Muthafucka Up (Feat. Nicki Min
Tyga & Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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OK man are you ready to go?
I'm ready to go
Now come on now, crank this motherfucker up

Aha
Young Money

YMCMB, rawest niggas doing it
School for the blind, I don't see these niggas doing it
I'm doing it and doing it and doing it well
Niggas wanna test me boy, who wanna fail?
Beat you like a bully bitch, get saved by the bell
If you scared, go to church I'll see you in hell
And your girl, she a flip, give me heads or tails
Everybody fake so I got real for sale
Gunpowder fill the air
Rappers shittin' on theyself, you could smell the fear
And these bitches laying flowers 'cause the king is near
T-Raw this is the new flavor in your ear
Niggas softer than baby hair
Why you acting tough, heard you work at Build-A-Bear
I'm a dealer, all my girls come in deuce and pairs
I'm in the building I construct so (crank this motherfucker up)
What the funk you beezy's want?
I'm ready to hump the car I call it ele-phunk
The trunk in the front
Man she give me good brain 'til she feel dumb
I just keep going like the bunny 'til I feel numb
Yeah these bitches want it
I put my man's on it
That 110 Sup', and that Ferrari California
Niggas want beef, call me Tony Romo
You potatoes on the sofa
Lazy motherfuckers, why you ain't even try yet?
Rich or die trying, why you niggas ain't died yet?
Wings tattoo yeah forever on some fly shit
And I'm with the business, skip, peon with a ty clip
Stay on the flight, yeah I'ma trip
Probably up in paradise chillin' like Parliaments
Flow got a boner, you could say I'm on some harder shit
'Bout to make the speaker buss'

Crank this motherfucker up
Cr-crank this motherfucker up
Crank-cr-crank this motherfucker up
Crank-cr-crank-cr-crank this motherfucker up

Okay, really I get money
I get money like a bitch
She ain't going nowhere, but I swear that bitch a trip
You see how them diamonds get to dancing, ay
Yeah, your money short, get some pants and shit
I be with a nigga with a big ol' dick
Yeah I like them balls you be shooting them bricks
Fuck you in the game for?
Bitch we up three-zip and it's Game 4
Tell 'em listen, couple bad bitches's
Out in Kingston kicking up bricks and shit
Intervention bitch I pay ya pension
Oh you say what? I don't pay attention
Yeah these niggas want it
I put my bitches on it
You know the tattoos got Nicki initials on it
I put the pussy on 'em, cook 'em a pot roast
Then pull off in the Ghost
Bitch I do the most

What the funk you beezy's want?
It ain't your turn, better have my money
Friday like Big Worm
Can't see you niggas, you like a little germ
Bitches know I'm excellent like Mr. Burns
Treat my dick like butter churn
Baby churn and your girl with me for sure
That ain't your concern
She forgot about her man, she will never learn
On a mic 'til I die, RIP Chick Hearn
Yessir, colder than the Pittsburgh winter
Fresher than a Will Smith t-shirt
Disperse, coming through Last King and a hearse
Ask later, shoot first, got shooters like Dirk
When it hurts leave you losers bruised up
Bruce Lee nunchucks
Tore from the floor up
Don't duck, rubber duck now you like oh shucks
Tell the neighbors I don't give a fuck

Crank this motherfucker up
Cr-crank this motherfucker up
Crank-cr-crank this motherfucker up




Crank-cr-crank-cr-crank this motherfucker up
Crank this motherfucker up

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Tyga and Nicki Minaj's "Muthafucka Up" are about their audacity and confidence in the rap industry. The pair explains that they are the rawest, most authentic performers in the game while others are just pretending. They also assert their dominance over the opposite sex by suggesting that they control women, who submit themselves to them willingly. They both use explicitly vulgar and sexual language to boast about their prowess and to insult and belittle others. The song ends with an encouragement to turn up (to amplify the sound) and the explicit phrase "muthafucka up" is repeated over and over until the song fades out.


Line by Line Meaning

OK man are you ready to go?
Are you prepared for what is about to happen?


I'm ready to go
I am prepared and eager


Now come on now, crank this motherfucker up
Let's get the party started


Aha
A sound of agreement or satisfaction


Young Money
A group of valuable and successful young individuals


YMCMB, rawest niggas doing it
Young Money Cash Money Billionaires are the best at what they do


School for the blind, I don't see these niggas doing it
No one is as good as me, they're all blind to my talent


I'm doing it and doing it and doing it well
I am excellent at what I do and I keep getting better


Niggas wanna test me boy, who wanna fail?
Do you really want to challenge me? You'll just end up losing


Beat you like a bully bitch, get saved by the bell
I'll defeat you in a humiliating manner, and you'll be hoping for a way out


If you scared, go to church I'll see you in hell
If you're afraid, flee to seek refuge, however, in the end, we will meet again in the afterlife


And your girl, she a flip, give me heads or tails
Your lady gives me oral sex and we'll have to flip a coin to determine the next move


Everybody fake so I got real for sale
Many people pretend to be real but I am the genuine article


Gunpowder fill the air
I am armed and dangerous


Rappers shittin' on theyself, you could smell the fear
Other rappers are afraid of me and are likely to make mistakes


And these bitches laying flowers 'cause the king is near
These groupies want to be close to me because I am a king


T-Raw this is the new flavor in your ear
This is a new style of music that you'll want to hear


Niggas softer than baby hair
Other rappers are weak and frail


Why you acting tough, heard you work at Build-A-Bear
Why are you trying to act hard when you work at a children's toy store?


I'm a dealer, all my girls come in deuce and pairs
I'm a pimp and my women come in twos


I'm in the building I construct so (crank this motherfucker up)
I own the place and I'm the one who gets the party started


What the funk you beezy's want?
What do you guys want from me?


I'm ready to hump the car I call it ele-phunk
I'm ready to ride my fancy car so good that it's like we're humping.


The trunk in the front
My car has a unique design with the trunk in front


Man she give me good brain 'til she feel dumb
My girl gives me great oral sex as if she has lost her intelligence


I just keep going like the bunny 'til I feel numb
I'll never stop going until I'm exhausted and don't feel anything anymore


Yeah these bitches want it
These women are eager for me


I put my man's on it
I put the people I care about on


That 110 Sup', and that Ferrari California
I own a Supra and a Ferrari California


Niggas want beef, call me Tony Romo
If someone wants to argue or fight with me, they better be ready to lose like Tony Romo's Cowboys.


You potatoes on the sofa
You're a lazy couch potato


Lazy motherfuckers, why you ain't even try yet?
You're lazy; why haven't you even tried to succeed?


Rich or die trying, why you niggas ain't died yet?
It's either get rich or die trying; why haven't you reached your goal yet?


Wings tattoo yeah forever on some fly shit
My wing tattoo is always fly, constantly daring, and stretched to the limit


And I'm with the business, skip, peon with a ty clip
I'm into the business and don't have time for games, but rather an important person with a ty


Stay on the flight, yeah I'ma trip
I stay in the air and always find myself doing something wild and crazy


Probably up in paradise chillin' like Parliaments
I'm probably in heaven, smoking cigarettes and relaxing


Flow got a boner, you could say I'm on some harder shit
My rap is on a higher level, and it gets me excited


'Bout to make the speaker buss'
About to make the music so loud that the singer explodes


Crank this motherfucker up
Increase the volume of the music


Cr-crank this motherfucker up
Louder, turn the music up!


Crank-cr-crank this motherfucker up
Turn up the music even louder, so we can enjoy this moment


Crank-cr-crank-cr-crank this motherfucker up
Louder, that's it! Turn the music up!


Okay, really I get money
I have plenty of money


I get money like a bitch
I make money quickly and easily like a prostitute


She ain't going nowhere, but I swear that bitch a trip
My girl is staying with me, but she's a total trip


You see how them diamonds get to dancing, ay
See the diamonds on my wrist, watch them sparkle


Yeah, your money short, get some pants and shit
You're broke, and you need to increase your income


I be with a nigga with a big ol' dick
I spend time with someone who has a large penis


Yeah I like them balls you be shooting them bricks
I like your level of confidence, but you're failing just like basketball players shooting bricks


Fuck you in the game for?
Why are you still attempting to compete?


Bitch we up three-zip and it's Game 4
We are already winning by three and it's only game four!


Tell 'em listen, couple bad bitches's
Listen closely as I describe some attractive women I know


Out in Kingston kicking up bricks and shit
They're enjoying their time in Kingston and creating mischief


Intervention bitch I pay ya pension
I am in charge and I will pay for everything you need


Oh you say what? I don't pay attention
What did you say? I wasn't even listening


You know the tattoos got Nicki initials on it
My tattoos have Nicki's initials all over them


I put the pussy on 'em, cook 'em a pot roast
I give them my all in bed and even cook them pot roast after some fun


Then pull off in the Ghost
After our romance, I'll leave in my Rolls-Royce Ghost


Bitch I do the most
I always go above and beyond


It ain't your turn, better have my money
It is not your turn yet; better have my money when it is!


Friday like Big Worm
Just like Big Worm on Friday, I'll be collecting my money


Can't see you niggas, you like a little germ
You guys are insignificant and not even worth my attention


Bitches know I'm excellent like Mr. Burns
These females know I'm the best of the best, like Mr. Burns from The Simpsons


Treat my dick like butter churn
My penis makes girls' vagina slippery like butter churns


Baby churn and your girl with me for sure
My girl is with me, and we're having a great time!


That ain't your concern
That's none of your business


She forgot about her man, she will never learn
She's with me now, and she can never stay faithful


On a mic 'til I die, RIP Chick Hearn
I'll always keep rapping until I pass away; rest in peace Chick Hearn


Yessir, colder than the Pittsburgh winter
Absolutely I am colder than winter in Pittsburgh!


Fresher than a Will Smith t-shirt
I always look fresh like a brand new Will Smith t-shirt


Disperse, coming through Last King and a hearse
Clear the way, I'm driving into Last King with my car


Ask later, shoot first, got shooters like Dirk
Shoot now and ask questions later; I have people who can take you down easily like Dirk Nowitzki


When it hurts leave you losers bruised up
When it's all said and done, you'll be the one with bruises and I'll be the winner


Bruce Lee nunchucks
My fighting skills are incomparable like Bruce Lee using nunchucks


Tore from the floor up
I destroyed everything in my wake


Don't duck, rubber duck now you like oh shucks
Don't dodge the bullet; now you're regretting your decision


Tell the neighbors I don't give a fuck
Let the neighbors know that I don't care about their opinions




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Michael Stevenson, Onika Tanya Maraj, Jess Reed Jackson

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Comments from YouTube:

Jared Williquette

BEST SONG EVER frickin love the base and the beat

big dad.

Why havent I ever heard of this!?!😣😣❤❤

Isaiah Guzman

Never heard of this song till I was looking at Nicki billboard history and I just seen this and said wait lol

xNoskillz

they need to put this on watch dogs 2 its old but the beat is lit 🔥🔥🔥

don Qbake

KAŻDY CHCIAŁBY BLANTY, DRINY I SWOJE FANKI

Mateusz Antas

Brakuje słabszym siły na ten teatrzyk :v

Jrock Jetson

NICKI Ripped the track

Rico Rosado

+Jrock Jetson She diddddd that

Matty Mellor

money does change you. it makes a mutha's ass richer!!

Bobby

#1 BEAT OF 2012, no questions. Might go hard till Summer. Only problem is Tyga..... terrible lyrical abilities.

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