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
Siltanxanim! Tenê li ser 'em c's infin e, Ruby DA Sleeze (Uh-Oh, uh-oh)
Chineseînî li ser xewa min, van wannabe chun-lis
Wayi jî, nǐ hǎo (nǐ hǎo, uh-oh)
Kî qeçax ji wan re got ku ew niha ez bûm? (Uh-oh, ooh)
Min dizanibû ku ev çuçikên hêdî bûn, ez nizanim van bitenê senile (ooh)
Zewacek ku hûn niggas hewl didin ku bi dengekî bilind (BRR-BRR) bi dengekî bilind re zewicî
Rûyê rûyê xwe bişo, wê hingê ez jê re dibêjim, "agir rawestîne"
Ez aliyê AB im
Heft-sed li ser 'Hespên Emses Dema ku em rast dikin' derketin (Uh-Oh)
Lê ez ji Christopher Reeves (Uh-Oh) bi hespan re nehiştim
(Uh-Oh, uh-oh)
Gava ku ez rûnim, pêdivî ye ku ez hişyar bimim, ew hemî di çipê de diherike
Ew 40-ê bi 30 klîp, FN bi guhêrbar
Guacamole bi Taco, Waitin 'li ser El Chapo
Di nav pêlavan de hat û di tahoe de kêm derket
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Bad Gyal-Die-Die (BRR)
Sed dora li ser wê, grrah-ta-ta
Real yek lickek-ta-ta lînk
Ew Lil 'Vibe, Lil Lil' Ah-Ah-Ah
Gyalya xirab ji tu kesî re, mîna ah
Kurê rude ez dixwazim ku li ser laşê wî, mîna yah
Boy bi rastî mirî heke ew her dem ji min re negotî
Hûn dizanin ka çi bikin bila ew her gav bêriya min bikin
[PRE: Nicki Minaj]
Miss Me with That Na-Na-Na, Na-Na-Na-Na
Ez bi na-na-na-na-na-na-na bimînim
Efreya wî li wî xist, ew mîna "Nah-Nah-Nah, Nah-Nah-Nah-Nah"
Ew dixwaze ku ghyal xirab mîna wiya wiya be
Welê, ez mîna wê teze dikim
Nexşe na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Wî ji min re got ku wî ew na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Em Ne Karen Like Donna-Na, Na-Na-Na-Na
Ez ji wê hez dikim gava ku ew çuçikên min mîna wê (UH)
Whyima ez freak mîna wê me?
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Gyal Bady-Die-Die Die
Sed dora li ser wê, grrah-ta-ta
Real yek lickek-ta-ta lînk
Ew Lil 'Vibe, Lil Lil' Ah-Ah-Ah
Gyalya xirab ji tu kesî re, mîna ah
Kurê rude ez dixwazim ku li ser laşê wî, mîna yah
Boy bi rastî mirî heke ew her dem ji min re negotî
Hûn dizanin ka çi bikin bila ew her gav bêriya min bikin
Dibe ku hûn jî hez bikin
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[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj & Lumidee]
Gava ku qral bihêle, bitches dixwaze mîna kokrokek (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Heya ku ez di metbexê de mîna xwarina potikê
Ew specter nû, em qulikên pot tijî dikin (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Dorito-Bitches Mad Mad ku ew nehat hilbijartin
Vatosên min bihurînin
Ji hogiran re hişyar bikin ku temaşe 'me mîna Movados (bikirtînin, bikirtînin, bikirtînin)
Hemî wan, hemî wan wêneyên rûyê botched, hûn ê çima wan bişînin?
Ji ber ku min bihîst ku hûn mîna hogirên min ên Ghost hez dikin
Kamyonek mezin lê ez bi tenê diçim postê (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Malone telefon bikin û jê re bêjin ez ê Goin 'Postal (BRR)
Van bitches Rappin 'Like My Blooper Roll (Uh-Oh, uh-oh)
Eger nigga actin 'super bold
(Got 'Em, Got' Em, Got 'Em) Got' Em Like "Uh-Oh"
Gun tiliyên mîna Niggas Doin 'Bogle
Ya Fuckin 'Bozo
Ew .40 cal a make 'em dance mîna go-go
Super Fakks, ew peyva Super Cat
We Ah Rude Gyal Ciwan û Em Nuh Tek Back Em Chat
Sedema ku bitches nekarin di kortikên min de bimeşin, ew peyva dundee
Tenê çenek hewayê mîna kelly bundy
Mêrik, van çokan ewqas hêdî, mirov, ew ji dirûşmên hêdî hêdî (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Six-sed hesp, çawa hûn gon 'digirin?
Hatin ku ew bi wan re radest bikin, tryna rûnê rûnê (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Thierry Mugler Flow Tryna Kincê qul bike
Cûdahî bibînin Ma ez karsaziyê dimeşim (Uh-Oh, uh-oh)
Ger ez ji we re ne kar bikim, wê hingê hûn karsaziyê çi ye?
Ez ê karmendên xwe bisekinim, mîna tiştê ku karsaziyê ye? (Uh-Oh, uh-oh)
Oh, hûn nizanin ku nîgara min şahidê dikuje?
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Gyal Bady-Die-Die Die
Sed dora li ser wê, grrah-ta-ta
Real yek lickek-ta-ta lînk
Ew Lil 'Vibe, Lil Lil' Ah-Ah-Ah
Gyalya xirab ji tu kesî re, mîna ah
Kurê rude ez dixwazim ku li ser laşê wî, mîna yah
Boy bi rastî mirî heke ew her dem ji min re negotî
Hûn dizanin ka çi bikin heke ew her gav bêriya min bike, erê
[Outro: lumidee]
Heke hûn dixwazin min bimîne
Ez ê qet nehêlim
Heke hûn dixwazin min bimîne
Em ê her gav bin
Heke hûn dixwazin min bimîne
Ez ê qet nehêlim
Heke hûn dixwazin min bimîne
Dawiya Dawiyê hez dikin
Heke hûn dixwazin min bimîne