
40 Bars
By Nicki Minaj
2010
3:49
Official Music Video
40 Bars by Nicki Minaj
Lyrics & Translation
English
Ha ha, ha ha
It's your girl Nicki Minaj, bitches
Listen, y'all better buckle y'all motherfuckin' seat-belts broads
It's goin' down
Fitted down and I'm ready to play
When ya album gonna drop, bitches never could say
Say, "Fuck I look like giving birds they props?
Bitches act like they hot, but I heard they not"
How the fuck you in the game like ten years strong
You bitches still can't write ya own damn songs
You see me on the stoop man these birds just salute me
Whether I'm in the coupe or the hoopti, Duke see
I'm always with a dude, that'll off the kufi
Let him eat my coochie and cop me Pucci
House in the boonies, rock a doobie
Cock the 22, then spark a loosey
He tell me I'm the one, he probably right
He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night
Your girl get it poppin' like dynamite
Dynamite, the coke albino white
Name one bitch in the game, that I can't murder
Chicken noodle bitches, on the side with a soda
Give it to everybody, like a cop with a quota
Stop playing poker hop in something mocha
I eat bitches, no knife, no fork-a (or)
Bitch want it with me? Living the life lo-ca
Oh, I get it you a joker
Leave a dot on your head, and I ain't talking 'bout polka
You the type, that be runnin' ya mouth
See you on the block, wanna run in ya house
I'm with that nigga Fendi, never fucks with a slouch
I fuck with dirty money, like what's under the couch
'Cause ain't a bitch could fuck with my flow
When it comes to drugs, mami just say no
Either you're on something or you're S-L-O
Had to switch up the flow, let this skeptos (sketels) know
I come, cum hard, I don't come with garbage
Just one phone call, they gon' come regardless
I always got the ball ma, I don't roll with starters
Write my own bars and my flow's the hardest, nigga
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of 40 Bars by Nicki Minaj
40 Bars* (original Nicki Minaj)
Ha ha, ha ha
It's your girl Nicki Minaj, bitches
Listen, y'all better buckle y'all motherfuckin' seat-belts broads
It's goin' down
Fitted down and I'm ready to play
When ya album gonna drop, bitches never could say
Say, "Fuck I look like giving birds they props?
Bitches act like they hot, but I heard they not"
How the fuck you in the game like ten years strong
You bitches still can't write ya own damn songs
You see me on the stoop man these birds just salute me
Whether I'm in the coupe or the hoopti, Duke see
I'm always with a dude, that'll off the kufi
Let him eat my coochie and cop me Pucci
House in the boonies, rock a doobie
Cock the 22, then spark a loosey
He tell me I'm the one, he probably right
He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night
Your girl get it poppin' like dynamite
Dynamite, the coke albino white
Name one bitch in the game, that I can't murder
Chicken noodle bitches, on the side with a soda
Give it to everybody, like a cop with a quota
Stop playing poker hop in something mocha
I eat bitches, no knife, no fork-a (or)
Bitch want it with me? Living the life lo-ca
Oh, I get it you a joker
Leave a dot on your head, and I ain't talking 'bout polka
You the type, that be runnin' ya mouth
See you on the block, wanna run in ya house
I'm with that nigga Fendi, never fucks with a slouch
I fuck with dirty money, like what's under the couch
'Cause ain't a bitch could fuck with my flow
When it comes to drugs, mami just say no
Either you're on something or you're S-L-O
Had to switch up the flow, let this skeptos (sketels) know
I come, cum hard, I don't come with garbage
Just one phone call, they gon' come regardless
I always got the ball ma, I don't roll with starters
Write my own bars and my flow's the hardest, nigga
40 Bars (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Ja ja, ja ja
Es su chica Nicki Minaj, perras
Escuchen, más les vale abrocharse los putos cinturones, cabronas
Esto se viene
Bien vestida y lista para jugar
Cuándo va a salir tu álbum, las perras nunca pudieron decir
Dicen, "¿Qué coño parezco dándole crédito a esas zorras?"
Las perras actúan como si fueran candela, pero oí que no
¿Cómo coño llevas diez años en el juego
Ustedes, perras, todavía no pueden escribir sus propias putas canciones
Me ven en la acera, hombre, estas tipas solo me saludan
Ya sea que esté en el coupé o en la chatarra, Duke ve
Siempre estoy con un tipo, que se quitará el kufi
Dejar que me coma el coño y me compre Pucci
Casa en el quinto coño, fumo un porro
Amartillo la 22, luego enciendo un cigarrillo
Él me dice que soy la indicada, probablemente tenga razón
Me presiona como camisas abotonadas un viernes por la noche
Tu chica lo hace explotar como dinamita
Dinamita, la cocaína blanca albina
Nombra una perra en el juego, que no pueda asesinar
Perras de sopa de fideos, de lado con una soda
Se lo doy a todo el mundo, como un policía con una cuota
Deja de jugar póker, súbete a algo color moca
Me como a las perras, sin cuchillo, sin tenedor
¿Puta quiere conmigo? Viviendo la vida loca
Oh, lo entiendo, eres un payaso
Te dejo un punto en la cabeza, y no hablo de lunares
Eres del tipo que no para de hablar
Te veo en la cuadra, quiero correr a tu casa
Estoy con ese negro Fendi, nunca se junta con un vago
Me meto con dinero sucio, como lo que hay debajo del sofá
Porque no hay perra que pueda joder con mi flow
Cuando se trata de drogas, mami solo di no
O estás drogada o eres L-E-N-T-A
Tuve que cambiar el flow, para que estas zorras sepan
Vengo, vengo fuerte, no vengo con basura
Solo una llamada, vendrán de todos modos
Siempre tengo la pelota, ma, no ando con principiantes
Escribo mis propias barras y mi flow es el más duro, negro
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