Minaj is one of the best-selling music artists with 100 million records sold worldwide.[7] Billboard ranked her as the top-selling female rapper of the 2010s and one of the greatest rappers of all time.[8][9] She is the only female rapper to have 3 number-one albums on the Billboard 200 chart.
Its Goin Down
Nicki Minaj Lyrics
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I be with niggas that shoot police
I keep that iron, you can get creased
And if she say she didn't fuck
Bitch ya lying through ya teeth
They say it cost to be the boss
The ones in jail wish they were free
Niggas call me Hi-C because I'm high as you can see
Well I'm checking your receipt
Might as well go stupid
Since this is a stupid beat
Grab the owl out the tree
And ask that bitch, who but me?
Got ya bitch bent over nigga, hands to her feet
Tell that pig and that cow I'll go ham if it's beef
'Cause all my niggas well rounded
Don't fuck with none of these square niggas
Mask on, Ghostface Killah
Draw down and erase niggas
I'm a Blood, is you a blood donor?
Swisher full of that California
I hit it sideways, catacorner
Then she catch that nut like pneumonia
Lil Tunechi
Lay it down ho
Lay it down bitch
Lay it down ho
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it down
Put the money on the couch nigga
Gimme everything up in you house nigga,
Shut yo mouth nigga
Put the money on the couch nigga
Gimme everything up in you house nigga,
Shut yo mouth nigga
Yeah Start it up, vroom vroom
Uppercut a bitch out the bus, boom boom
Unless I get the brain, poom poom
She let a nigga run and get the gang
Run a train, zoom zoom
Tryna get paid too soon, one deep
One sweep away in a room room
We getting money over here
Talking shit and fucking bitches
I don't know what the fuck they doing Tune
My syrup purple, my turf Earth
My birth circle, I'll dirt surf you
I'll squirt murk you, my verse hurtful
My shooters still got curb curfews
Y'all 'bout as hot as Von Dutch
Y'all not gone harm much
Hijack y'all some prom busts
Ain't no retreat but my arms up
No graffiti, my bombs up
It's Young Money in this shit
Until a nigga dead and gone
If you wanna set it off, what you wanna bet it on?
I'm betting the wedding's off when everything is wetted on
Point 'em out, Truk ya life
Fuck ya style, fuck with me
You a bucket foul, niggas'll buck ya smile
For a dunkin pile, you better duck it, pal
Lay it down ho (Yeah)
Lay it down bitch (and I smoke)
Lay it down ho
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it down
oh yo, shawty, what's yo name?
Is you tricking? Is you paying?
Is you sniffing on that cane?
What the fuck is you saying?
If you getting it, then you getting it
It's my money I ain't splitting it
I ain't tripling it, if she got a fat ass
Then I'm tipping it (tippin' it)
Came out the bank, bye teller
Give a bum money, hi fella
Bad lil' ho, high yellow
Brand new roley, sky dweller
Just left from Dubai
Flew private eye
I made a million dollars,
Swear to God that ain't no lie
I said them niggas was poppin'
Fake niggas be watchin'
My black glove be drippin' wet
But I got my Cochran
Losing ain't no option
I'm teaching bitches my doctrine
The Maybach ain't poppin'
If it ain't got no partation
Oops I mean partition
It's all a part of my vision
I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches audition
I said, oops I mean partition
It's all a part of my vision
I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches audition
Da fuck is wrong with you bitches?
I don't give a fuck
You don't hear me, you don't see me.
Bitch you gon' feel me hoe
Young Money
Young-young Money nigga.
Young-young, lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down, ah!
In the "Lay It Down" verse by Nicki Minaj, she begins by asserting that people call her Tunechi Lee, which is probably derived from Lil Wayne's nickname, Tunechi. She then proceeds to brag about her affiliation with people who shoot the police, which asserts her street credibility. In the next set of bars, Nicki asserts that she is armed with a gun and will not hesitate to shoot if necessary. She takes shots at women who deny things they have done, suggesting they are lying. Nicki asserts that she is the boss and points out that people in jail would give anything to be free. Nicki then references her level of intoxication by saying people call her Hi-C because she is high.
