Wuchoo Know
By Nicki Minaj
2021
3:58
Official Music Video
Wuchoo Know by Nicki Minaj
Lyrics & Translation
English
Chin checker, chin checker
Chin checker, I'm the chin checker, nigga
It was a quarter past 3 when I ran into Rells
Didn't forget my keys, but my name ring bells
A little white tee, some Adidas with the shells
Turn in the coupe, oh shoot, broke a nail
Lemme lemme think what I gotta gotta do
Should I get the black or the chrome 22?
'Cause if a bird try to get out of the cage
One bitch down, New York Times front page
I went to Starbucks, I wanted to get a frappe
Then had a Snapple, apple with the capple
That's Fendi, but that's irrelevant
Threw him a couple Benjis, now I'm the president
I'm Nicki, finicky, so picky
Slick like Ricky, flow be so icky
Now class is finished, you'll be home 'bout 3
Tell all them rap bitches what you know 'bout me, nigga
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know 'bout me
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know
They say that girl is a fool, the girl keep on boppin'
The girl get them girls and them girls get it poppin'
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know 'bout me
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know
They say that girl gettin' money, a lot of dirty money
I'll show you how to do it if you gettin' something for me
Got some nice titties, yes, they wild pretty
That's how I got the S, the five-fifty
That's 'cause I get, I get, I get busy
That's why I don't need you to come get me (no)
I'm badder than the dude at the Neverland
In the money green coupe with the Leprechaun
Holler at him, get a four-leaf clover
Go a- go against me, guaranteed you're over
Look, all the kids sweat Nic like a Mexican (mira, mira)
'Cause I got more kicks than a temper tan—
Trum-trum-trum, you slowpoke
Better rum, rum, rum a little coke
And-a S-M-I-the-L-E
And ain't one thing them could tell me
'Cause I write, write, write my own shit
I'm the one, like I'm the culprit, nigga
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know 'bout me
What you know' bout me, what you, what you know
They say that girl is a fool, the girl keep on boppin'
The girl get them girls and them girls get it poppin'
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know 'bout me
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know
They say that girl gettin' money, a lot of dirty money
I'll show you how to do it if you gettin' something for me
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Wuchoo Know by Nicki Minaj
Wuchoo Know* (original Nicki Minaj)
Chin checker, chin checker
Chin checker, I'm the chin checker, nigga
It was a quarter past 3 when I ran into Rells
Didn't forget my keys, but my name ring bells
A little white tee, some Adidas with the shells
Turn in the coupe, oh shoot, broke a nail
Lemme lemme think what I gotta gotta do
Should I get the black or the chrome 22?
'Cause if a bird try to get out of the cage
One bitch down, New York Times front page
I went to Starbucks, I wanted to get a frappe
Then had a Snapple, apple with the capple
That's Fendi, but that's irrelevant
Threw him a couple Benjis, now I'm the president
I'm Nicki, finicky, so picky
Slick like Ricky, flow be so icky
Now class is finished, you'll be home 'bout 3
Tell all them rap bitches what you know 'bout me, nigga
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know 'bout me
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know
They say that girl is a fool, the girl keep on boppin'
The girl get them girls and them girls get it poppin'
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know 'bout me
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know
They say that girl gettin' money, a lot of dirty money
I'll show you how to do it if you gettin' something for me
Got some nice titties, yes, they wild pretty
That's how I got the S, the five-fifty
That's 'cause I get, I get, I get busy
That's why I don't need you to come get me (no)
I'm badder than the dude at the Neverland
In the money green coupe with the Leprechaun
Holler at him, get a four-leaf clover
Go a- go against me, guaranteed you're over
Look, all the kids sweat Nic like a Mexican (mira, mira)
'Cause I got more kicks than a temper tan—
Trum-trum-trum, you slowpoke
Better rum, rum, rum a little coke
And-a S-M-I-the-L-E
And ain't one thing them could tell me
'Cause I write, write, write my own shit
I'm the one, like I'm the culprit, nigga
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know 'bout me
What you know' bout me, what you, what you know
They say that girl is a fool, the girl keep on boppin'
The girl get them girls and them girls get it poppin'
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know 'bout me
What you know 'bout me, what you, what you know
They say that girl gettin' money, a lot of dirty money
I'll show you how to do it if you gettin' something for me
Wuchoo Know (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Revisora de barbillas, revisora de barbillas
Revisora de barbillas, soy la revisora de barbillas, nigga
Eran las tres y cuarto cuando me encontré con Rells
No olvidé mis llaves, pero mi nombre resuena
Una camiseta blanca pequeña, unas Adidas con las conchas
Giro en el coupé, oh, se me rompió una uña
Déjame, déjame pensar qué tengo que hacer
¿Debería conseguir la negra o la cromada 22?
Porque si un pájaro intenta salir de la jaula
Una perra menos, primera página del New York Times
Fui a Starbucks, quería pedir un frappé
Luego tomé un Snapple, manzana con la tapa
Eso es Fendi, pero es irrelevante
Le tiré un par de Benjis, ahora soy la presidenta
Soy Nicki, quisquillosa, tan exigente
Astuta como Ricky, el flow es tan asqueroso
Ahora la clase ha terminado, estarás en casa como a las 3
Diles a todas esas perras del rap lo que sabes de mí, nigga
¿Qué sabes de mí, qué, qué sabes de mí?
¿Qué sabes de mí, qué, qué sabes?
Dicen que esa chica es una tonta, la chica sigue bailando
La chica consigue a esas chicas y esas chicas lo hacen estallar
¿Qué sabes de mí, qué, qué sabes de mí?
¿Qué sabes de mí, qué, qué sabes?
Dicen que esa chica está ganando dinero, mucho dinero sucio
Te mostraré cómo hacerlo si me consigues algo
Tengo unas tetas bonitas, sí, son muy lindas
Así es como conseguí la S, la quinientos cincuenta
Eso es porque me pongo, me pongo, me pongo ocupada
Por eso no necesito que vengas a buscarme (no)
Soy más mala que el tipo de Neverland
En el coupé verde dinero con el Duende
Llámale, consigue un trébol de cuatro hojas
Ve a- ve contra mí, garantizado que estás acabada
Mira, todos los chicos sudan por Nic como un mexicano (mira, mira)
Porque tengo más patadas que un berrinche—
Trum-trum-trum, eres un lento
Mejor ron, ron, ron un poco de coca
Y una S-M-I-la-L-E
Y no hay una sola cosa que me puedan decir
Porque escribo, escribo, escribo mi propia mierda
Soy la única, como si fuera la culpable, nigga
¿Qué sabes de mí, qué, qué sabes de mí?
¿Qué sabes de mí, qué, qué sabes?
Dicen que esa chica es una tonta, la chica sigue bailando
La chica consigue a esas chicas y esas chicas lo hacen estallar
¿Qué sabes de mí, qué, qué sabes de mí?
¿Qué sabes de mí, qué, qué sabes?
Dicen que esa chica está ganando dinero, mucho dinero sucio
Te mostraré cómo hacerlo si me consigues algo
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