Nicki Minaj, Ransom - Brraaattt lyrics
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty] Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago/LA, CA, U.S. 🇹🇹 🇺🇸
[Nicki Minaj, Ransom - Brraaattt lyrics]
Buck, buck, buck, buck
Cause I don't play clown buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down (Kyuh)
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Tell these bitches that I'm not the one
Some of them might get away
But I'm poppin' one
I'm on the back of the
Bike just cockin' guns
German helmet, pumps and Versace stuns
I am the ninja, bitch named Ginger
Hope somebody got a couple limbs
They can lend ya 'Cause I'm the President
Run up in ya resident
Say hello to the baddest bitch ya ever met
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Sawed-off followed by the Mossberg Pump
When I come through it get
Hotter than a soup kitchen
I leave clips in your head like a beautician
I hit one, you hit one, that mean who alive
But if they come back to Queens
That's a suicide i got some killers
Better tell these bitches who am I
In Italy already chillin' wit'
The tour guide
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck (yeah, yeah)
Buck (Uh, huh) buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down (Take that)
Buck, buck, buck (Uh, huh)
Buck, buck, buck (yeah) up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Straight up
You can take this wit' you on the way down
Or way up, as long as my money gets paid up
My weight up
Don't come into my lane with no layups
(Never) get ate up
You see how much space your boy take up
(yeah) usually I'm calm though but when
It come to long dough (Uh, huh)
I don't aim for the vest
Hit you from the face up (Blaa)
When it's in a palm dough
Turn into a John Doe (yeah, uh huh)
I'm psycho
I think about this shit when I wake up
(yeah) i don't want to starve kids
(Nah) , I want y'all to all live
So I'm gonna retire in a
Lambo like Favre did
Ah shit, news flash dummy
I'm actin' juvenile, that new cash money
It's buck, buck, buck, if dude act funny
I already told niggas don't do that to me
(Nah) i'm blazin' the four so watch what
You say to your boy
Take that with you on your way to the morgue
One
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Cause I don't play clown buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down (Kyuh)
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Tell these bitches that I'm not the one
Some of them might get away
But I'm poppin' one
I'm on the back of the
Bike just cockin' guns
German helmet, pumps and Versace stuns
I am the ninja, bitch named Ginger
Hope somebody got a couple limbs
They can lend ya 'Cause I'm the President
Run up in ya resident
Say hello to the baddest bitch ya ever met
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Sawed-off followed by the Mossberg Pump
When I come through it get
Hotter than a soup kitchen
I leave clips in your head like a beautician
I hit one, you hit one, that mean who alive
But if they come back to Queens
That's a suicide i got some killers
Better tell these bitches who am I
In Italy already chillin' wit'
The tour guide
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck (yeah, yeah)
Buck (Uh, huh) buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down (Take that)
Buck, buck, buck (Uh, huh)
Buck, buck, buck (yeah) up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Straight up
You can take this wit' you on the way down
Or way up, as long as my money gets paid up
My weight up
Don't come into my lane with no layups
(Never) get ate up
You see how much space your boy take up
(yeah) usually I'm calm though but when
It come to long dough (Uh, huh)
I don't aim for the vest
Hit you from the face up (Blaa)
When it's in a palm dough
Turn into a John Doe (yeah, uh huh)
I'm psycho
I think about this shit when I wake up
(yeah) i don't want to starve kids
(Nah) , I want y'all to all live
So I'm gonna retire in a
Lambo like Favre did
Ah shit, news flash dummy
I'm actin' juvenile, that new cash money
It's buck, buck, buck, if dude act funny
I already told niggas don't do that to me
(Nah) i'm blazin' the four so watch what
You say to your boy
Take that with you on your way to the morgue
One
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck
Take that wit' you all the way down
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck up, up
Up and away 'cause I don't play clown