TROLLZ – 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj (Official Music )

TROLLZ - 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj

TROLLZ - 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj (Official Music )

 

 

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

TROLLZ - 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj (Official Music )

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

TROLLZ - 6ix9ine & Nicki Minaj (Official Music )

:

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

 

 

:

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!

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