CRANK UP YOUR STEREOS 1.
Motor Sport.
Migos, Nicki Minaj and Cardi B.
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What happens when migos team up with queens of rap?
Motorsport sport but that thing in sports...Shawty bad pop her like a cork.
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This song is the definition of LIT!!!!!....Migos never fails to deliver as usual, this song is basically about them coming to riches and their struggles to get to where they are today. As seen in the recently released visuals of the song, which had a lot of exotic cars in it.
Now let’s leave Migos for a second. Can we talk about how Cardi B and the Queen Nicki minaj killed their verses, they destroyed their adversaries and personally I can relate to cardi when she said "the same lips that be talking about me is the same lips that be ass kissing", so relatable....so many fake friends we don’t even recognise real again when we see them, also where she said "you heard she gon do what from who that’s not notable reliable source". Like don’t just believe hearsay, as long as someone else does have the guts to talk about to your face and they do it behind you, trust me they are not worth a nano second of your time.
Nicki on this track just sent jabs to her competition also proving to us why she is still the Queen of Rap. The visuals of this Song is a must see.
Thumbs up to the director and Nicki looked so bomb on there. Check out the video below.
Anyway, that’s what I feel about the song, so enough about me, what do you think about the song too?
Take a quick look at the lyrics below, it's mind-blowing!!
[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah, woo, yeah, skrrt M-M-M-Murda
[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, yeah,
put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork,
never been a sport (dork, yeah) Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (jump) Cotton candy (drink),
my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?),
we didn't take the stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears),
gave my mama tears (mama) Shiftin' gears (shift),
on the Nawf, get serious (serious)
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Face all your fears,
then get at me Hit so many donuts on them backstreets Sit so high in the nosebleeds (yeah)
Feel like I can fly, yeah Xans, Perky, check (yeah),
Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball,
just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, walkin' with the sacks Take the air out your broad (hey),
now she can't go back Xans, Perky, check (yeah),
Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can flex Take the air out the mall (hey),
walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad (woo, woo, woo, E)
Quavo Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my grandma could see me (grandma) Take away pain, ain't easy (pain) That's why I fire up a bleezy (fire) Niggas not cappin' this season
[Verse 2: Offset]
Offset! Uh, the coupe came imported (hey)
This season's Off-White come in snorted (white) Green Lamborghini a tortoise (Lambo)
No human being, I'm immortal (no) Patek and A.P.
full of water (Patek) Hundred K,
I spend on my señora (racks) My pinky on margarine, butter (margarine) And my ears got McDonald's nuggets (ayy) Soon,
as I land on the Lear (whew) Piguets, they wet, tears ('guets) 488,
hit the gears (488) Suicide doors, Britney Spears I'm boujee, so, bitch, don't get near (boujee) Criss Angel, make dope disappear (voilà) Hit the gas,
it got flames out the rears (skrrt) It's a race to the bag, get the mills (hey)
[Verse 3: Cardi B]
Ride the dick like a BMX No nigga wanna be my ex (no) I love when he go on tour 'Cause he cums more, when I see him less I get up set off I turn Offset on I told him the other day Man,
we should sell that porn Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me Is the same lips that be ass kissin'
These hoes ain't what they say they are And their pussy stank, they catfishin' Same hoes that was sendin' shots
They reachin' out like they back itchin' Why would I hop in some beef (why?)
When I could just hop in a Porsche? You heard she gon' do what from who? That's not a reliable source, no So tell me, have you seen her? Let me wrap my weave up I'm the trap Selena ¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt!
[Chorus: Quavo]
[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth Bitches is pressed,
administer mouth to mouth You see them stats,
you know what I am about I am the champ,
I'm Iron Mike in a bout Attention,
I'ma need you to face front You don't want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt Rap's Jackie Chan,
we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
My crown won't fit on your bum-ass lace fronts (uh) You bitches catchin' a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie All of your friends'll be dead,
you can get hit with that Uzi I call him Ricky,
he say he love me like Lucy Get you a straw nigga,
you know this pussy is juicy This Givenchy is custom made,
now you can't get it at Saks though I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts though I ain't tryna be violent,
but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow I'm with a couple bad bitches that'll rip the party If Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi Pull up in the space coupe,
I done linked with Marty I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Hey yo Nick, didn't you just do a hit with Gotti?" That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti It's a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty(rrrr)
[Verse 5: Takeoff]
Brand new Chanels (Chanels) I scuffed 'em runnin' from 12 (12)
Ain't make no commitment with none of you bitches 'Cause money is treatin' me well (uh uh)
If Nicki should show me her titty Right hand on the Bible,
I swear I won't tell (swear) If I get to play with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we gon' sell (albums) Pop a Perc and catch a feel (I pop one)
Now I cannot feel the wheel (woah) My chest bad, give me chills
And the left hand on Richard Mille (ice) Not the watch, but the price on the ice If you don't know what that is (huh)
Motorsport, motorville Abort the mission, that's a kill (pew, pew, brrr)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (jump) Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?) Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama) Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious) [Outro: Quavo] Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my grandma could see me (grandma) Take away pain, ain't easy (pain) That's why I fire up a bleezy (fire) Niggas not cappin' this season.
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I love nicki minaj also her song. Thanks for sharing this my friend but next time be careful with cheetah
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Never liked cardib from the onset 😂😂😂😂😂😂... But offset ... Minaj
Well Carbi B is a Big Bang!! I loved her until I found out she was with offset (that's how she took my crush from me) I still adore her though and Nicki would always be queen, ain't no questions.
Crank up your stereos. What a title, friend. Cardi B is one person to look out for. She is a nymph, and Nicki Minaj is her ethereal sea mother. Offset, of course, is the sea himself. Well done @soorefunmi.
Haha, I appreciate your comment, thanks for stopping by @funmiakinpelu
i love the part where nicki minaj dropped this, ho Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow I'm with a couple bad bitches that'll rip the party If Quavo the QB, I'm Nick Lombardi Pull up in the space coupe
Hahahahaaa, it's so refreshing to know I am not the only fan of Nicki Minaj on steemit. Thanks for stopping by @elizabethjuliet