[00:00.000] 作词 : Sonny Moore/Onika Maraj/Inga Marchand/Joshua Adams/Ashely Bannister/Francis Dillon Hart
[00:00.580] 作曲 : Sonny Moore/Onika Maraj/Inga Marchand/Joshua Adams/Ashely Bannister/Francis Dillon Hart
[00:01.160]Whole lotta gang shit
[00:02.580]Beatz
[00:02.790]Oh, uh, ugh, ayo Chun, ayo Chun
[00:09.380]We back on that Coco shit, bitch, number one, u
[00:13.490]Whole lotta gang shit
[00:13.890]Haha, every bitch bloodclaat, gir
[00:16.410]Oh, ayy yo, uh, Brooklyn!
[00:20.780]Kick for my stomach, let's go!
[00:21.840]
[00:22.040][Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
[00:22.190]Yo, Ilevame a la coco
[00:24.800]Ellas quieren coco, y yo tampoco
[00:27.480]Never trust a broke hoe, don't **** with po-p
[00:30.390]Numero uno, me llama Yoko
[00:32.640]Pull up in them thing things and let them things fling
[00:35.480]Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding
[00:37.790]If I get a inkling, the thing'll sing-sing
[00:40.610]Ain't talkin’ 'bout the singer, the thing'll sting-sting
[00:43.090]
[00:43.300][Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
[00:43.490]Ayo, if I'm in the Gurkha, then they in the back of it
[00:46.230]If I tell 'em eat food, then they make a snack of it
[00:48.350]If they take your ****ing then they make a crack of i
[00:51.030]If they grab your gold chain then they make a plaque of it
[00:53.700]Know we never lack on it, run up with the MAC on it
[00:56.280]Put a couple racks on it, they gon' put the whack on it
[00:58.900]She got the Nicki bundles, word to Stack on it
[01:02.090]That's word to Brooknam, that's word to Bucktown
[01:04.360]That’s word to Harlem World, shout out to uptown
[01:06.890]You know I shine on ’em, I spray sheen on 'em
[01:09.630]That’s word to southside, Jamaica, Queens on 'em
[01:12.210]I'm mad Queens on 'em, with mad schemes on ’em
[01:15.150]I never scale back, the triple beams on 'em
[01:17.560]My ice gleams on 'em, Wu-Tang creams on 'em
[01:20.090]I pull up on the block bumpin' Biggie "Dreams" on 'em
[01:22.820]A bitch greased on 'em, but I freezed on 'e
[01:25.340]I light breezed on 'em, I might breeze on 'em
[01:27.960]Might do it like it's Christmas and light trees on 'em
[01:30.920]I see the copycats bitin' my steez on 'em
[01:33.010]
[01:33.280][Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
[01:34.680]Yo, he got me like a coco, yeah la coco
[01:35.890]Ellas quieren coco, y yo tampoco
[01:38.370]Never trust a broke hoe, don't **** with po-p
[01:40.870]Numero uno, me llama Yoko
[01:43.610]Pull up in them thing things and let them things fling
[01:46.190]Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding
[01:48.670]If I get a inkling, the thing'll sing-sing
[01:51.510]Ain't talkin' 'bout the singer, the thing'll sting-sting
[01:53.840]
[01:55.210][Verse 2: Foxy Brown & Nicki Minaj]
[01:56.120]Gimme some bloodclaat gunshots
[01:57.380]Brooklyn where the **** we at? Flatbush, Bed-Stu
[01:59.850]That's my word to Big, I'ma murder them rasclaats
[02:02.330]All black Chloe straps, gally I'ma skully to the back
[02:05.100]**** my ratchet at? Come make me dutty that
[02:07.460]Puss dem I chat 'bout, back like I never left
[02:10.200]Went down when I come 'round, all y'all niggas bow dow
[02:12.790]King fox, King Kong, back on my Trini, bitch
[02:15.260]Valentino bling thong, all y'all niggas duck me, fuc
[02:18.040]Nick, come **** it up, bad gyal a back it up
[02:20.640]Coco 'pon my foot dem, C's pon my likkle pretty red bow
[02:23.220]See dem buss one for baby, see dem, chugh!
[02:26.390]Bitch whine chime, ay, ay, ay, ay
[02:28.540]The bloodclaat this, the Moet let me die
[02:31.250]Them bitches in them bum-ass Louis thigh highs
[02:33.780]I'm on my clip, new [?], Van Herpen [?]
[02:36.720]Gun slingers, let me see y'all gun fingers
[02:38.940]Y'all bitches dick riders
[02:41.970]Little Nicki's, little Inga's, woah!
[02:43.690]
[02:44.080][Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
[02:44.400]He got me like a coco, yeah la coco
[02:46.530]Ellas quieren coco, y yo tampoco
[02:48.640]Never trust a broke hoe, don't **** with po-p
[02:49.660]Numero uno, me llama Yoko
[02:51.770]Pull up in them thing things and let them things fling
[02:54.490]Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding
[02:56.980]If I get a inkling, the thing'll sing-sing
[03:00.570]Ain't talkin' 'bout the singer, the thing'll sting-sting
[03:02.370]
[03:03.020][Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
[03:05.030]Foxy plus one, it's me young Chun
[03:06.400]And me, I can **** up the place, I'm done
[03:07.760]So tell 'em run, come and bring a lump sum
[03:09.480]Ayo Fox, they don't make us or break us, word to young guns
[03:13.340]Put your hands up
[03:14.980]Unless they ever do it, tell' em fi recognize
[03:16.230]Unuh Kartel,dem fi free up Vybz
[03:18.510]They call me Ms. Bitch, but I don't miss, bitch
[03:20.580]Got real shooters, better D up, guys
[03:23.540]Who me? I'm physically fine
[03:25.200]Who she? It's like we know she dyin'
[03:28.450]Bitches ain't see Billboard in 2017
[03:31.880]Had to drop Queen on 'em like a guillotine
[03:33.950]All these jealous bitches on the jelly team
[03:36.390]Keepin' it a hundred, that's a jelly bean
[03:38.860]Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
[03:41.270]Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh

作词 : Sonny Moore/Onika Maraj/Inga Marchand/Joshua Adams/Ashely Bannister/Francis Dillon Hart
作曲 : Sonny Moore/Onika Maraj/Inga Marchand/Joshua Adams/Ashely Bannister/Francis Dillon Hart
Whole lotta gang shit
Beatz
Oh, uh, ugh, ayo Chun, ayo Chun
We back on that Coco shit, bitch, number one, u
Whole lotta gang shit
Haha, every bitch bloodclaat, gir
Oh, ayy yo, uh, Brooklyn!
Kick for my stomach, let's go!

Yo, Ilevame a la coco
Ellas quieren coco, y yo tampoco
Never trust a broke hoe, don't **** with po-p
Numero uno, me llama Yoko
Pull up in them thing things and let them things fling
Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding
If I get a inkling, the thing'll sing-sing
Ain't talkin’ 'bout the singer, the thing'll sting-sting

Ayo, if I'm in the Gurkha, then they in the back of it
If I tell 'em eat food, then they make a snack of it
If they take your ****ing then they make a crack of i
If they grab your gold chain then they make a plaque of it
Know we never lack on it, run up with the MAC on it
Put a couple racks on it, they gon' put the whack on it
She got the Nicki bundles, word to Stack on it
That's word to Brooknam, that's word to Bucktown
That’s word to Harlem World, shout out to uptown
You know I shine on ’em, I spray sheen on 'em
That’s word to southside, Jamaica, Queens on 'em
I'm mad Queens on 'em, with mad schemes on ’em
I never scale back, the triple beams on 'em
My ice gleams on 'em, Wu-Tang creams on 'em
I pull up on the block bumpin' Biggie "Dreams" on 'em
A bitch greased on 'em, but I freezed on 'e
I light breezed on 'em, I might breeze on 'em
Might do it like it's Christmas and light trees on 'em
I see the copycats bitin' my steez on 'em

Yo, he got me like a coco, yeah la coco
Ellas quieren coco, y yo tampoco
Never trust a broke hoe, don't **** with po-p
Numero uno, me llama Yoko
Pull up in them thing things and let them things fling
Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding
If I get a inkling, the thing'll sing-sing
Ain't talkin' 'bout the singer, the thing'll sting-sting

Gimme some bloodclaat gunshots
Brooklyn where the **** we at? Flatbush, Bed-Stu
That's my word to Big, I'ma murder them rasclaats
All black Chloe straps, gally I'ma skully to the back
**** my ratchet at? Come make me dutty that
Puss dem I chat 'bout, back like I never left
Went down when I come 'round, all y'all niggas bow dow
King fox, King Kong, back on my Trini, bitch
Valentino bling thong, all y'all niggas duck me, fuc
Nick, come **** it up, bad gyal a back it up
Coco 'pon my foot dem, C's pon my likkle pretty red bow
See dem buss one for baby, see dem, chugh!
Bitch whine chime, ay, ay, ay, ay
The bloodclaat this, the Moet let me die
Them bitches in them bum-ass Louis thigh highs
I'm on my clip, new , Van Herpen
Gun slingers, let me see y'all gun fingers
Y'all bitches dick riders
Little Nicki's, little Inga's, woah!

He got me like a coco, yeah la coco
Ellas quieren coco, y yo tampoco
Never trust a broke hoe, don't **** with po-p
Numero uno, me llama Yoko
Pull up in them thing things and let them things fling
Niggas know my name ring, and it go “ding-ding
If I get a inkling, the thing'll sing-sing
Ain't talkin' 'bout the singer, the thing'll sting-sting

Foxy plus one, it's me young Chun
And me, I can **** up the place, I'm done
So tell 'em run, come and bring a lump sum
Ayo Fox, they don't make us or break us, word to young guns
Put your hands up
Unless they ever do it, tell' em fi recognize
Unuh Kartel,dem fi free up Vybz
They call me Ms. Bitch, but I don't miss, bitch
Got real shooters, better D up, guys
Who me? I'm physically fine
Who she? It's like we know she dyin'
Bitches ain't see Billboard in 2017
Had to drop Queen on 'em like a guillotine
All these jealous bitches on the jelly team
Keepin' it a hundred, that's a jelly bean
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh