Fetty Wap — Trap Queen tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Trap Queen", wykonawca: Fetty Wap.
Tekst piosenki
I’m like «hey, what’s up, hello»
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, 500 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t never letting go And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin' fly with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin' fly with my baby, yeaahh
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
I hit the strip with my trap queen cause all we know is bands
I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
I might just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
She ain’t wantin' for nothin' because I got her everything
It’s big Zoo Wap from the bando, without dinero can’t go Remy boys got the stamp, though
Count up hella, them bands though
How far can your bands go?
Fetty Wap I’m living fifty thousand K how I stand though
If you checkin' for my pockets I’m like
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin' fly with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin' fly with my baby, yeaahh
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
I’m like «hey, what’s up, hello»
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, 500 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t never letting go I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that’s fasho
I’ll run in ya house, then I’ll fuck your ho Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
A ja na to:»
/ Align = "left" /
I just wanna chill, got a wora for us to roll
Ożeniłem się z pieniędzmi, przedstawiłem ją do mojego pieca.
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin ' for low
To moja królowa pułapka, niech uderzy w bando.
Liczymy, obserwujemy, jak daleko idą zespoły, po prostu ustalamy cel, gadamy matchin ' Lambos
Mam 50, 60 tysięcy, 500 gramów.
Stary, przysięgam, że kocham ją jak pracuje na tym cholernym rurze.
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain ' t never letting go And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I 'm gettin' fly with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin ' pats with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I 'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaahh
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin ' pats with my baby
I hit the strip with my Trap queen cause all we know is bands
I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
Może po prostu wyrwę jej naszyjnik, upuszczę parę na pierścionek.
She ain 't wantin' for nothin ' because I got her everything
To wielki Zoo Wap z bando, bez dinero nie może iść Remy chłopcy mają znaczek, choć
Count up hella, them bands though
Jak daleko mogą posunąć się wasze zespoły?
Fetty Wap I ' m living fifty thousand K how I stand though
Jeśli sprawdzasz moje kieszenie, to jestem jak
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I 'm gettin' fly with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin ' pats with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I 'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaahh
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin ' pats with my baby
A ja na to:»
/ Align = "left" /
I just wanna chill, got a wora for us to roll
Ożeniłem się z pieniędzmi, przedstawiłem ją do mojego pieca.
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin ' for low
To moja królowa pułapka, niech uderzy w bando.
Liczymy, obserwujemy, jak daleko idą zespoły, po prostu ustalamy cel, gadamy matchin ' Lambos
Mam 50, 60 tysięcy, 500 gramów.
Stary, przysięgam, że kocham ją jak pracuje na tym cholernym rurze.
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
* In love with the money, I ain ' t never letting go * * I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll *
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that ' s fasho
I 'll run in ya house, then I' ll fuck your ho Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'