Kirko Bangz — Cup Up Top Down tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Cup Up Top Down", wykonawca: Kirko Bangz.
Tekst piosenki
I hold my cup up, I let my top down
And everywhere I look they pourin' up now
Say shout out to them Texas niggas, Texas niggas
I do this shit for Texas, nigga
Bitch, I hear ya talkin'
You about that shit, then take that off
Fake ass niggas gotta lay down
Reppin' H-Town, now a nigga can’t play that off
Niggas came down to the city, stole from the city
Hoes from the city like «play that song»
These rap niggas know I’m the new nigga
But no nigga gotta put Kirko on Bitches know I’m 'bout it, man
Love the way that I swang that chrome
I be all in her body man
Every bitch that I fuck, I own
Uh, while you be tryna marry the bitch
Ain’t tryna burn, but this money I’m tryna bury quick
Ooh, I’m sippin' on that purple stuff
Ho, I ain’t 'bout to pour you up Ooh, I’m sippin' on that purple stuff
Nigga, I ain’t 'bout to pour you up When I hold my cup up, it’s just like lifting weights
Look like I’m chewin' instead of sippin' because this is an 8
I don’t want no soda, homie, I’d rather sip it straight
I’m an OG out that screwed up clique
King of the Ghetto, this is my name
I be rollin' on swangers with candy black paint on 'em
If it rain, still ain’t gon' get a stain on 'em
I’m from Texas, you can tell how I talk
I’m from Texas, you can tell how I walk
Six-piece wing dinner from Frenchy’s
King of the ghetto, ain’t never been friendly
Just put eleven more ounces in me Whenever you see me, my cup ain’t empty
So many fifteens, so many twelves, so many 6−5-9s
I’m bangin' so hard, everybody else bangin'
But I don’t give a fuck if they park by mine
I’ve got a thunder trunk
I keep coughin' cause I smoke thunder skunk
I’ve got the lightning dick, I need thunder cunt
And I dare any one of y’all niggas to mess with Texas
Texas gon' fuck you up First they steal your lighter, then they steal your style
Fat Pat is my idol, I’ve got twenty bands on my smile
Forgot to pay they homage, they just reuse and recycle
Man, they lie so much that they don’t know the truth
But they’ll swear to God on the Bible
I don’t know where they do that at But it damn sure ain’t in Texas
Ridin' in the 'Lac down 45, I-10 is my exit
I do this shit for the city, swangin'
I’ve got wood grain in my Leffries
Pimp C is the greatest
Motherfucker, talkin' down is a death wish
Codeine is my fetish — pourin' up is a way of life
Legend stealer, Jerome Bettis
You punk sipper ain’t drakin' it right
8 or all, that’s a day in the life
Open trunk, and array of lights
They used to say this was local shit
Now everywhere drinkin' muddy Sprite
Pour up…
I rep for Texas, nigga
You gon' respect us, nigga
We got ya sippin' out them white cups like Texas niggas
Got ya shinin' diamond grills like them Texas niggas
Rappers screwed up and chopped like them Texas niggas
You get the message, nigga? So chop some checks up with us Them broads be tryna get us, cause they know we them niggas
She love my Texas swag, and how I keep it G Let her roll in the slab, she wanna be seen with me I tell her pay that fee, it’s pimpin' with me, mane
Extended, bitch, in Texas, ain’t no sippin' with me, mane
Still drippin' candy stains, got that drink by the pane
Cause I’m a Texas nigga, what we do Kurt Cobain
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I hold my cup up, I let my top down
And everywhere I look they pourin ' up now
Powiedz krzycz do nich Texas niggas, Texas niggas
I do this shit for Texas, nigga
Bitch, I hear ya talkin'
Jeśli chodzi o to gówno, to Zdejmij to.
Fake ass niggas gotta lay down
Reppin 'H-Town, now a nigga can' t play that off
Niggas came down to the city, stoled from the city
Hoes from the city like " play that song»
These rap niggas know I ' m the new nigga
But no nigga gotta put Kirko on Bitches know I ' m ' bout it, man
"Love the way that I swang that chrome"
I be all in her body man
Every bitch that I fuck, I own
Uh, while you be tryna marry the bitch
Ain 't tryna burn, but this money I' m tryna Bury quick
Ooh, I 'm sippin' on that purple stuff
Ho, I ain 't' bout to pour you up Ooh, I 'm sippin' on that purple stuff
Nigga, I ain 't' bout to pour you up When I hold my cup up, it ' s just like lifting weight
Wygląda na to, że żuję zamiast sączyć, bo to jest ósemka.
Nie chcę napoju, homie, wolę pić prosto.
I ' m an OG out that screwed up clique
King Of The Ghetto, this is my name
I be rollin 'on swangers with candy black paint on' em
If it rain, still ain 't Goin' get a stain on ' em
Jestem z Teksasu, możesz powiedzieć, jak mówię
Jestem z Teksasu, możesz powiedzieć jak chodzę
Sześcioczęściowa Kolacja wing od Frenchy ' ego
King of the ghetto, ain ' t never been friendly
Po prostu włóż we mnie 11 uncji, gdy mnie zobaczysz, mój kubek nie jest pusty.
Tak wiele pięćdziesiątek, tak wiele dwunastek, tak wiele 6-5-9.
I 'm bangin' so hard, everybody else bangin'
Ale chuj mnie obchodzi, czy parkują obok mnie.
I ' ve got a thunder trunk
I keep coughin ' cause I smoke thunder skunk
I ' ve got the lightning dick, I need thunder cunt
# And I dare any one of y ' all niggas to mess with Texas #
Najpierw kradną zapalniczkę, a potem twój styl.
Fat Pat jest moim idolem, mam dwadzieścia zespołów na moim uśmiechu
Zapomnieli oddać hołd, po prostu używają i recyklują
Człowieku, oni kłamią tak dużo, że nie znają prawdy.
Ale przysięgną na Boga na Biblię
Nie wiem, gdzie to robią, ale na pewno nie w Teksasie.
Jadąc w Lac dół 45, I-10 jest moim wyjściem
I do this shit for the city, swangin'
Mam drewniane ziarno w swoich Leffries
Pimp C jest najlepszy
Motherfucker, talkin ' down is a death wish
Codeine is my fetish — pourin ' up is a way of life
Złodziej Legend, Jerome Bettis
You punk sipper ain 't drakin' it right
8 or all, that ' s a day in the life
Otwarty bagażnik i tablica świateł
Mawiali, że to lokalne gówno.
Now everywhere drinkin ' Muddy Sprite
Pour up…
I rep for Texas, nigga
Szanuj nas, czarnuchu.
We got ya sippin ' out them white cups like Texas niggas
Got ya shinin ' diamond grills like them Texas niggas
Raperzy spieprzyli i posiekali jak oni Texas niggas
Zrozumiałeś, czarnuchu? Więc posiekaj z nami czeki.
She love my Texas swag, and how I keep it G Let her roll in the slab, she wanna be seen with me I tell her pay that fee, it 's pimpin' with me, mane
Extended, bitch, in Texas, ain 't no sippin' with me, mane
Ciągle plamy po cukierkach, mam tego drinka przy szybie.
Bo jestem Teksańskim czarnuchem, co robimy Kurt Cobain