Origineel
[Intro: 6ix9ine & Baka]
Uh
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice!
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)
Make her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)
Pop it, pop it, she get started, she won’t ever stop it
Little thottie, thottarati choosin’ everybody
[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Splish, splash, Apple Bottoms make that ass fat
She got that wet wet, got me blowin’ through this whole bag (Rack)
She got B’s, spend some cheese, now they double D’s
Thought I had to free, kick her out, my mama comin’ home at three
Ho thicker-thicker-thicker than a fuckin’ Snicker
Drug dealer, professional pot-whipper
In the winter, buy your ho a chinchilla (Grrr)
I just bought my bitch them Kylie Jenner lip fillers
[Bridge: Kanye West]
Man, oh my God
She Instagram famous but she can’t keep a job (Ooh)
Man, oh my God
Swipe her 30-inch weave on her sugar daddy card (Ooh)
Man, oh my God
Her doctor got her bustin’ out her motherfuckin’ bra (Mmm)
Man, oh my God
She Uber to a nigga with no car
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Talkin’ ‘bout the relish, I do not embellish
Jacket got wings, True’s got propellers
Gave all my old Margielas to my boy Marcellus
Pulled up with no laces, had the whole block jealous
Oh, Jesus Christ, I don’t need advice
Wild nigga life, tell ‘em read my rights
Man it hot tonight, lucky I wore my ice
15 in the game, baby girl, I got stripes (Huuh)
[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
Ka-Ka-Kanye dressed me up like a doll
Then I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball
Bitch, this the dream team, magic as I recall
Whole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
I was out in Spain rockin’ a Medusa head
I ain’t never have to give a rap producer head
If I do, though, I’ma write a book like Supahead
This ain’t wonder that I’m makin’, this that super bread
Splish, splash, fuck him in a hurry, quick, fast
Still a pink wig, thick ass, whiplash
Got him cummin’, cummin’, Roger, over, dispatch
Said my box is the best, he met his match
I got all these bitches wantin’ to be Barbie dolls
Barbie Dreamhouse, pink and purple marble walls
Pull-Pull up in that Barbie ‘Rari, finna bury y’all
She threw dirt on my name, ended up at her own burial
[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
Kanye dressed me up like a doll
Then I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball
Bitch, this the dream team, magic as I recall
Whole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls
Ka-Ka-Kanye dressed me up like a doll
Then I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball
Bitch, this the dream team, Fif’ is on call
Whole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)
Make her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)
Pop it, pop it, she get started, she won’t ever stop it
Little thottie, thottarati choosin’ everybody
Vertaling
[Intro: 6ix9ine & Baka]
Uh
Murda op de beat dus het is niet leuk!
[Refrein: 6ix9ine]
Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)
Make her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)
Pop it, pop it, she get started, she won’t ever stop it
Little thottie, thottarati choosin’ everybody
[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Splish, splash, Apple Bottoms make that ass fat
She got that wet wet, got me blowin’ through this whole bag (Rack)
She got B’s, spend some cheese, now they double D’s
Thought I had to free, kick her out, my mama comin’ home at three
Ho dikker-dikker-dikker dan een verdomde Snicker
Drugsdealer, professionele pot-whipper
In the winter, buy your ho a chinchilla (Grrr)
Ik heb net Kylie Jenner lip fillers voor mijn hoer gekocht.
[Brug: Kanye West]
Man, oh mijn God
Ze is Instagram beroemd maar ze kan geen baan houden.
Man, oh mijn God
Swipe her 30-inch weave on her sugar daddy card (Ooh)
Man, oh mijn God
Haar dokter heeft haar haar bh laten uittrekken.
Man, oh mijn God
She Uber to a nigga with no car
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Talkin’ ‘about the relish, I do not embellish
Jacket got wings, True’s got propellers
Gaf al mijn oude Margielas aan mijn jongen Marcellus
Pulled up with no laces, had the whole block jealous
Oh, Jezus Christus, ik heb geen advies nodig
Wild nigga life, tell ‘em read my rights
Man het is heet vanavond, gelukkig droeg ik mijn ijs
15 in het spel, baby girl, I got stripes (Huuh)
[Refrein: Nicki Minaj]
Ka-Ka-Kanye kleedde me aan als een pop
Then I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball
Bitch, dit is het dream team, magie zoals ik het me herinner
Whole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
I was out in Spain rockin’ a Medusa head
Ik hoef nooit een rap producent hoofd te geven
Als ik dat wel doe, schrijf ik een boek als Supahead
Dit is geen wonder dat ik maak, dit is super brood
Splish, splash, neuk hem in een haast, snel, snel
Nog steeds een roze pruik, dikke kont, whiplash
Got him cummin’, cummin’, Roger, over, dispatch
Zei dat mijn doos de beste is, hij ontmoette zijn gelijke
Ik heb al deze teven die Barbie poppen willen zijn
Barbie Droomhuis, roze en paarse marmeren muren
Pull-Pull in die Barbie ‘Rari, finna bury y’all
Ze gooide vuil op mijn naam, eindigde op haar eigen begrafenis
[Refrein: Nicki Minaj]
Kanye kleedde me als een pop
Then I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball
Bitch, dit is het dream team, magie zoals ik het me herinner
Whole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls
Ka-Ka-Kanye kleedde me als een pop
Then I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball
Bitch, dit is het dream team, Fif’ is op afroep
Whole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)
Make her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)
Pop it, pop it, she get started, she won’t ever stop it
Little thottie, thottarati choosin’ everybody