah)
I got rich friends and they be riled up (Skrrt)
If they want to, they shooting the up (Bow, bow, bow)
Fivi' (Fivi'), spazzin' (Spazzin')
Two shows (Two shoes), backend
Fendi (Fendi), fashion (Fashion)
Fendi fashion (Fendi fashion) (Yeah, look, huh)
I put the brains on a napkin, I tell my demons to whack him
My nigga died then that nigga died, I don't even know how it happened
Pink Rolls truck and my feet go up (Get money)
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (Take money)
But I love the way they mob when we roll up (Haha)
Bums, when I see them, they make me throw up (Yo, all these bitches )
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (Bow)
When it come to Queen Sleaze, all the fees go up
I said we out, you can't breeze with us (Bow)
And my wrist always on ice time, freeze, it's up (Bow) (The money)
