Chords for Nicki Minaj feat. Fivio Foreign - We Go Up (Official Audio)
Tempo:
72.6 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
D
Gm
Bb
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm] New York, stand the fuck up!
You know what's going on, nigga?
Fabio Barbie.
Fire O'Farrin, Nicki Minaj, nigga.
That's my crown, nigga.
[D] It's only one king, it's only one queen.
It's two crowns, nigga.
Ay, yo, [Dm] this week, Rari.
Next week, Lambo.
Bitch, I'm fly.
I don't lend, though.
This day, you don't start [D] the service.
Say my name, make [Bb] them [Dm] nervous.
Uh, you bitches are salty, I get them pressure.
Uh, you bitches are salty, pass me the pepper.
Uh, you bitches be jackin', me like a refer.
Uh, I am a hustler, I put the water to flipper.
Uh, I know they teabaggin', bitches, it's testy.
Get you a vacuum, bitches, it's messy.
Let's see.
After all of that surgery, you are [Eb] still ugly.
Now that is what [Dm] gets me.
This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all.
I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star.
You thought you witnessed my final coup de grace.
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.
I [D] wish a bitch would, and I'm like, please show up.
When you touch the meat, please don't bring a cheat code up.
You keep talking bout a bitch, but the streets grow up.
Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak hoe up.
I'm bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch.
Down South Jamaica, we mobbing them bricks to pull up with them blicks.
Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the Knicks.
That ain't Flavio foreign, that's Barbie new [Dm] for him.
Nah, that ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok.
Focus says got a D-top, fire arms gon' give you stock.
Shooters hitting that G-spot, bitches imitate police cars.
I'm bout to stop, suck a dick [Ab] like a freeze pot.
First, he gotta [Am] get me [Dm] topped.
Louis bag or that Louis bag more colorful than a peep top.
Weak niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no tree top.
He was like, who that shit bad, I was like, oh that's fast.
I can beat one little bae, cover this dick and that's that.
See, I know they sleeping on me, bitches got epilepsy.
I don't do coke little bitch, I don't even do pop.
See, let's see.
Hey, don't like me, but [D] tryna do everything like me, that is what gets.
This is [Dm] in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
This is don't come outside when the beats 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
I wish a bitch [D] would speak and I'm like please show up
When you talk to me please don't bring a cheap [Gm] hoe up
You [Dm] talking bout a bitch for the streets grow up
Cause you the type to [D] say that shit and knock a freak hoe up
When I'm in the car I'm not making look good to you
Watch how I shoot at the bull of you
Yeah, that nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you
[Gm] Yeah, [Dm] I never say what I [Eb] wouldn't do
[Dm] Yeah, [Bb] open the door and I shoot at the bull of you
[Dm] I'm with the daddy he love the aggression
I'm with the demon he wanna get reckless
I'm showing him growth when I'm teaching him lessons
I watch how I'm moving cause I'm the investment
Fuck all night and I go and get breakfast
I don't do paperwork or confessions
I don't do internet [A] shows or texting
Shoot up the party [Ab] that's sending the message
A [Dm] nigga started up
But the proof was like a garbage truck
[N] Ain't no Becky with me I got Nicki with me and she Barbie'd [Dm] up
If you see him we suing the party up
We ain't [D] squashing so don't try to sorry up
I got rich friends and they be robbery dope
If they want so they shooting the car be up Fobby spazzing
Two shows backing Fendi fashion [Gm] Fendi love
I put the brains on the [Dm] napkin
Not so my demons don't whack him
My nigga died then that nigga died
I don't even know how it happened
Rolls truck and my feet go up
It's just dust come out sight when the beats go up
But I love the way they mob when we blow up
Hums when I see them they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would speak and I'm like please show up
When it come to queen sees all the keys go up
I said we out you can't breeze [D] with us
And my wrist always on ice time freeze it's us
You know what's going on, nigga?
Fabio Barbie.
Fire O'Farrin, Nicki Minaj, nigga.
That's my crown, nigga.
[D] It's only one king, it's only one queen.
It's two crowns, nigga.
Ay, yo, [Dm] this week, Rari.
Next week, Lambo.
Bitch, I'm fly.
I don't lend, though.
This day, you don't start [D] the service.
Say my name, make [Bb] them [Dm] nervous.
Uh, you bitches are salty, I get them pressure.
Uh, you bitches are salty, pass me the pepper.
Uh, you bitches be jackin', me like a refer.
Uh, I am a hustler, I put the water to flipper.
Uh, I know they teabaggin', bitches, it's testy.
Get you a vacuum, bitches, it's messy.
Let's see.
After all of that surgery, you are [Eb] still ugly.
Now that is what [Dm] gets me.
This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all.
I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star.
You thought you witnessed my final coup de grace.
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.
I [D] wish a bitch would, and I'm like, please show up.
When you touch the meat, please don't bring a cheat code up.
You keep talking bout a bitch, but the streets grow up.
Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak hoe up.
I'm bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch.
