We Go Up ft. Fivio Foreign Lyrics

We Go Up ft. Fivio Foreign - Nicki Minaj

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Intro: Nicki Minaj & Fivio Foreign]

New York, Stand The Fu*k Up! (Yeah!)

You Know What's Going On, N!gga

Fivio, Barbie

Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, N!gga

Touch My Crown Again

B!tch, B!tch-A$$ N!ggas

It's Only One King

It's Only One Queen

There's Two Crowns, N!gga

Baow!

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]

Ayo, This Week, 'Rari ('Rari)

Next Week, Lambo (Lambo)

B!tch, I'm Fly (Fly)

I Don't Land Though (Land Though)

This They Funeral (Funeral)

Start The Service (Service)

Say My Name, Make Them Nervous

Uhh! You B!tches Is Salty

I Give Them Pressure (I Give Them Pressure)

Uhh! You B!tches Is Salty

Pass Me The Pepper (Pass Me The Pepper)

Uhh! You B!tches Be Jacking Mе Like The Ripper

(Likе The Ripper)

Uhh! I Am A Hustler, I Can Sell Water To Flipper

(Water To Flipper)

Uhh! I Know They Teabagging, B!tches Is Testy

Get You A Vacuum, B!tches Is Messy

Let's See

After All Of That Surgery

You Are Still Ugly

And That Is What Gets Me

This Sh!t Aingt New To Me

Sh!t Is Just New To Why All

(Sh!t Is Just New To Why All)

I Wish A B!tch Would Upon A Shooting Star

(Upon A Shooting Star)

You Thought You Witnessed My Final Coup De Grâce

(Final Coup De Grâce)

Look Up! We Shooting Stars

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]

Sitting In The Back Of The Benz And My Feet Go Up

B!tches Don't Come Outside When The Beef Go Up

But I Love The Way They Mob When We Roll Up

These B!tches Bums, When I See Them

They Make Me Throw Up (Oh! )

I Wish A B!tch 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 Talking About A B!tch For The Streets

Grow Up (Grow Up)

'Cause You The Type To Say That Sh!t

And Knock A Freak Ho Up (Ugh)

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]

I'm About To Make You Regret

You Chose Me As An Enemy, B!tch (B!tch)

Southside Jamaica, We Mobbing In Brix

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 Aingt Fivio Foreign

It's Barbie New Foreign, B!tch

These Nike, It Aingt Reebok

We Back On That Ewok

Percocets Got A Detox

Firearms Gone Get Restocked

Shooters Hitting That G-Spot

B!tches Imitate, Please Stop

Suck His D!ck Like A Freeze Pop

First, He Gotta Give Me Top (Brrt)

Fendi Bag Or That Louis Bag

More Colorful Than A Peacock (Peacock)

Weak N!ggas 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 Giving Sexy

I Know They Sleeping On Me, B!tches Got Epilepsy

I Don't Do Coke, Little B!tch, 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 (Oh! )

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj & Fivio Foreign]

Sitting In The Back Of The Benz

And My Feet Go Up (Get Money)

B!tches Don't Come Outside

When The Beef Go Up (Take Money)

But I Love The Way They Mob

When We Roll Up (Haha)

These B!tches Bums, When I See Them

They Make Me Throw Up

(Yo, All These B!tches...) (Oh! )

I Wish A B!tch Would Spin

I'm Like, "Please Show Up"

(Show Up) (Oh! , Rockaway)

When You Talk To Me

Please Don't Bring A Cheap Ho Up (Ho Up)

You Keep Talking About A B!tch For The Streets

Grow Up (Grow Up) (I'm Not Playing)

'Cause You The Type To Say That Sh!t

And Knock A Freak Ho Up (Grrt)

[Verse 3: Fivio Foreign]

Yeah! Look, Went On A Drill

And I Make It Look Good To You

Watch How My Shooter Could Bully You

(Baow, Watch How My Shooter Could Bully You)

Huh! Yeah! (Yeah!)

That N!gga Gone Kill You As Soon As I Look At You

(Baow, Baow, Baow, Baow)

(Kill You As Soon As I Look At You)

Huh! Yeah! I Never Say What I Wouldn't Do

(I Never Say What I Wouldn't Do)

Yeah! Look, Open The Door

And I Shoot Out The Bulletproof

I'm With A Baddie, She Love The Aggression

I'm With A Demon, He Wanna Get Reckless

I'm Showing Them Both And I'm Teaching Them Lessons

Now Watch How I'm Moving 'Cause I'm The Investment

Fu*k Her One Night And I Go And Get Breakfast

I Don't Do Paperwork Or Confessions (Nah)

I Don't Do Internet Shows Or Texting (Nah)

Shoot Up The Party

That's Sending A Message (Baow, Baow, Baow)

Them N!ggas Started Us (Them N!ggas Started Us, Yeah!)

Bulletproof, Was Like A Guarded Truck (Skrrt)

Aingt No Blicky With Me, I Got Nicki With Me (Nah)

And She Barbie Dolled Up (Lil' B!tch) (Yeah!)

If We See Them, We Shooting The Party Up (Grrt)

We Aingt Squashing Sh!t, Don't Try To "Sorry" Us (Nah)

I Got Rich Friends And They Be Rari'd Up (Skrrt)

If They Want To, They Shooting The Garvey Up

(Baow, Baow, Baow) (Boom)

Fivi' (Fivi'), Spazzing (Spazzing)

Two Shows (Two Shoes), Backend (Backend)

Fendi (Fendi), Fashion (Fashion)

Uhh! Fendi Fashion (Fendi Fashion) (Yeah! Look, Huh!)

I Paint Your Brains On A Napkin

I Tell My Demons To Whack Him

My N!gga Died Then That N!gga Died

Look! I Don't Even Know How It Happened, B!tch