TROLLZ – 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj Lyrics , Free Download Mp3

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    TROLLZ – 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj Lyrics , Free Download Mp3

    Lyrics:

    6ix9ine:

    Watch, Mhm
    Glock, Mhm
    Cocked, Mhm
    Got it, Mhm
    You need that I got it
    That’s cash in my pockets
    That’s cash one hunnits
    You need that I got it
    Need it I got it
    Cash pockets
    Bands on me
    Sticks on me
    You need that I got it
    That’s cash in my pockets
    That’s cash one hunnits
    You need that I got it

    Yeah she like how I throw them racks up yeah x3
    Keep on throwing that cash yeah x5
    Keep on throwing that a$$ yeah x5
    Benz truck in the back yeah x5

    VERSE:

    I know you don’t like me, you wanna fight me
    You don’t want no problems at your party don’t invite me
    I don’t worry about you nig**, please stop talking about me
    Always talking about me cause you looking for the clouty
    6ixtynine the nine neena, riding in the 2 seater
    With 2 neenas
    Baby got that aquafina, it’s cocaiana
    Smoking on that Og reeefer, no TMZ-a

    Forgeatos on a Benz truck, make her friends f*ck
    Told her she could get Chanel if she let my friend f*ck
    Slide, shinin in the rolls royce, it got wrecked up
    Wait hold up, nah I still dont give a f*ck
    Vroom Vroom G5
    Vroom Vroom we high
    You the type of N** that will I never wanna be like
    You the type of b*tch that will never get a reply
    Hi hater, Bye hater, Vroom
    Yeah she like how I throw them racks up yeah x5
    Keep on throwing that cash yeah x5
    Keep on throwing that a$$ yeah x5
    Benz truck in the back yeah x 5


    Nicki Minaj:

    Minaj:

    Dolla Dolla Bill come get her
    Even ya man KNOW Nicki’s do it betterrrrrrrrrrr
    I know you don’t like me, you wanna fight me
    Always on my page, never double tap like me
    Baddies to my left and my right, never chase a corny N** put that on my life
    Just put it in his face, all this cake
    He wanted a taste
    He sippin on that ace
    Itty bitty waste, pretty face
    Yeah, eat it cookie monsta
    He a slave to this p*ssy call me Masta
    Real wet, I say slurp it like its pasta
    They get nervous when its Nicki on the Roster
    Somebody usher this N* into a clinic
    My flow still sick I ain’t talking a pandemic
    I write my own lyrics, a lot of these B*ches gimmicks
    They study Nicki style now all of them want mimic
    Talking bout Snitches when it’s snitches in your camp
    Never stand alone you always itching for a stamp
    Me, I’m still money wrists light up like a lamp
    They gon have to send they best fighter for the champ

    Racks, I got em. Mary, I’m Poppin
    They keep hating, but still watching
    Check the boards, I’m still topping
    Bust down or Plain Jane, I got options
    It’s a bunch of mini-me’s, I’m the one they mocking
    Showed you how to get a bag now you going shopping
    When I come out all the sneak b*tches start plotting
    When I come out its a sweep b*tches start mopping

    6ix9ine:

    Yeah she like how I throw them racks up yeah x5
    Keep on throwing that cash yeah x5
    Keep on throwing that a$$ yeah x5
    Benz truck in the back yeah x 5

    Watch, Mhm
    Glock, Mhm
    Cocked, Mhm
    Got it, Mhm

    Nicki Minaj:
    If you like I throw it fast, real fast fast fast
    He singing my old song yelling a$$ a$$ a$$
    They be speeding, trying to be me then they crash crash crash
    Still a hundred like the number on my dash dash dash

    That Real A$$ ain’t keep yo N* home!