Down South Jamaica, we mobbing them bricks to pull up with them blicks.
Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the Knicks.
That ain't Flavio foreign, that's Barbie new [Dm] for him.
Nah, that ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok.
Focus says got a D-top, fire arms gon' give you stock.
Shooters hitting that G-spot, bitches imitate police cars.
I'm bout to stop, suck a dick [Ab] like a freeze pot.
First, he gotta [Am] get me [Dm] topped.
Louis bag or that Louis bag more colorful than a peep top.
Weak niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no tree top.
He was like, who that shit bad, I was like, oh that's fast.
I can beat one little bae, cover this dick and that's that.
See, I know they sleeping on me, bitches got epilepsy.
I don't do coke little bitch, I don't even do pop.
See, let's see.
Hey, don't like me, but [D] tryna do everything like me, that is what gets.
This is [Dm] in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
This is don't come outside when the beats 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
I wish a bitch [D] would speak and I'm like please show up
When you talk to me please don't bring a cheap [Gm] hoe up
You [Dm] talking bout a bitch for the streets grow up
Cause you the type to [D] say that shit and knock a freak hoe up
When I'm in the car I'm not making look good to you
Watch how I shoot at the bull of you
Yeah, that nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you
[Gm] Yeah, [Dm] I never say what I [Eb] wouldn't do
[Dm] Yeah, [Bb] open the door and I shoot at the bull of you
[Dm] I'm with the daddy he love the aggression
I'm with the demon he wanna get reckless
I'm showing him growth when I'm teaching him lessons
I watch how I'm moving cause I'm the investment
Fuck all night and I go and get breakfast
I don't do paperwork or confessions
I don't do internet [A] shows or texting
Shoot up the party [Ab] that's sending the message
A [Dm] nigga started up
But the proof was like a garbage truck
[N] Ain't no Becky with me I got Nicki with me and she Barbie'd [Dm] up
If you see him we suing the party up
We ain't [D] squashing so don't try to sorry up
I got rich friends and they be robbery dope
If they want so they shooting the car be up Fobby spazzing
Two shows backing Fendi fashion [Gm] Fendi love
I put the brains on the [Dm] napkin
Not so my demons don't whack him
My nigga died then that nigga died
I don't even know how it happened
Rolls truck and my feet go up
It's just dust come out sight when the beats go up
But I love the way they mob when we blow up
Hums when I see them they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would speak and I'm like please show up
When it come to queen sees all the keys go up
I said we out you can't breeze [D] with us
And my wrist always on ice time freeze it's us
Key:
Dm
D
Gm
Bb
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Dm
D
Gm
[Dm] New York, stand the fuck up!
You know what's going on, nigga?
Fabio Barbie.
Fire O'Farrin, Nicki Minaj, nigga.
That's my crown, nigga.
[D] It's only one king, it's only one queen.
It's two crowns, nigga.
Ay, yo, [Dm] this week, Rari.
Next week, Lambo.
Bitch, I'm fly.
I don't lend, though.
This day, you don't start [D] the service.
Say my name, make [Bb] them [Dm] nervous.
Uh, you bitches are salty, I get them pressure.
Uh, you bitches are salty, pass me the pepper.
Uh, you bitches be jackin', me like a refer.
Uh, I am a hustler, I put the water to flipper.
Uh, I know they teabaggin', bitches, it's testy.
Get you a vacuum, bitches, it's messy.
_ Let's see.
After all of that surgery, you are [Eb] still ugly.
Now that is what [Dm] gets me.
This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all.
I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star.
You thought you witnessed my final coup de grace.
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.
I [D] wish a bitch would, and I'm like, please show up.
When you touch the meat, please don't bring a cheat code up.
You keep talking bout a bitch, but the streets grow up.
Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak hoe up.
I'm bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch.
Down South Jamaica, we mobbing them bricks to pull up with them blicks.
Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the Knicks.
That ain't Flavio foreign, that's Barbie new [Dm] for him.
Nah, that ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok.
Focus says got a D-top, fire arms gon' give you stock.
Shooters hitting that G-spot, bitches imitate police cars.
I'm bout to stop, suck a dick [Ab] like a freeze pot.
First, he gotta [Am] get me [Dm] topped.
Louis bag or that Louis bag more colorful than a peep top.
Weak niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no tree top.
He was like, who that shit bad, I was like, oh that's fast.
I can beat one little bae, cover this dick and that's that.
See, I know they sleeping on me, bitches got epilepsy.
I don't do coke little bitch, I don't even do pop.
See, let's see.
Hey, don't like me, but [D] tryna do everything like me, that is what gets.
