Foxy Brown — Na Na Be Like tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Na Na Be Like", wykonawca: Foxy Brown.
Tekst piosenki
Trini. yeah yes, Pretty Boy
(99 Def Jam) I said it Fuck y’all bitches want, whoa
I’ma stay poppin shit
Anybody want it? Come see me, what?
Fame. yagga.
I flows sicker like, tote quicker like
Na Na pop shit like spit hot shit
Bitches love to gossip, catch me in my crop shit like
I spit flame bitch fuck’s my name? Na Na Like, I’m the bitch Prada wan' pitch
Rude gal, back court, big gun
Big tings a’gwan like, I’m undisputed
Now y’all got to bow when you see me, fuck’s my name? Na Na Like, I’m the bitch pushin big 6
Likkle broad, five foot, pop big shit like
See my clique, ride big dick like
Swiss hole y’know? Handcuff shit like
Supreme bitch, y’all broads is ancient
I’ll bank your whole shit, top draft pick like
I’m the Prince Nasheem of this shit
Come test me; and leave with your vest swiss cheese like
(Na Na be like) Flawless ice shit
Sassy-ass chick, I started this shit
(Na Na be like) Big bone gal
Whoa, light-er, come smoke the skunk ya
(Na Na be like) Yagga yagga yo Say we nah sucky duck iffa we ain’t a name brand, eh
(Na Na be like) Runnin this here
Bet I have y’all broke bitches all runnin this year, whoa
My wrist thick, light gray shit
Call me, Sunsplasha, Don all wetness, whoa
I switched up, put the 6 up
E’rybody want chop 6, rock bald wrists, whoa
I’ve done this, spit hotness
Na Na tote big fifth; fuck’s my name? Na Na, whoa
And my pussy niggaz wan' lick
And my big tits son a wan' come kiss
I’m me, all no see when I want rudeness
And you 'onna 'ere come spit bullshit, whoa
I might care, but I won’t go there
I might rock this, but I wan' come stick, whoa
I’m the chick that’ll drop my shit
'fore a eedyot nigga wan' pay nice price whoa
It’s my life and I wan' live like
Ah art gyal dis and I wan' sound like, whoa
Bitches wan' test my aim; I spray sick like lunatic
Shit better keep pushin your shit back
Ya nah threat me, oh you wanna try Nani?
Beer gun shot, I need a Punani-dani
Woof, (??) yagga ya suck ya (?) mouf
Pussy what big gun inna ya mouf gal
Eh-eh, eh-eh, Na Na talk greasy what?
Eh-eh, eh-eh, an' who de ras wan' see me Eh-eh, eh-eh, my diamonds is «Blue Streak»
Shit Tito brand, money wash my hands, Sopranos style
Eh-eh, eh-eh, Ruger in Chanel purse
You think you’re nice bitch, spit behind my verse
Eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh
So bow down bitch, fuck’s my name?
Na Na, wha wha? Na Na, wha wha?
Na Na, Na Na, Na Na, yagga yagga yo, whoa
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Trini. Yeah yes, Pretty Boy
(99 Def Jam) I said it Fuck y ' all bitches want, whoa
I ' m stay poppin shit
Ktoś chce? Przyjdź do mnie, co?
Sława. yagga.
I flows sickerly like, tote quicker like
Na na pop shit like spit hot shit
Suki uwielbiają plotkować, łapią mnie w moich uprawach.
Mam na imię paląca suka? Na na Like, I 'm the bitch Prada Wan' pitch
Rude gal, back court, big gun
Big tings a 'Gwan like, I' m undisputed
Teraz musicie się kłaniać, kiedy mnie zobaczycie, kurwa, mam na imię? Na na Like, I ' m the bitch pushin big 6
/ Align = "left" /
See my clique, ride big dick like
Szwajcarska dziura, wiesz? / Align = "left" /
Supreme bitch, y ' all Babs is ancient
/ Align = "left" /
Jestem księciem Nasheem tego gówna.
Chodź przetestować mnie; i zostawić z kamizelką szwajcarski ser jak
(Na Na be like) Flawless ice shit
Pyskata Laska, ja to zacząłem.
(Na Na be like) Big bone gal
Whoa, light-er, come smoke the skunk ya
(Na Na be like) Yagga yagga yo Say we nah sucky duck iffa we ain ' t a name brand, eh
(Na Na be like) Runnin this here
Bet I have y ' all broke bitches all runnin this year, whoa
Mój nadgarstek gruby, jasnoszary gówno
Call me, Sunsplasha, Don ' t all wet, whoa
Zamieniłem się, ustawiłem szóstkę.
/ Align = "left" /
Zrobiłem to, spit hotness
Na na tote big fifth; fuck ' s my name? Na,
And my pussy niggaz wan ' lick
I moje Duże Cycki Syn a wan ' come kiss
I ' m me, all no see when I want chameness
A ty tu plujesz bzdury, whoa.
Może mi zależy, ale nie pójdę tam.
I might rock this, but I wan ' come stick, whoa
I 'm the chick that' ll drop my shit
'fore a eedyot nigga wan' pay nice price whoa
"It' s my life and I wan 'live like"
Ah art gyal dis and I wan' sound like, whoa
Suki chcą sprawdzić mój cel; spray chory jak lunatyk
Shit better keep pushin your shit back
Chcesz spróbować Nani?
Potrzebuję Punani-Dani.
Woof, (?? yagga ya suck ya (?) mouf
Cipka co duży pistolet inna ya mouf gal
Eh-eh, eh-eh, Na Na talk greasy co?
Eh-eh, eh-eh, an' who de ras wan 'see me eh-eh, eh-eh, my diamonds is" Blue Streak»
Shit Tito brand, money wash my hands, Sopranos style
Eh-eh, eh-eh, Ruger w torebce Chanel
Myślisz, że jesteś miłą suką, pluj za moim wierszem
Eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh
Więc ukłoń się dziwko, kurwa, mam na imię?
Na Na, Co Co? Na Na, Co Co?
Na Na, na na, na na, yagga yagga yo, whoa