Chords for Nicki Minaj ft. Fivio Foreign - We Go Up (Official Video)

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This [Ebm] week Rari, next week [E] Lambo _ _
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_ [D] _ New York stand the fuck up
You know what's going on nigga Fabio Barbi
Fire on foreign Nicki Minaj nigga
Touch my crown
This ass nigga
It's only one king, it's only one queen, it's two crowns nigga
Ay yo, this week Rari, next week [Dm] Lambo
Bitch I'm [D] fly, I don't lendo
This day, feudal, start the service
Say my name, make em nervous
[Dm] Uh, bitches salty, I give them pressure
Uh, these bitches salty, pass me the pepper
Uh, these bitches be jackin' me like a rapper
Uh, I am a hustler, I just don't wanna the flipper
Uh, I know they teabaggin' bitches, it's testy
Get your back, you bitches is messy
See, let's see
After all that surgery, you are still ugly
[Eb] And that is what gets [A] me
This shit ain't new to me, [Dm] shit is just new to y'all
I wish a bitch would upon a shooting [A] star
You thought you witnessed my final coup de [Dm] grace
Look up, we shooting stars
Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up
Bitches don't come out sight when the beat 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 would speak and [D] I'm like, please show up
When you took the meat, please don't bring a cheap hoe 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
Uh, I'm bout to make you regret you chose me as an enemy, bitch
Southside Jamaica, we mobbin' them bricks, so pull up with them blicks
Some of the best shoes out of New York, they don't play with the nicks
That ain't Fabio foreign, that's Barbie new for him
It's [Dm] not, it ain't Reebok, we back on that Ewok
Pocasets got a detox, fire on some, get restocked
Shooters hitting that G-spot, bitches imitate freestyle
Suck a dick like a freeze [C] pop, first he gotta get me [Dm] topped
Lilly bag on that Lilly bag, more colorful than a peacock
These niggas gotta get the boot, gotta get the boot with no treat top
He was like, who that she bad?
I was like, oh that's best
I can beat one of them, they cover this nigga in a sack
I know they sleeping on me, bitches got epilepsy
I don't do coke, little bitch, I don't even do coke
See, let's see
How you don't like me, [D] bitch, tryna do everything like me?
That is what gets
Sitting in the back [Dm] of the Benz and my feet go up
Bitches don't come outside when the beat go up
But I love the way they mob when we roll up
These bitches bummed when I see them, they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would speak and I'm like, please show up
When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap hoe up
Keep talking bout a bitch but the streets grow up
Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak [A] hoe up
Yeah, look, wear on the floor and I make it look good to you
Watch how my shoulder willer you
Yeah, that nigga gon' kill you [Gm] as soon as I look at you
[Dm] Yeah, I never say what I wouldn't do
[D] Yeah, look, open the door and I smoke a plug, [Dm] dude
I'm with the daddy, he love the aggression
I'm with the demon, he wanna get reckless
I'm showing them growth when I'm teaching them 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 [E] confessions
I don't do internet shows or texting
Shoot up the party, that's sending the [Dm] message
Them niggas started us
But the proof was like a guarded truck
[E] Ain't no Biggie with me, I got Nicki with me and she [D] Barbie'd up
We see and we shoo in the party up
We ain't squashed so don't try to sorry us
I got rich friends and they be robbed, we dub if they want to
They shoot and the scar be up
[Gm] Bobby, Bobby spazzing
Two show, back in
Fendi, Fendi fashion
Fendi, love Fendi
[Dm] I put your brains on a napkin
Not so my demons don't whack
If my nigga die, then that nigga die
Look, I don't even know how it [D] happened
[Dm] Boots won't shuck and my feet go up
Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up
But I love the way they nod when we blow up
Thumbs, when I see them they make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like please show up
When it come to queen fleas, all the fees go up
I said we out, you can't breathe with us
[D] And my wrist always on ice, time freeze, it's us
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_ _ And we rep the nines
Queens to Brooklyn
Long live T.
Dot
[D] It's Robby [N] City _ _ _ _ _
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