Jump Off '07
By Nicki Minaj
2010
3:49
Official Music Video
Jump Off '07 by Nicki Minaj
Lyrics & Translation
English
Queens, Queens
Ayo, Fendi this the jump off right here, nigga
It's Minaj, little mama, get a taste of the hot sauce
Itty bitty, real pretty, but I'm not soft
I beat bitches with the heat like I'm Scott Storch
In the ocean is where they gettin' dropped off
All I wanna do is party
Rock some Ed Hardy, at Forty-Forty (okay)
You arrive, when it just get started
I come through at 2, and I don't get carded (ha ha)
Excuse me, I had to beg ya pardon
Mami ya flow sick, my flow's retarded (okay)
'Cause you can take something and you won't be sick
But um, I can't help my retarded shit
'Cause my flow stupid, wheelchair bound (okay)
Take the small bus all year 'round
That bitch pop out with a helmet on her head (okay)
Bottle of new meds, a good pair of Keds (word)
Where my chicks
All my girls that'll transport bricks
Got some MAC lip gloss on ya lips
Keep a real good jean on ya hips (uh-huh)
You can get it
And to my dudes
If you keep a good bitch in ya crew (uh-huh)
And you rock a good hood, fuck a suit (yes sir!)
And you got a little tree on ya boot (whoop!)
You can get it
Nicki and Dirty Money nigga, shit ya draws
When I count to three, hit the floor (c'mon!)
Dang little mama, pick up ya jaw (uh)
That there's the Chevy, 64 (ha ha!)
You that bitch, I'm the boss (okay)
I'm a have my bodyguard, dust me off (yeah, uh)
'Cause I think I might have some dirt on my shoulder
Call my nigga Light with the money green Rover (light)
I'm the boss bitch pink links and the brinks (uh-huh)
Rocking the corset, sip drinks in my minks
Call my nigga Gravy, that's the big baby
Tell him I said maybe he should bring the trey p
Already know these lames is gonna hate me (yeah)
But um lately, it only motivate me (uh-huh)
Want it with the squad, gotta come through me (okay, alright)
Now hit the dance floor, nigga 1-2-3
Where my chicks (uh-huh)
All my girls that'll transport bricks
Got some MAC lip gloss on ya lips
Keep a real good jean on ya hips (uh-huh)
You can get it
And to my dudes
If you keep a good bitch in ya crew (uh-huh)
And you rock a good hood, fuck a suit (yes sir!)
And you got a little tree on ya boot (whoop!)
You can get it
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Jump Off '07 by Nicki Minaj
Jump Off '07* (original Nicki Minaj)
Queens, Queens
Ayo, Fendi this the jump off right here, nigga
It's Minaj, little mama, get a taste of the hot sauce
Itty bitty, real pretty, but I'm not soft
I beat bitches with the heat like I'm Scott Storch
In the ocean is where they gettin' dropped off
All I wanna do is party
Rock some Ed Hardy, at Forty-Forty (okay)
You arrive, when it just get started
I come through at 2, and I don't get carded (ha ha)
Excuse me, I had to beg ya pardon
Mami ya flow sick, my flow's retarded (okay)
'Cause you can take something and you won't be sick
But um, I can't help my retarded shit
'Cause my flow stupid, wheelchair bound (okay)
Take the small bus all year 'round
That bitch pop out with a helmet on her head (okay)
Bottle of new meds, a good pair of Keds (word)
Where my chicks
All my girls that'll transport bricks
Got some MAC lip gloss on ya lips
Keep a real good jean on ya hips (uh-huh)
You can get it
And to my dudes
If you keep a good bitch in ya crew (uh-huh)
And you rock a good hood, fuck a suit (yes sir!)
And you got a little tree on ya boot (whoop!)
You can get it
Nicki and Dirty Money nigga, shit ya draws
When I count to three, hit the floor (c'mon!)
Dang little mama, pick up ya jaw (uh)
That there's the Chevy, 64 (ha ha!)
