We go up chords by Nicki Minaj
Verse 1
Dm
New York, stand the fuck up (yeah)
You know what's goin'
on, nigga
Fivio, Barbie
Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, nigga
(That's Fivio Foreign, Nicki
Minaj, pussy) (Papi Yerr)
Touch my crown again, bitch
You bitch ass niggas
(bitch ass niggas)
It's only one king, it's only one queen (it's only one king,
it's only one queen, nigga)
That's two crowns, nigga
Baow, grrt (ayo)
Verse 2
Dm
This week, 'Rari ('Rari), next week,
Lambo (Lambo)
Bitch, I'm fly (fly), I don't
land though (land though)
This they funeral (funeral), start
the service (service)
Say my name, make 'em nervous
Uh, you bitches is salty,
I give them pressure (I give them pressure)
Uh, you bitches is salty,
pass me the pepper (pass me the pepper)
Uh, you bitches be jackin' me like
the Ripper (me like the Ripper)
Uh, I am a hustler,
I can sell water to Flipper (sell water to Flipper)
Uh, I know they tea 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 shootin' star
You thought you witnessed my
final coup de grâce
(Brrt) look up, we shootin' stars
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Verse 3
Dm
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" (show up)
When you talk to me,
please don't bring a cheap ho up (ho up)
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch for the streets,
grow up (grow up)
'Cause you the type to say that shit and
knock a freak ho up (uh)
Verse 4
Dm
I'm 'bout to make you regret you chose me as a enemy,
bitch (bitch)
Southside Jamaica we mobbin' them bricks,
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,
that's Barbie new foreign, bitch
These? Nah, that ain't Reebok
We back on that Ewok
Percocets, gotta 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)
Louis bag, oh, that Louis bag
More colorful than a peacock
(peacock)
Weak niggas gotta get the boot
Gotta get the boot with no
treetop (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 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
Verse 5
Dm
Sitting in the back of the Benz 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)
These bitches bums, when I see them,
they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like,
"Please show up" (Rockaway)
When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up (yo, Dan,
what up?)
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch from the streets,
grow up (don't even come out, bitch)
'Cause you the type to say that shit
and knock a freak ho up
Verse 6
Dm
Yeah, look (grrt) Go on a
drill and I make
it look good to you
I'll tell my shooter to bully you
(I'll tell my shooter to bully you)
Huh, yeah (yeah)
That nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you
(baow, baow, baow, baow)
(Kill you as soon as I look at you, nigga)
Huh, yeah
I never say what I wouldn't do (I'll never
say what I wouldn't do)
(I never say what I wouldn't do)
Huh, yeah, look
Open the door and I shoot out the
bulletproof (brrt)
Look, I'm with a baddie, she
love the aggression
I'm with a demon,
he wanna get reckless
I'm showin' them growth and I'm
teachin' 'em lessons
Now watch how I'm movin'
'cause I'm the investment
Fuck her all night and I go
and get breakfast
I don't do paperwork or
confessions (nah)
I don't do internet shows
or textin' (nah)
Shoot up the party,
that's sendin' a message (baow) (baow, baow)
Them niggas started us (them niggas
started us)
The bulletproof was like a guarded
truck (yeah, skrrt)
Ain't no blicky with me,
I got Nicki with me (nah)
And she Barbied up
(lil' bitch) (yeah)
If we see 'em, we shootin' the party
up (grrt)
We ain't squashin' shit,
don't try to "sorry" us (nah)
I got rich friends and they be
'Rari'd up (skrrt)
If they want to, they shootin' the Garvey up
(baow, baow, baow)
Fivi' (Fivi'), spazzin' (spazzin')
Two shows (two shows),
backend
Fendi (Fendi), fashion (fashion)
Fendi (yeah), fashion (look, huh)
I put your brains on a napkin
And I tell my demons to whack him
My nigga died, then that nigga died
Look, I don't even
know how it happened
Verse 7
Dm
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 (grrt)
Bums, when I see them,
they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like,
"Please show up" (baow)
When it come to Queen Sleaze,
all the fees go up (baow) (what happened?)
I said we out, you can't breeze with us
(baow, don't even come out, bitch)
And my wrist always on ice time, freeze,
it's us (baow, don't move)
Mmm
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