متن آهنگ What's Wrong With Them از Nicki Minaj

متن آهنگ What's Wrong With Them از Nicki Minaj

Uh, life on the rocks Too hard to swallow So we get high 'til it feel like the sky low Y'all boys just a bunch of pussy cats milo Money is the song, pockets on high note Do ra me fa so I rock like a fossil, big boss shit, Paul Castellano Shoot ya ass up, now crawl out the condo That's that nine nigga, ugh rando Sleeping with the enemy so I fuck the world To Miss Louisianna, the sweetest southern girl The sweetest southern girl (Sweetest southern girl) This is times up Put your signs up They done picked my dude Out the line up Baby what the fuck is wrong with them What the fuck is wrong with them You see many are called Very few are chosen Looking at the wall You can feel them close in Baby what the fuck is wrong with them What the fuck is wrong with them Uh, mind over matter Money over all The world is on my shoulders, Shall I dust my shoulders off? Uzi rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls Fuck the bullshit, but just don't fuck it raw man Pussy has a pattern and I know where I'm going And if you got beef I turn it to a tenderloin Sanity kills so I live the crazy life I wonder if you'll pay attention if I shave the price Life is my wife, till death do us part Man I'm fly as fuck you ain't even next to depart Quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art This is times up Put your signs up They done picked my dude Out the line up Baby what the fuck is wrong with them What the fuck is wrong with them You see many are called Very few are chosen Looking at the wall You can feel them close in Baby what the fuck is wrong with them What the fuck is wrong with them Stepping on the bullshit You can be my doormat Y'all ain't going nowhere with that hatin' shit, four flat Disrespectful on the beat, Borat Fuck the system and the pussy wasn't all that Yeah, now time's gettin' shorter Light on ya head like fucking recorder now Don't you cross me, you do better crossing the border So much money piled up I'm a motherfucking hoarder This is times up Put your signs up They done picked my dude Out the line up Baby what the fuck is wrong with them What the fuck is wrong with them You see many are called Very few are chosen Looking at the wall You can feel them close in Baby what the fuck is wrong with them What the fuck is wrong with them