Nicki Minaj feat. Fivio Foreign - We Go Up (Oficial Video)

Lyrics: Aye yo This week Rarri Next week Lambo Bitch I’m fly I don’t land tho This they funeral Start the service Say my name Make em nervous Uhh These bitches is salty I give them pressure Uhh These bitches is salty pass me the peppa Uhh These bitches be jackin me like the rippa Uhh I am a hustla I could sell water to flippa Uhh I know they t-baggin bitches is testy Get you a vacuum bitches is messy Let’s see After all of that surgery you are still ugly Now 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 Grace 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 hoe up You keep talking bout a bitch for the streets grow up Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak hoe up Uhhhhhhhh I'm bout to make you regret you chose me as a enemy bitch Southside Jamaica we mobbin them bricks so pull up wit da blicks Some of the best shooters out of New York they don’t play wit da Knicks That ain't Fivio Foreign, that’s Barbie new foreign bitch These nah dat ain't Reebok, we back on that ewok Percocets gotta detox firearms gone get restocked Shooters hitting that G-spot Bitches imitate Please stop Suck his dick like a freeze pop First he gotta give me top Louie bag oh that Louie bag more colorful than a peacock Weak niggas gotta get the boot gotta get the boot with no treetop He was like “Who dat? She bad” I was like “Oh dats bestie” I could be all the way covered it’s still givin sexy I know they sleeping on me bitches got epilepsy 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 hoe up You keep talking bout a bitch for the streets grow up Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak hoe up Uhhhhhhhh Go on a Drill and I make it look good to you I tell my shooter to bully you That nigga gone kill you as soon as I look at you I never say what I wouldn’t do 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 showing em growth and I’m teaching em lessons I watch how I’m moving cause I’m the investment Fucc her all night and I go and get breakfast I don’t do paperwork or confessions I don’t do internet shows or texting Shoot up the party that’s sending a message Them niggas started us The bulletproof is like a guarded truck Ain’t no blicky with me, I got Nicki with me and she Barbied up If we see em we shooting the party up We ain’t squashing so don’t try to sorry us I got rich friends and they b Rarri’d up If they want to they shooting the Garvey Up Fivi spazzing, 2 shows backend Fendi Fashion, Fendi Fashion I put yah brains onna napkin, I tell my demons to wack em My nigga died then that nigga died I don’t even know how it happen Pink Rolls truck 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 Bums when I see them they make me throw up I wish a bitch would spin I’m like please show up When they come to Queens seas all the fees go up I said we out, you can't breeze with us And my wrist always on ice time, freeze it's us

2022-04-20T15:05:05+00:00
Duración: 05:22