Nicki Minaj Big Foot Lyrics English Translation
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Your flow is such a bore
Drinkin' a bottle of Henny through a straw
Bitch, you better stop that dialogue
'Fore I hit Carl and buy your catalog
How do you fuck your mother man when she dies?
How you go on Gayle King and can't cry?
Chile, bye
Big foot, but you still a small fry
Swearin' on your dead mother when you lie
This lil beggin' whore talkin' 'bout Megan's law
For a free beat, you could hit Megan raw
If you a ghost writer, Pardi in Megan's jaw
Shots thrown, but I still ain't let Megan score
Bad bitch, she like six feet I call her Big Foot
The bitch fell off, I said, 'Get up on your good feet'
still ain't topped Red Ruby
Tryna steal the sauce, I said, 'Get up out my cook book'
But really, I'm a sweetie pie
P-R-T-T-Y, but I'm P-E-T-T-Y
Um, why did you lie about your lipo?
Fuckin' your best friend man is crazy, you the type, though
You were lyin' to the Queen, then you went lyin' to the King, Gayle
That thirty-year-old tea, so stale
Kylie kicked you out and made you stumble to the car
Barbz, I need a good alcohol bar
Roman, wait, that was the bar
Like a body builder, I keep raisin' the bar
Fuck you get shot with no scar?
This little piggy toxic, somebody adopt it
Shit'll get dark like chocolate
I'm 'bout to get up in your ass, bitch, clench
Mm, yeah, sorta like French
They got you all them Grammy's, but your flow's still a no
What a Fiasco, Lupe
Future made you pay
She wanna party with DaBaby while rubbin' on Tory troupe
I guess she needed Moneybaggs for them Trey Songz
She G-Eazy, Carl made her crawl for it
Yo, why the fuck you poke the Monsta?
Fuckin' with Nicki, this year, hoe, I'm comin' like a porn star
She just mad that no nigga ever loved her
No nigga gon' stand ten toes behind her
Is it my fault I got good vagina-er?
Why the fuck is you humpin' on a minor?
'Cause she was lyin' on your dead mama on-on you dead mama
Lyin' on you dead mama on-on you dead mama
Lyin' on you dead mama on-on you dead mama
Lyin' on you, lyin', lyin', lyin', on-on you dead mama
Now listen up, Big Foot
You know I got a lotta tea
I went easy on you
You know, whenever I meet a woman that would fuck her friend's man
I know that they have a very evil spirit
I don't think you want the next installment of this song
I know it's the most attention you've ever gotten
One-flow hoe, but, trust me
If you don't apologize to your mom in twenty-four hours
Shit gon' get worse than KenBarbie, okay? Don't play
Um, and also, I'd like to say
To my supporters, I love you, may God bless you, you're amazing
Um, all the good-pussy gyal dem too, yes
But, I'm very serious
Ho, the things that you've lied about
Even pertaining to your mom
Now, since you think it's funny to talk about people's families
Soon as your new nose heals
And soon as your-
Well, let's leave that for the second installment, rrr
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