You that bitch, I'm the boss (okay)
I'm a have my bodyguard, dust me off (yeah, uh)
'Cause I think I might have some dirt on my shoulder
Call my nigga Light with the money green Rover (light)
I'm the boss bitch pink links and the brinks (uh-huh)
Rocking the corset, sip drinks in my minks
Call my nigga Gravy, that's the big baby
Tell him I said maybe he should bring the trey p
Already know these lames is gonna hate me (yeah)
But um lately, it only motivate me (uh-huh)
Want it with the squad, gotta come through me (okay, alright)
Now hit the dance floor, nigga 1-2-3
Where my chicks (uh-huh)
All my girls that'll transport bricks
Got some MAC lip gloss on ya lips
Keep a real good jean on ya hips (uh-huh)
You can get it
And to my dudes
If you keep a good bitch in ya crew (uh-huh)
And you rock a good hood, fuck a suit (yes sir!)
And you got a little tree on ya boot (whoop!)
You can get it
Jump Off '07 (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Queens, Queens
Ayo, Fendi, esta es la fiesta, aquí mismo, nigga
Es Minaj, mamacita, prueba la salsa picante
Pequeñita, muy bonita, pero no soy blanda
Le gano a las perras con el calor como Scott Storch
En el océano es donde las dejan caer
Todo lo que quiero hacer es festejar
Lucir algo de Ed Hardy, en el Forty-Forty (okay)
Tú llegas, cuando apenas empieza
Yo llego a las 2, y no me piden identificación (ja ja)
Disculpa, tuve que pedirte perdón
Mami, tu flow es genial, mi flow es retrasado (okay)
Porque puedes tomar algo y no te enfermarás
Pero um, no puedo evitar mi mierda retrasada
Porque mi flow es estúpido, en silla de ruedas (okay)
Toma el autobús pequeño todo el año
Esa perra aparece con un casco en la cabeza (okay)
Botella de medicinas nuevas, un buen par de Keds (word)
Dónde están mis chicas
Todas mis chicas que transportan ladrillos
Con un poco de brillo labial MAC en tus labios
Llevas unos jeans muy buenos en tus caderas (uh-huh)
Puedes conseguirlo
Y a mis chicos
Si tienes una buena perra en tu equipo (uh-huh)
Y luces un buen barrio, al diablo con un traje (sí señor!)
Y tienes un pequeño árbol en tu bota (whoop!)
Puedes conseguirlo
Nicki y Dirty Money nigga, cágate en los pantalones
Cuando cuente hasta tres, al suelo (¡vamos!)
Maldita mamacita, recoge tu mandíbula (uh)
Ese de ahí es el Chevy, 64 (¡ja ja!)
Tú eres esa perra, yo soy la jefa (okay)
Haré que mi guardaespaldas me sacuda (sí, uh)
Porque creo que podría tener algo de tierra en mi hombro
Llama a mi nigga Light con el Rover verde dinero (light)
Soy la perra jefa, eslabones rosas y los Brinks (uh-huh)
Luciendo el corsé, bebo tragos en mis visones
Llama a mi nigga Gravy, ese es el bebé grande
Dile que dije que quizás debería traer el trey p
Ya sé que estos tontos me van a odiar (sí)
Pero um últimamente, solo me motiva (uh-huh)
Lo quieres con el escuadrón, tienes que pasar por mí (okay, está bien)
Ahora sal a la pista de baile, nigga 1-2-3
Dónde están mis chicas (uh-huh)
Todas mis chicas que transportan ladrillos
Con un poco de brillo labial MAC en tus labios
Llevas unos jeans muy buenos en tus caderas (uh-huh)
Puedes conseguirlo
Y a mis chicos
Si tienes una buena perra en tu equipo (uh-huh)
Y luces un buen barrio, al diablo con un traje (sí señor!)
Y tienes un pequeño árbol en tu bota (whoop!)
Puedes conseguirlo
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