Nicki Minaj feat. Fivio Foreign Lyrics
"We Go Up"

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New York, stand the fuck up! (Yeah)
You know what's goin' on, n----
Fivio, Barbie
Fivio Foreign, Nicki Minaj, n----
Touch my crown again, bitch, these jealous ass n-----
It's only one king, it's only one queen, there's two crowns, n----
Baow, grr

Ayo, this week, 'Rari ('Rari), next week, Lambo (Lambo)
Bitch, I'm fly (Fly), I don't land though (Land though)
This they funeral (Funeral), start the service (Service)
Say my name, make 'em nervous
Uh, you bitches is salty, I give them pressure (I give them pressure)
Uh, you bitches is salty, pass me the pepper (Pass me the peppеr)
Uh, you bitches be jacking me likе the Ripper (Like the Ripper)
Uh, I am a hustler, I can sell water to flipper (Water to flipper)
Uh, I know they teabagging, bitches is testy
Get you a vacuum, bitches is messy, let's see
After all of that surgery, you are still ugly
And that is what gets me
This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all (Shit is just new to y'all)
I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star (Upon a shooting star)
You thought you witnessed my final coup de grâce (Final coup de grâce)
Brrt, look up, we shooting stars

Sitting in the back of the Benz, and my feet go up
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
But I love the way they mob when we roll up
These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up (Ooh)
I wish a bitch 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 talkin' 'bout a bitch for the streets, grow up (Grow up)
'Cause you the type to say that shit, and knock a freak ho up (Ugh)

I'm 'bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch (Bitch)
Southside Jamaica, we mobbin' 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 ain't Fivio Foreign, it's Barbie new foreign, bitch
These Nike, it ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok
Percocets got a detox, firearms gon' get restocked
Shooters hitting that G-spot, bitches imitate, please stop
Suck his dick 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----- 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, bitches got epilepsy
I don't do coke, little bitch, 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 (Ooh)

Sitting in the back of the Benz, and my feet go up (Get money)
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (Take money)
But I love the way they mob when we roll up (Haha)
These bitches bums, when I see them, they make me throw up (Yo, all these bitches ___?) (Ooh)
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (Show up) (Ooh, rockaway)
When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap ho up (Ho up) (___?)
You keep talkin' 'bout a bitch for the streets, grow up (Grow up) (I'm not playin')
'Cause you the type to say that shit, and knock a freak ho up (Grrt)

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)
Yeah (Yeah)
That n---- gon' kill you as soon as I look at you (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
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 'em lessons
Now watch how I'm moving 'cause I'm the investment
Fuck 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 send them the message (Bow, bow, bow)
Them n----- started us (Them n----- started us, yeah, yeah)
Bulletproof, was like a guarded truck (Skrrt)
Ain't no blicky with me, I got Nicki with me (Nah)
And she Barbie dolled up (Lil' baby)
We see 'em, we shooting the party up (Grrt)
We ain't squashing shit, don't try to "Sorry" us (Nah)
I got rich friends and they be riled up (Skrrt)
If they want to, they shooting the ___? up (Bow, bow, bow)
Fivi' (Fivi'), spazzing (Spazzing)
Two shows (Two shoes), backend
Fendi (Fendi), fashion (Fashion)
Fendi fashion (Fendi fashion) (Yeah, look, huh)
I put the brains on a napkin, I tell my demons to whack him
My n---- died, then that n---- died, I don't even know how it happened

Pink Rolls truck, and my feet go up (Get money)
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up (Take money)
But I love the way they mob when we roll up (Grrt)
Bums, when I see them, they make me throw up (Yo, all these bitches ___?)
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, "Please show up" (Bow)
When it come to Queen Sleaze, all the fees go up (Bow) (We're mobbin')
I said we out, you can't breeze with us (Bow)
And my wrist always on ice time, freeze, it's up (Bow) (The money)
Mm
This song is from the album "Queen Radio: Volume 1".