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.
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.
Vocals: Nicki Minaj , Fivio Foreign ,
Producer: Swizzy, Szamz , Papiyerr,
Writer: Papiyerr, Swizzy, Szamz, Fivio Foreign, Tate Kobang , Nicki Minaj,
Producer: Swizzy, Szamz , Papiyerr,
Writer: Papiyerr, Swizzy, Szamz, Fivio Foreign, Tate Kobang , Nicki Minaj,
Original Key: D Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 74 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [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 www.chordzone.org [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 www.chordzone.org [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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