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NICKI MINAJ feat FIVIO FOREIGN – We Go Up Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

NICKI MINAJ feat FIVIO FOREIGN – We Go Up Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 25 March 2022. The vocals are by Nicki Minaj , Fivio Foreign, the music is produced by Papiyerr, Swizzy, Szamz, Fivio Foreign, Tate Kobang , Nicki Minaj, and the lyrics are written by Swizzy, Szamz , Papiyerr.
This song is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 74 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: D Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 74
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 Dm
 (O mój Boże, ale dojebałem bit)
 Dm
 New York, stand the fuck up! (Yeah)
 Dm
 You know what's goin' on, nigga
 Dm
 (Swizzy na bicie, ziomal)
 Dm
 Fivio, Barbie (Papi Yerr)
 Dm
 Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, nigga (That's Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj)
 Dm
 Touch my crown again, bitch (Bitch ass niggas)
 Dm
 It's only one king, it's only one queen, there's two crowns, nigga 
 Dm
 (There's only one king, there's only one queen, nigga)
 Dm
 Baow, grr
 
 [VERSE] 
 Dm
 Ayo, this week, 'Rari, next week, Lambo
 Dm
 Bitch, I'm fly, I don't land, though
 Dm
 This they funeral, start the service
 Dm
 Say my name, make 'em nervous
 Dm
 Uh, these bitches is salty, I give them pressure
 Dm
 Uh, these bitches is salty, pass mе the pepper
 Dm
 Uh, thеse bitches be jackin' me like the Ripper
 Dm
 Uh, I am a hustler, I can sell water to Flipper
 Dm
 Uh, I know they teabaggin', bitches is testy
 Dm
 Get you a vacuum, bitches is messy
 Dm
 Let's see
 Dm
 After all of that surgery, you are still ugly
 Dm
 Now that is what gets me
 Dm
 This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all
 Dm
 I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star
 Dm
 You thought you witnessed my final coup de grâce
 Dm
 (Brrt), look up, we shootin' stars
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Dm
 Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
 Dm
 Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
 Dm
 But I love the way they mob when we roll up
 Dm
 These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up
 Dm
 I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up"
 Dm
 When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
 Dm
 You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch for the streets, grow up
 Dm
 'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)

 [VERSE] 
 Dm
 I'm 'bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch
 Dm
 Southside Jamaica, we mobbin' them bricks, so pull up with them blicks
 Dm
 Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the Knicks (Ayo)
 Dm
 That ain't Fivio Foreign, that's Barbie new foreign, bitch
 Dm
 These? Nah, that ain't Reebok
 Dm
 We back on that Ewok
 Dm
 Percocets, gotta detox
 Dm
 Firearms gon' get restocked
 Dm
 Shooters hittin' that G spot
 Dm
 Bitches imitate, please stop
 Dm
 Suck his dick like a freeze pop
 Dm
 First, he gotta give me top (Brrt)
 Dm
 Louis bag, oh, that Louis bag more colorful than a peacock
 Dm
 Weak niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no treetop
 Dm
 He was like, "Who that? She bad," I was like, "Oh, that's bestie"
 Dm
 I could be all the way covered, it's still givin' sexy
 Dm
 I know they sleepin' on me, bitches got epilepsy
 Dm
 I don't do coke, little bitch, I don't even do Pepsi
 Dm
 Let's see
 Dm
 How you don't like me, but tryna do everything like me?
 Dm
 That is what gets me
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Dm
 Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up (Get money)
 Dm
 Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (Take money)
 Dm
 But I love the way they mob when we roll up (Haha)
 Dm
 These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up (Yo, all these bitches—)
 Dm
 I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (Ooh, rockaway)
 Dm
 When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up
 Dm
 You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch for the streets, grow up (I'm not playin')
 Dm
 'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak ho up (Grrt)

 [VERSE] 
 Dm
 Yeah, look, go on a drill and I make it look good to you
 Dm
 I tell my shooter to bully you (Baow, I tell my shooter to bully you)
 Dm
 Uh, yeah (Yeah)
 Dm
 That nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
 Dm
 Huh, yeah, I never say what I wouldn't do, huh (I never say what I wouldn't do)
 Dm
 Yeah, look, open the door and I shoot out the bulletproof
 Dm
 Look, I'm with a baddie, she love the aggression
 Dm
 I'm with a demon, he wanna get reckless
 Dm
 I'm showin' them growth and I'm teachin' 'em lessons
 Dm
 And I watch how I'm moving 'cause I'm the investment
 Dm
 Fuck her all night and I go and get breakfast
 Dm
 I don't do paperwork or confessions (Nah)
 Dm
 I don't do internet shows or texting (Nah)
 Dm
 Shoot up the party, that's sendin' a message (Baow, baow)
 Dm
 Them niggas started us (Them niggas started us, yeah)
 Dm
 The bulletproof is like a guarded truck (Skrrt)
 Dm
 Ain't no blicky with me, I got Nicki with me (Nah)
 Dm
 And she Barbied up (Lil' bitch, yeah)
 Dm
 If we see 'em, we shooting the party up (Grrt)
 Dm
 We ain't squashing shit, don't try to "sorry" us (Nah)
 Dm
 I got rich friends and they be Rari'd up (Skrrt)
 Dm
 If they want to, they shooting the Garvey up (Baow, baow, baow)
 Dm
 Fivi' (Fivi'), spazzin' (Spazzin')
 Dm
 Two shows (Two shows), backend (Backend)
 Dm
 Fendi (Fendi), fashion (Fashion)
 Dm
 Fendi (Yeah, look), fashion
 Dm
 I put your brains on a napkin
 Dm
 I tell my demons to whack 'em
 Dm
 My nigga died, then that nigga died
 Dm
 Look, I don't even know how it happened (Bitch)

 [CHORUS] 
 Dm
 Pink Rolls truck and my feet go up (Get money)
 Dm
 Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (Take money)
 Dm
 But I love the way they mob when we roll up (Baow, grrt, haha)
 Dm
 Bums, when I see them, they make me throw up (Big dumb, all these bitches—)
 Dm
 I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (Baow) (Look up)
 Dm
 When it come to Queen Sleaze, all the fees go up (Baow, what hapened?)
 Dm
 I said we out, you can't breeze with us (Baow)
 Dm
 And my wrist always on ice time, freeze, it's us (Baow, the money)
 Dm
 Mm

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