This is [Dm] in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
This is don't come outside when the beats 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
I wish a bitch [D] would speak and I'm like please show up
When you talk to me please don't bring a cheap [Gm] hoe up
You [Dm] talking bout a bitch for the streets grow up
Cause you the type to [D] say that shit and knock a freak hoe up
When I'm in the car I'm not making look good to you
Watch how I shoot at the bull of you
Yeah, that nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you
[Gm] Yeah, [Dm] I never say what I [Eb] wouldn't do
[Dm] Yeah, [Bb] open the door and I shoot at the bull of you
[Dm] I'm with the daddy he love the aggression
I'm with the demon he wanna get reckless
I'm showing him growth when I'm teaching him lessons
I watch how I'm moving cause I'm the investment
Fuck all night and I go and get breakfast
I don't do paperwork or confessions
I don't do internet [A] shows or texting
Shoot up the party [Ab] that's sending the message
A [Dm] nigga started up
But the proof was like a garbage truck
[N] Ain't no Becky with me I got Nicki with me and she Barbie'd [Dm] up
If you see him we suing the party up
We ain't [D] squashing so don't try to sorry up
I got rich friends and they be robbery dope
If they want so they shooting the car be up Fobby spazzing
Two shows backing Fendi fashion [Gm] Fendi love
I put the brains on the [Dm] napkin
Not so my demons don't whack him
My nigga died then that nigga died
I don't even know how it happened
Rolls truck and my feet go up
It's just dust come out sight when the beats go up
But I love the way they mob when we blow up
Hums when I see them they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would speak and I'm like please show up
When it come to queen sees all the keys go up
I said we out you can't breeze [D] with us
And my wrist always on ice time freeze it's us
You know what's going on, nigga?
Fabio Barbie.
Fire O'Farrin, Nicki Minaj, nigga.
That's my crown, nigga.
[D] It's only one king, it's only one queen.
It's two crowns, nigga.
Ay, yo, [Dm] this week, Rari.
Next week, Lambo.
Bitch, I'm fly.
I don't lend, though.
This day, you don't start [D] the service.
Say my name, make [Bb] them [Dm] nervous.
Uh, you bitches are salty, I get them pressure.
Uh, you bitches are salty, pass me the pepper.
Uh, you bitches be jackin', me like a refer.
Uh, I am a hustler, I put the water to flipper.
Uh, I know they teabaggin', bitches, it's testy.
Get you a vacuum, bitches, it's messy.
_ Let's see.
After all of that surgery, you are [Eb] still ugly.
Now that is what [Dm] gets me.
This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all.
I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star.
You thought you witnessed my final coup de grace.
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.
I [D] wish a bitch would, and I'm like, please show up.
When you touch the meat, please don't bring a cheat code up.
You keep talking bout a bitch, but the streets grow up.
Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak hoe up.
I'm bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch.
Down South Jamaica, we mobbing them bricks to pull up with them blicks.
Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the Knicks.
That ain't Flavio foreign, that's Barbie new [Dm] for him.
Nah, that ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok.
Focus says got a D-top, fire arms gon' give you stock.
Shooters hitting that G-spot, bitches imitate police cars.
I'm bout to stop, suck a dick [Ab] like a freeze pot.
First, he gotta [Am] get me [Dm] topped.
Louis bag or that Louis bag more colorful than a peep top.
Weak niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no tree top.
He was like, who that shit bad, I was like, oh that's fast.
I can beat one little bae, cover this dick and that's that.
See, I know they sleeping on me, bitches got epilepsy.
I don't do coke little bitch, I don't even do pop.
See, let's see.
Hey, don't like me, but [D] tryna do everything like me, that is what gets.
This is [Dm] in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
This is don't come outside when the beats 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
I wish a bitch [D] would speak and I'm like please show up
When you talk to me please don't bring a cheap [Gm] hoe up
You [Dm] talking bout a bitch for the streets grow up
Cause you the type to [D] say that shit and knock a freak hoe up
When I'm in the car I'm not making look good to you
Watch how I shoot at the bull of you
Yeah, that nigga gon' kill you as soon as I look at you
[Gm] Yeah, [Dm] I never say what I [Eb] wouldn't do
[Dm] Yeah, [Bb] open the door and I shoot at the bull of you
[Dm] I'm with the daddy he love the aggression
I'm with the demon he wanna get reckless
I'm showing him growth when I'm teaching him lessons
I watch how I'm moving cause I'm the investment
Fuck all night and I go and get breakfast
I don't do paperwork or confessions
I don't do internet [A] shows or texting
Shoot up the party [Ab] that's sending the message
A [Dm] nigga started up
But the proof was like a garbage truck
[N] Ain't no Becky with me I got Nicki with me and she Barbie'd [Dm] up
If you see him we suing the party up
We ain't [D] squashing so don't try to sorry up
I got rich friends and they be robbery dope
If they want so they shooting the car be up Fobby spazzing
Two shows backing Fendi fashion [Gm] Fendi love
I put the brains on the [Dm] napkin
Not so my demons don't whack him
My nigga died then that nigga died
I don't even know how it happened
Rolls truck and my feet go up
It's just dust come out sight when the beats go up
But I love the way they mob when we blow up
Hums when I see them they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would speak and I'm like please show up
When it come to queen sees all the keys go up
I said we out you can't breeze [D] with us
And my wrist always on ice time freeze it's us