Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What That Speed Bout!?, artist - Nicki Minaj.
Date of issue: 05.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What That Speed Bout!? |
NBA YoungBoy, let’s go |
Oh-oh |
(Mike WiLL-Mike WiLL) |
Can’t do buyin' all the bottles, that you can’t do |
'Pose to be shining, but she notice that my chain do |
Late night sex, I wan' see what that mouth do |
Yeah, bounce that ass, do it how ya mama taught you |
Real made nigga from the trenches, do no pimpin' |
I got seven figures bouncin' in the car, it look like switches, uh |
Let’s have a drink out, after that, we can leave out |
I leave the club, drivin' fast, baby, what that speed 'bout? |
If you keep it real, say your needs, I’ll pay that cost |
Ten thousand for her to go shopping, ain’t nothin' to worry 'bout |
If it’s a problem, get it poppin', blow the curb out |
I spend a whole day wit' you, layin' in the loft |
Not one, not two, girl, you, I wanna see you take it off |
Yeah, I’m everything you heard about |
Tryna see what your world 'bout, word of mouth |
Can’t do buyin' all the bottles, that you can’t do |
'Posed to be shining, but she notice that my chain do |
Late night sex, I wan' see what that mouth do |
Yeah, bounce that ass, do it how ya mama taught you |
Real made nigga from the trenches, do no pimpin' |
I got seven figures bouncin' in the car, it look like switches, uh |
Let’s have a drink out, after that, we can leave out |
I leave the club, drivin' fast, baby, what that speed 'bout? |
Ayo, throw that bag, I’m a bad lil' bitch, nigga |
Got every ex nigga mad and they big bitter |
Diamonds on the chain, blingin' off my tits, nigga |
I hit his phone, he gon' curve her like a pitch, nigga (Ooh) |
Word to me, pussy good, so he been hooked (Mmm) |
If he got seen out with me, it’s a big look |
Word to Pop, body smokin' like a big blunt |
Some big dick only thing that a bitch want |
Left the lot, with a big body, thick thot |
All my niggas in the spot, you could get got |
This that forty vaccine, you could get shot |
Since you wanna be stuntin' like a big shot (Brrt) |
This that pretty little joint from the southside (Side) |
Fuck a quarantine, all my niggas outside (Side) |
If I’m sittin' on your face, keep your mouth wide |
Nigga, go hard, but be gentle with my chocha |
Can’t do buyin' all the bottles, that you can’t do |
'Posed to be shining, but she notice that my chain do |
Late night sex, I wan' see what that mouth do |
Yeah, bounce that ass, do it how ya mama taught you |
Real made nigga from the trenches, do no pimpin' |
I got seven figures bouncin' in the car, it look like switches, uh |
Let’s have a drink out, after that, we can leave out |
I leave the club, drivin' fast, baby, what that speed 'bout? |
Skrrt, vroom |
She tell me «Face it,"I face it |
I say «This metal that you ridin', please cherish, don’t break it» |
You wanna be my girl? |
Be real, you get put that placement |
I’m here with my boy Mike WIll |
I meant to say that’s who made it (Mike Will Made-It) |
Uh, ooh, came through swervin' through in a brand new coupe, with some Forgiato |
shoes |
Real nigga, Blues Clues, if you sleep on that money, then you lose |
I don’t snooze, you a fool, I’m the truth |
Can’t do buyin' all the bottles, that you can’t do |
'Posed to be shining, but she notice that my chain do |
Late night sex, I wan' see what that mouth do |
Yeah, bounce that ass, do it how ya mama taught you |
Real made nigga from the trenches, do no pimpin' |
I got seven figures bouncin' in the car, it look like switches, uh |
Let’s have a drink out, after that, we can leave out |
I leave the club, drivin' fast, baby, what that speed 'bout? |
(EarDrummers) |