[LYRICS] Nicki Minaj – Do We Have A Problem

[LYRICS] Nicki Minaj – Do We Have A Problem

Listed here are the official lyrics to Nicki Minaj’s song “Do We Have a Problem,” which features Lil Baby. Nicki Minaj’s new track, ‘Do We Have A Problem,’ is her first single in many years; the Trinidadian rapper has been on a music break since 2019. This track was created by the duo Papi Yerr and Tate Kobang. Check out the most correct lyrics to “Do We Have A Problem” below and join in the fun!

Intro: Nicki Minaj
I just told P, “This really niggas’ worst nightmare, man
They don’t wanna see Lil Baby with the Barbie” (Papi Yerr)

Chorus: Nicki Minaj
Tell ’em my nina, my bitch, she a rider
I got a shooter, and I got a driver
They want that heat, I’m the only provider
Little bad foreign bitch, word to Fivio
Niggas know the vibe, that’s worth a five, yo
Beef, we ’bout to resolve, yo
Pull up on an opp do we have a problem?

Verse 1: Nicki Minaj
Hmm, hold up shorty, hold up bitch, please don’t touch me
Look at my fit, look at my ankle, look at my wrist
This one a pack, this one a brick
That one an opp, that one a lick
This one for Pop, this one for Juice
I am the one, bitch, you a deuce (Brr)
Niggas givе it up in my city
Really shed blood in my city (Real lovе in my city)
Niggas will son your whole set like it’s a round six
Clips, whole team get flyer than round trips, bitch
She’s still spying on my flicks (Flicks), he admiring my drip (Drip)
Check what I do, the check will clear too
Pull up like a drive-thru, so check your rearview
I don’t care how long it take to get a opp back
All my niggas outside, steak, bitch, we Outback (Outback)
I don’t care how long it take to get a opp back
All my niggas outside, steak, bitch, we Outback
Brr

Chorus: Nicki Minaj
Tell ’em my nina, my bitch, she a rider
I got a shooter, and I got a driver
They want that heat, I’m the only provider
Little bad foreign bitch, word to Fivio
Niggas know the vibe, that’s worth a five, yo
Beef, we ’bout to resolve, yo
Pull up on an opp, do we have a problem?
Ayo Baby, let’s go

Verse 2: Lil Baby & Nicki Minaj
2022, I’m coming through on that new shit (Oop)
How we opps? You see me and you don’t do shit (Brr)
I done really trapped in the carter, I got the blueprint
Gotta read department, we shopping, I like the loose fit
What’s the point of having this muscle if you don’t use it?
I play the game to win, I’m not losing
Opps know my address, I’m not moving
Brodie know to take it to trial, they gotta prove it
She gets what she wants when we screwing
I’m on point, I know what I’m doing
Way too smart to act like I’m stupid
I get my advice from Mike Rubin
I’m not by myself, my whole crew lit
Next year Chanel, I put her in that new print
It is what it is, I can’t make no excuses
I hit the whole group—do that make me a groupie?
Balenciaga coat, this not no Gucci
We went city to city in bulletproofs
You can’t run with my gang, they’ll bully you
Been had switches, I know what them fullys do
I’m a vibe, let me know what you wanna do
Ain’t no fun by yourself, bring a friend or two
We be minaging, that boost up his ego
She a lil’ demon off that Casamigos
Yeah, Baby

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Chorus: Nicki Minaj
Tell ’em my niña, my bitch, she a rider
I got a shooter, and I got a driver
They want that heat, I’m the only provider
Little bad foreign bitch, word to Fivio
Niggas know the vibe, that’s worth a five, yo
Beef, we ’bout to resolve, yo
Pull up on an opp, do we have a problem?

Verse 3: Nicki Minaj
There’s no autotune on me, is there? (Nope)
Don’t mean a rapper when I say bitches ride the wave
Floodin’ my watch, but ain’t giving a clown the time of day
Ain’t-ain’t talking Christmas, wouldn’t holla in my holidays
I-I fuck with niggas that be shooting at they opps for days
Trust me (Trust me), they gon’ let me know (Know)
They gon’ rep me when they catch you lackin’
The .45 special flow (Flow)
They gon’ wet you, yo (Yo)
Yes, I’m always good for the bag
Niggas gon’ hop out on that ass, ski mask

Outro: Nicki Minaj
Heavy on the ski mask too
And the ski-mask ain’t for the pandemic
It go with the semi, paid a pretty damn penny
(Brr)
Ski-mask way

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