Nicki Minaj - Red Ruby Da Sleeze (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Nicki Minaj - Red Ruby Da Sleeze (en) Lyrics
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Queen
Only on them C's if it's breeze, Red
Ruby Da Sleeze (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Chinese on my sleeve, these
wannabe Chun-Lis
Anyway, 你好 (你好, uh-oh)
Who the fuck told bitches they
was me now? (Uh-oh, ooh)
I knew these bitches was slow, I ain't
know these bitches senile (Ooh)
Married a shooter case you niggas
tried to breathe loud (Brr-brr)
Boom your face off, then I
tell him, "Cease fire"
I'm the A, B side
Seven-hundred on them horses when
we fixin' to leave (Uh-oh)
But I don't fuck with horses since
Christopher Reeves (Uh-oh)
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Gotta be careful when I dip,
it's flips all in the whip
It's 40s with 30 clips,
FN's with the switch
Guacamole with the taco,
waitin' on El Chapo
Came in the Rolls and
left low in a Tahoe
Bad gyal don't die-die-die (Brr)
Hundred rounds on that grrah-ta-ta
Real one lick a shot-ta-ta
She my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ah
Bad gyal don't run from
nobody, like ah
Rude boy want me touchin'
on his body, like yah
Boy affi dead if he ever diss me
And he know what to do
if he ever miss me
Miss me with that na-na-na-na-na-na-na
I stay with my na-na-na-na-na-na-na
His ex hit him, he like, "Nah-
nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah"
He want the bad gyal sleeze like that
Why I'm a tease like that?
Ill, na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He told me bring him that
na-na-na-na-na-na-na
We don't be Karen like
Donna-na-na-na-na-na
I like it when he grab my
cheeks like that (Uh)
Why I'm a freak like that?
Bad gyal don't die-die-die
When the Queen leave, bitches
wanna come out like a cockroach
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Until I'm cookin' in the kitchen
like a pot roast
That new Spectre, we don't feel
pot holes (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Dorito—bitches mad that they nachos
Shout out my vatos
Shout out to hoes that's watchin' me
like Movados (Click, click, click)
All them, all them botched face photos,
why would you post those?
Make a gyal duppy since I heard
you like my ghost, hoes
Big truck but I'm alone like
Post though (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Call Malone and tell him
I'm goin' postal (Brr)
These bitches rappin' like my
blooper roll (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Desert Eagle if your nigga
actin' super bold
(Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em)
Got 'em like, "Uh-oh"
Gun fingers like niggas
doin' the bogle
Ya fuckin' bozo
That .40 cal a make 'em
dance like a go-go
Super fakks, that's word to Super Cat
We ah rude gyal youth and
we nuh tek back we chat
'Cause bitches couldn't walk in my
Crocs, that's word to Dundee
Just a bunch of airheads
like Kelly Bundy
Man, these bitches so slow, man, they
slower than sloths (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Six-hundred horse, how you
gon' catch the boss?
Caught 'em with they hand out, tryna
catch the sauce (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Thierry Mugler flow,
tryna cut the cloth
See the difference is: I run
businesses (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
If I ain't employ you, then
what ya business is?
I'll have staff roll up, like, "What
the business is?" (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Oh, you don't know that my
niggas kill witnesses?
Hundred rounds on that, grrah-ta-ta
And he know what to do if
he ever miss me, yeah
If you want me to stay
I'll never leave
We'll always be
Love endlessly
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