In her next set of bars, Nicki Minaj points out that anyone who thinks they have already paid their dues should be careful about what they think they have earned because she is checking the receipts. She then says that since the beat to the song is stupid, she might as well act stupid too. She uses mock-vulgarity to describe a sexual conquest in which she bends someone over and proceeds to ask someone else whether she or anyone else is as good as she is in bed. Nicki references several animals in her lyrics, particularly the pig, which she uses to reference police officers, and the cow, which she uses in the context of beef.
Line by Line Meaning
YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi Lee
I am a member of Young Money Cash Money Billionaires, and women refer to me as Tunechi Lee
I be with niggas that shoot police
I associate myself with individuals who are willing to confront law enforcement officers with firearms
I keep that iron, you can get creased
I carry a firearm, and if you cross me, you may end up getting shot
And if she say she didn't fuck, Bitch ya lying through ya teeth
If a woman claims she didn't have sexual intercourse, she is blatantly lying
They say it cost to be the boss, The ones in jail wish they were free
People often say that being in charge comes with a price, and those incarcerated yearn for their freedom
Niggas call me Hi-C because I'm high as you can see
Individuals refer to me as Hi-C due to my constant state of intoxication
Niggas say they paid they dues, Well I'm checking your receipt
People claim they have fulfilled their obligations, but I am scrutinizing their proof of payment
Might as well go stupid, Since this is a stupid beat
There's no harm in acting foolish since the instrumental is simplistic
Grab the owl out the tree, And ask that bitch, who but me?
Snatch the drug out of its hiding place, then question that woman who else could provide it
Got ya bitch bent over nigga, hands to her feet
I have your girlfriend in a vulnerable position, with her hands touching the ground
Tell that pig and that cow I'll go ham if it's beef
Inform those police officers and unattractive women that I will become aggressive if there's a dispute
'Cause all my niggas well rounded, Don't fuck with none of these square niggas
My associates possess various skills and are not associated with dull individuals
Mask on, Ghostface Killah
I wear a disguise like Ghostface Killah from the Wu-Tang Clan
Draw down and erase niggas
I swiftly draw my weapon and eliminate individuals
I'm a Blood, is you a blood donor?
I am affiliated with the Bloods gang, are you also able to donate blood?
Swisher full of that California
I am smoking a Swisher cigar filled with marijuana from California
I hit it sideways, catacorner
I engage in sexual intercourse in an unconventional position
Then she catch that nut like pneumonia
Subsequently, she experiences an orgasm comparable to the symptoms of pneumonia
Put the money on the couch nigga, Gimme everything up in you house nigga, Shut yo mouth nigga
Place the cash on the sofa, and hand over all your belongings, remain silent
Yeah Start it up, vroom vroom
Let's initiate the activities, mimicking the sound of a car engine
Uppercut a bitch out the bus, boom boom
I would deliver a powerful blow to a woman on public transportation
Unless I get the brain, poom poom
Except if she performs oral sex, I want her vagina
She let a nigga run and get the gang, Run a train, zoom zoom
She allows multiple men to have sex with her consecutively, rapidly
Tryna get paid too soon, one deep
Attempting to acquire wealth prematurely, without support from others
One sweep away in a room room
One swipe or victory away from obtaining something, indicated by the sound of a broom
We getting money over here, Talking shit and fucking bitches
We are generating wealth in this location while engaging in provocative conversations and sexual activities
I don't know what the fuck they doing Tune
I am uncertain about the actions of others in relation to myself
My syrup purple, my turf Earth
The liquid I consume is grape-flavored, and my neighborhood is where I belong
My birth circle, I'll dirt surf you
The individuals around me since birth, I will take their bodies and bury them in the ground
I'll squirt murk you, my verse hurtful
I will aggressively attack and eliminate you, my lyrics are designed to inflict emotional pain
My shooters still got curb curfews
The individuals who carry out my orders are still under strict restrictions when operating on the streets
Y'all 'bout as hot as Von Dutch
You are as trendy and popular as the Von Dutch brand
Y'all not gone harm much
You will not significantly affect or threaten us
Hijack y'all some prom busts
We will take control and dominate you during social events
Ain't no retreat but my arms up
I will not back down, but instead, prepare to engage in confrontation
No graffiti, my bombs up
There is no need for artwork on walls, instead, I raise my weapons as a threat
It's Young Money in this shit, Until a nigga dead and gone
Young Money dominates this industry until one of us meets our demise
If you wanna set it off, what you wanna bet it on?
