Lirik Lagu Trollz - 6ix9ine feat. Nicki Minaj

6ix9ine dan Nicki Minaj. Foto: Instagram /@6ix9ine

Rapper Daniel Hernandez atau dikenal Tekashi 6ix9ine menggandeng penyanyi Nicki Minaj dalam lagu barunya. Lagu tersebut bertajuk Trollzz yang dirilis pada 12 Juni lalu.

Video klip lagu Trollz berhasil menjadi trending di YouTube dengan 83,7 juta yang telah melihatnya.

6ix9ine dan Nicki Minaj. Foto: YouTube /Tekashi 6ix9ine

Berikut lirik lagu Trollz - 6ix9ine feat. Nicki Minaj:

Watch, Mhm Glock, Mhm Cocked, Mhm Got it, Mhm

You need that I got it That’s cash in my pockets That’s cash one hunnits You need that I got it Need it I got it

Cash pockets Bands on me Sticks on me You need that I got it

That’s cash in my pockets That’s cash one hunnits You need that I got it

Yeah she like how I throw them racks up, yeah Keep on throwing that cash, yeah Keep on throwing that a**, yeah Benz truck in the back, yeah

I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me You don't want no problems at your party don't invite me I don't worry about you nig**, please stop talking about me Always talking about me cause you looking for the clouty

6ixty9ine the nine neena Riding in the 2 seater With 2 neenas Baby got that aquafina, it’s cocaiana

Smoking on that OG refer, no TMZ-a Forgeatos on a Benz truck, make her friends f**k Told her she could get Chanel if she let my friend f**k Slide, shinin in the Rolls Royce, it got wrecked up Wait hold up, nah I still dont give a f**k

Vroom Vroom G5 Vroom Vroom we high You the type of nig** that will I never wanna be like You the type of b**ch that will never get a reply Hi hater, Bye hater, Vroom

Yeah she like how I throw them racks up, yeah Keep on throwing that cash, yeah Keep on throwing that a**, yeah Benz truck in the back, yeah

Dolla' dolla' bill come get her Even ya man know Nicki's do it better I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me Always on my page, never double tap like me

Baddies to my left and my right, Never chase a corny nig** put that on my life Just put it in his face, all this cake He wanted a taste He sippin on that ace Itty bitty waste, pretty face

Yeah, eat it cookie monsta' He a slave to this p***y call me Masta' Real wet, I say slurp it like its pasta They get nervous when its Nicki on the Roster

Somebody usher this nig** into a clinic My flow still sick I ain't talking a pandemic I write my own lyrics, a lot of these b***hes gimmicks They study Nicki style now all of them want mimic

Talking bout Snitches when it’s snitches in your camp Never stand alone you always itching for a stamp Me, I’m still money wrists light up like a lamp They gon' have to send they best fighter for the champ

Racks, I got 'em. Mary, I’m Poppin They keep hating, but still watching Check the boards, I’m still topping Bust down or Plain Jane, I got options

It's a bunch of mini-me’s, I’m the one they mocking Showed you how to get a bag now you going shopping When I come out all the sneak b***hes start plotting When I come out its a sweep b***hes start mopping

Yeah she like how I throw them racks up, yeah Keep on throwing that cash, yeah Keep on throwing that a**, yeah Benz truck in the back, yeah

Watch, Mhm Glock, Mhm Cocked, Mhm Got it, Mhm

If you like I throw it fast, real fast He singing my old song yelling a** They be speeding, trying to be me then they crash Still a hundred like the number on my dash