Queen! Only on 'em C's if it's breeze, Red Ruby Da Sleeze (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Chinese on my sleeve, these wannabe Chun-Lis
Anyway, nǐ hǎo (Nǐ Hǎo, uh-oh)
Who the fuck told bitches they was me now? (Uh-oh, ooh)
by Sanderlei Silveira - 04/03/2023
Queen! Only on 'em C's if it's breeze, Red Ruby Da Sleeze (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Chinese on my sleeve, these wannabe Chun-Lis
Anyway, nǐ hǎo (Nǐ Hǎo, uh-oh)
Who the fuck told bitches they was me now? (Uh-oh, ooh)
I knew these bitches was slow, I ain't know these bitches senile (Ooh)
Married a shooter case you niggas tried to breathe loud (Brr-brr)
Boom your face off, then I tell him, "Cease fire"
I'm the AB side
Seven-hundred on 'em horses when we fixin' to leave (Uh-oh)
But I don't fuck with horses since Christopher Reeves (Uh-oh)
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Gotta be careful when I dip, it's flips all in the whip
It's 40s with 30 clips, FN's with the switch
Guacamole with the taco, waitin' on El Chapo
Came in the Rolls and left low in a Tahoe
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Bad gyal don't die-die-die (Brr)
Hundred rounds on that, grrah-ta-ta
Real one lick a shot-ta-ta
She my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ah
Bad gyal don't run from nobody, like ah
Rude boy want me touchin' on his body, like yah
Boy affi dead if he ever diss me
You know what to do if he ever miss me
[Bridge: Nicki Minaj]
Miss me with that na-na-na, na-na-na-na
I stay with my na-na-na, na-na-na-na
His ex hit him, he like "Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah"
He want the bad gyal sleeze like that
Well, I'ma tease like that
Ill na-na-na, na-na-na-na
He told me bring him that na-na-na, na-na-na-na
We don't be Karen like Donna-na, na-na-na-na
I like it when he grab my cheeks like that (Uh)
Why I'm a freak like that?
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Bad gyal don't die-die-die
Hundred rounds on that, grrah-ta-ta
Real one lick a shot-ta-ta
She my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ah
Bad gyal don't run from nobody, like ah
Rude boy want me touchin' on his body, like yah
Boy affi dead if he ever diss me
You know what to do if he ever miss me
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[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj & Lumidee]
When the Queen leave, bitches wanna come out like a cockroach (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Until I'm cookin' in the kitchen like a pot roast
That new Spectre, we don't fill pot holes (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Dorito—bitches mad that they not chose
Shout out my vatos
Shout out to hoes that's watchin' me like Movados (Click, click, click)
All them, all them botched face photos, why would you post those?
Make a gyal duppy since I heard you like my ghost hoes
Big truck but I'm alone like Post though (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Call Malone and tell him I'm goin' postal (Brr)
These bitches rappin' like my blooper roll (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Desert Eagle if your nigga actin' super bold
(Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em) Got 'em like "Uh-oh"
Gun fingers like niggas doin' the bogle
Ya fuckin' bozo
That .40 cal a make 'em dance like a go-go
Super fakks, that's word to Super Cat
We ah rude gyal youth and we nuh tek back we chat
Cause bitches couldn't walk in my Crocs, that's word to Dundee
Just a bunch of airheads like Kelly Bundy
Man, these bitches so slow, man, they slower than sloths (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Six-hundred horse, how you gon' catch the boss?
Caught 'em with they hand out, tryna catch the sauce (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Thierry Mugler flow tryna cut the cloth
See the difference is I run businesses (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
If I ain't employ you, then what ya business is?
I'll have staff roll up, like what the business is? (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oh, you don't know that my niggas kill witnesses?
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Bad gyal don't die-die-die
Hundred rounds on that, grrah-ta-ta
Real one lick a shot-ta-ta
She my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ah
Bad gyal don't run from nobody, like ah
Rude boy want me touchin' on his body, like yah
Boy affi dead if he ever diss me
You know what to do if he ever miss me, yeah
[Outro: Lumidee]
If you want me to stay
I'll never leave
If you want me to stay
We'll always be
If you want me to stay
I'll never leave
If you want me to stay
Love endlessly
If you want me to stay
Koningin! Slegs op 'Em C's as dit briesie is, Red Ruby da Sleeze (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Chinees op my mou, hierdie wannabe chun-lis
Hoe dan ook, nǐ hǎo (nǐ hǎo, uh-oh)
Wie de fok het aan Bitches gesê hulle was nou ek? (Uh-oh, ooh)
Ek het geweet dat hierdie tewe stadig was, ek weet nie hierdie tewe nie (ooh)
Getroud met 'n skietkas, het jy niggas hard probeer asemhaal (BRR-BRR)
Boom jou gesig af, dan sê ek vir hom: "hou op vuur"
Ek is die AB -kant
Sewehonderd op 'n perde as ons regstel om te vertrek (uh-oh)
Maar ek fok nie met perde sedert Christopher Reeves (uh-oh)
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Moet versigtig wees as ek dip, dit draai alles in die sweep
Dit is 40's met 30 snitte, FN's met die skakelaar
Guacamole met die taco, wag op El Chapo
Het in die rolle gekom en laag in 'n tahoe gelaat
[Koor: Nicki Minaj]
Bad gyal moenie sterf nie-die-die-die-dode (BRR)
Honderd rondes daarop, grrah-ta-ta
Regte een lek 'n shot-ta-ta
Sy my lil 'vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ah
Bad gyal moenie van niemand afloop nie, soos ah
Onbeskofte seun wil hê ek moet aan sy liggaam raak, soos yah
Boy Affi dood as hy my ooit ontbind
U weet wat om te doen as hy my ooit mis
[Brug: Nicki Minaj]
Mis my met daardie na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Ek bly by my na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Sy eks het hom geslaan, hy soos "nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah"
Hy wil die slegte gyal -slanke so hê
Wel, ek terg so
Siek na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Hy het vir my gesê dat na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Ons is nie Karen soos donna-na, na-na-na-na nie
Ek hou daarvan as hy my wange so gryp (uh)
Hoekom is ek so 'n frats?
[Koor: Nicki Minaj]
Bad gyal moenie sterf nie-die-sterf
Honderd rondes daarop, grrah-ta-ta
Regte een lek 'n shot-ta-ta
Sy my lil 'vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ah
Bad gyal moenie van niemand afloop nie, soos ah
Onbeskofte seun wil hê ek moet aan sy liggaam raak, soos yah
Boy Affi dood as hy my ooit ontbind
U weet wat om te doen as hy my ooit mis
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[Vers 2: Nicki Minaj & Lumidee]
As die koningin vertrek, wil tewe soos 'n kakkerlak uitkom (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Totdat ek in die kombuis kook soos 'n potbraai
Daardie nuwe spook, ons vul nie potgate nie (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Dorito - stamp kwaad dat hulle nie gekies het nie
Skree my vatos
Skree na Hoes wat my soos Movados kyk (klik, klik, klik)
Almal, al die gesigfoto's, waarom sou u dit plaas?
Maak 'n gyal duppy vandat ek jou gehoor het soos my spookhoes
Big Truck, maar ek is egter alleen soos 'n post (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Bel Malone en sê vir hom dat ek 'Pos (BRR) gaan
Hierdie tewe rappin soos my blooper roll (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Woestynarend as jou nigga -aktien 'super vet
(Het hulle, het hulle, het dit gekry) het hulle soos "uh-oh"
Geweervingers soos niggas doen die bogle
Ya fuckin 'bozo
Dat .40 cal 'n make 'em dans soos 'n go-go
Super Fakks, dit is 'n woord vir Super Cat
Ons het 'n onbeskofte gyal -jeug en ons praat terug, ons gesels
Want tewe kon nie in my krokies loop nie, dit is 'n woord vir Dundee
Net 'n klomp lugkoppe soos Kelly Bundy
Man, hierdie tewe so stadig, man, hulle stadiger as luiaard (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Seshonderd perd, hoe vang jy die baas?
Vasgevang met hulle uitdeel, probeer die sous vang (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Thierry Mugler Flow Tryna sny die lap
Kyk na die verskil is dat ek ondernemings bestuur (uh-oh, uh-oh)
As ek u nie in diens neem nie, wat is u besigheid dan?
Ek sal personeel oprol, soos wat die besigheid is? (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
O, weet jy nie dat my niggas getuies doodmaak nie?
[Koor: Nicki Minaj]
Bad gyal moenie sterf nie-die-sterf
Honderd rondes daarop, grrah-ta-ta
Regte een lek 'n shot-ta-ta
Sy my lil 'vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ah
Bad gyal moenie van niemand afloop nie, soos ah
Onbeskofte seun wil hê ek moet aan sy liggaam raak, soos yah
Boy Affi dood as hy my ooit ontbind
Jy weet wat om te doen as hy my ooit mis, ja
[Outro: Lumidee]
As u wil hê ek moet bly
Ek sal nooit weggaan nie
As u wil hê ek moet bly
Ons sal altyd wees
As u wil hê ek moet bly
Ek sal nooit weggaan nie
As u wil hê ek moet bly
Liefde eindeloos
As u wil hê ek moet bly