If you wish to initiate conflict, what are you willing to wager on the outcome?
I'm betting the wedding's off when everything is wetted on
I am confident that disagreements will cause the cancellation of a wedding when significant resources are staked
Point 'em out, Truk ya life
Identify the individuals causing problems so that they face serious consequences
Fuck ya style, fuck with me
Disregard your fashion sense, engage with me instead
You a bucket foul, niggas'll buck ya smile
You have repulsive behavior, and individuals will threaten your happiness
For a dunkin pile, you better duck it, pal
To avoid a violent confrontation, you should quickly evade the situation, my friend
oh yo, shawty, what's yo name?
Oh, excuse me, young lady, may I inquire about your name?
Is you tricking? Is you paying?
Are you engaging in prostitution? Are you willing to provide financial compensation?
Is you sniffing on that cane?
Are you using cocaine illicitly?
What the fuck is you saying?
What nonsense are you uttering?
If you getting it, then you getting it
If you are successfully acquiring money, then you are indeed acquiring it
It's my money I ain't splitting it
The money belongs to me, and I am not sharing it
I ain't tripling it, if she got a fat ass
I am not willing to triple the amount of money spent if the woman possesses curvaceous buttocks
Then I'm tipping it (tippin' it)
However, I will provide a gratuity in that case
Came out the bank, bye teller
After completing a transaction at the bank, I bid farewell to the teller
Give a bum money, hi fella
I offer a destitute individual financial assistance, greeting them warmly
Bad lil' ho, high yellow
An attractive young woman with a light complexion
Brand new roley, sky dweller
I have acquired a new Rolex watch model called the Sky-Dweller
Just left from Dubai
I recently departed from the city of Dubai in the United Arab Emirates
Flew private eye
I traveled by private aircraft
I made a million dollars, Swear to God that ain't no lie
I have amassed one million dollars, I genuinely swear that it's not a falsehood
I said them niggas was poppin', Fake niggas be watchin'
I previously claimed those individuals were popular, but they are merely imitators observing us
My black glove be drippin' wet, But I got my Cochran
The liquid on my black glove appears as though it's moist with water, yet I possess legal representation in the form of a Cochran (referring to a lawyer)
Losing ain't no option
Failure is not an acceptable outcome
I'm teaching bitches my doctrine
I am imparting my teachings and principles onto women
The Maybach ain't poppin', If it ain't got no partation
The Maybach car is not impressive or exceptional unless it has a partition separating the driver and passenger compartments
Oops I mean partition
Apologies, I misspoke, what I intended to say was partition
It's all a part of my vision
This distinction is an essential component of my overall plan or perspective
I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches audition
I sit and meticulously count my wealth while observing women attempting to impress me in hopes of being chosen
Da fuck is wrong with you bitches?
What is the matter with you women?
I don't give a fuck
I am uninterested and do not care
You don't hear me, you don't see me
You are oblivious and fail to acknowledge my presence
Bitch you gon' feel me hoe
You will eventually experience and understand my influence, woman
Young Money
I am associated with the Young Money label
Young-young Money nigga
I am part of the Young Money group
Young-young, lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down
Young Money members demand that you submit and lower yourselves, women
Lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down, ah!
Lower yourselves, women, bow down to our authority and dominance
Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED, Universal Music Publishing Group, WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ONIKA TANYA MARAJ, ROSS MATTHEW BIRCHARD, LUNICE FERMIN PIERRE II, DWAYNE CARTER, PETER PANKEY JR.
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it is going down
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