Lirik Lagu Red Ruby Da Sleeze - Nicki Minaj
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(Queen!)
Only on them Cs if it's breezeRed Ruby da SleezeChinese on my sleevesThese wanna be Chun Li'sAnyway, nǐ hǎo (nî hâo)Who the fuck told bitches they was me now?I knew these bitches was slowI ain't know these bitches senileMarried a shooter, case you niggas tried to breathe loudBoom your face off then I tell him cease fireI'm the A, B sideSeven hundred on them horses when we fixing to leaveBut I don't fuck with horses since Christopher Reeves(Oh‐oh, oh‐oh!)
Gotta be careful when I dip, it's flips all in the whipIt's 40s with 30 clips, FN's with the switchGuacamole with the tacoWaiting for El ChapoCame in the Rolls and left low in the Tahoe
Bad gyal don't die, die, dieHundred rounds on dat gratataReal one lick a shot-ta-taShe my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ahBad gyal don't run from nobody, like ahRude boy want me touching on his body, like yahBoy affi dead if he ever diss meAnd he know what to do if he ever miss me
Miss me with that na-na-na-na-na-na-naI stay with my na-na-na-na-na-na-naHis ex hit him, he like nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nahHe want the bad gyal sleeze like datWhy I'ma tease like that?Ill na-na-na-na-na-na-naHe told me bring him that na-na-na-na-na-na-naWe don't be Karen like Donna-na-na-na-na-na-naI like it when he grab my cheeks like that, why I'm a freak like that?
Bad gyal don't die, die, dieHundred rounds on dat gratataReal one lick a shot-ta-taShe my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ahBad gyal don't run from nobody, like ahRude boy want me touching on his body, like yahBoy affi dead if he ever diss meAnd he know what to do if he ever miss me
When the queen, leave bitches wanna come out like a cockroachUntil I'm cooking in the kitchen like a pot roastThat new Spectre, we don't feel pot holesDorito bitches mad that they nachosShout out my vatosShout out da hoes that's watching me like MovadosClick-click, all them, all them botched face photos, why would you post those?Make a gyal duppy since I heard you like my ghost hoesBig truck but I'm alone like Post thoughCall Malone and tell him I'm going postalThese bitches rapping like my blooper rollDesert eagle if your nigga acting Super BoldGot 'em like uh-ohGun fingers like niggas doing the bogleYa fucking bozoThat .40 cal a make 'em dance like a go-goSuper Fakks, that's word to Super CatWe ah rude gyal youth and we nuh tek back we chat'Cause bitches couldn't walk in my Crocs, that's word to DundeeJust a bunch of airheads like Kelly BundyMan, these bitches so slow, man, they slower than slothsSix hundred horse, how you gon' catch the boss?Caught 'em with they hand out, tryna catch the sauceThierry Mugler flow tryna cut the clothSee the difference is, I run businessesIf I ain't employ you, then what yo business is?I'll have staff roll up like what the business is?Oh, you don't know that my niggas kill witnesses?
Bad gyal don't die, die, dieHundred rounds on dat gratataReal one lick a shot-ta-taShe my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ahBad gyal don't run from nobody, like ahRude boy want me touching on his body, like yahBoy affi dead if he ever diss meAnd he know what to do if he ever miss me
(If you want me to stayI'll never leaveIf you want me to stayWe'll always beIf you want me to stayI'll never leaveIf you want me to stayLove endlesslyIf you want me to stay)
Only on them Cs if it's breezeRed Ruby da SleezeChinese on my sleevesThese wanna be Chun Li'sAnyway, nǐ hǎo (nî hâo)Who the fuck told bitches they was me now?I knew these bitches was slowI ain't know these bitches senileMarried a shooter, case you niggas tried to breathe loudBoom your face off then I tell him cease fireI'm the A, B sideSeven hundred on them horses when we fixing to leaveBut I don't fuck with horses since Christopher Reeves(Oh‐oh, oh‐oh!)
Gotta be careful when I dip, it's flips all in the whipIt's 40s with 30 clips, FN's with the switchGuacamole with the tacoWaiting for El ChapoCame in the Rolls and left low in the Tahoe
Bad gyal don't die, die, dieHundred rounds on dat gratataReal one lick a shot-ta-taShe my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ahBad gyal don't run from nobody, like ahRude boy want me touching on his body, like yahBoy affi dead if he ever diss meAnd he know what to do if he ever miss me
Miss me with that na-na-na-na-na-na-naI stay with my na-na-na-na-na-na-naHis ex hit him, he like nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nahHe want the bad gyal sleeze like datWhy I'ma tease like that?Ill na-na-na-na-na-na-naHe told me bring him that na-na-na-na-na-na-naWe don't be Karen like Donna-na-na-na-na-na-naI like it when he grab my cheeks like that, why I'm a freak like that?
Bad gyal don't die, die, dieHundred rounds on dat gratataReal one lick a shot-ta-taShe my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ahBad gyal don't run from nobody, like ahRude boy want me touching on his body, like yahBoy affi dead if he ever diss meAnd he know what to do if he ever miss me
When the queen, leave bitches wanna come out like a cockroachUntil I'm cooking in the kitchen like a pot roastThat new Spectre, we don't feel pot holesDorito bitches mad that they nachosShout out my vatosShout out da hoes that's watching me like MovadosClick-click, all them, all them botched face photos, why would you post those?Make a gyal duppy since I heard you like my ghost hoesBig truck but I'm alone like Post thoughCall Malone and tell him I'm going postalThese bitches rapping like my blooper rollDesert eagle if your nigga acting Super BoldGot 'em like uh-ohGun fingers like niggas doing the bogleYa fucking bozoThat .40 cal a make 'em dance like a go-goSuper Fakks, that's word to Super CatWe ah rude gyal youth and we nuh tek back we chat'Cause bitches couldn't walk in my Crocs, that's word to DundeeJust a bunch of airheads like Kelly BundyMan, these bitches so slow, man, they slower than slothsSix hundred horse, how you gon' catch the boss?Caught 'em with they hand out, tryna catch the sauceThierry Mugler flow tryna cut the clothSee the difference is, I run businessesIf I ain't employ you, then what yo business is?I'll have staff roll up like what the business is?Oh, you don't know that my niggas kill witnesses?
Bad gyal don't die, die, dieHundred rounds on dat gratataReal one lick a shot-ta-taShe my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ahBad gyal don't run from nobody, like ahRude boy want me touching on his body, like yahBoy affi dead if he ever diss meAnd he know what to do if he ever miss me
(If you want me to stayI'll never leaveIf you want me to stayWe'll always beIf you want me to stayI'll never leaveIf you want me to stayLove endlesslyIf you want me to stay)
