Lil Wayne — I'm On It tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "I'm On It", wykonawca: Lil Wayne.
Tekst piosenki
I’m on it, I’m on it, I’m on it If we talkin''bout money b**ch, I’m on it Snap back chin up, gold chain n**ga
Stripes no tigger, Tyga, b**ches
100 Proof liquor, live no liver
It’s h**s in this muthaf**ka straight, trippin'
A n**ga no different, so we hope to eat doe
Smash on the b**ch brain lookin’like meatloaf
The h** know me close? She lyin', Leo’s
Pedigree or swag so cold, zero
Hop in Medino, oops I meant Medina
Life is a b**ch, better know how to treat her
I don’t get between, my goal be to win
Young Money Heisman, Rookies of the Year, b**ch
Raise hell boy, hell yeah I’m hot hello
Boy yellow, but my b**ch black from the ghetto
Put the flow on the pop, watch the sh** sizzle
You grillin’me, better break fast McGriddle
I ain’t finna slow down, keep runnin’your mouth
I’m runnin’the real estate, party in the f**kin'house
My n**gas is loud, in the lobby they can’t shut us down
I pop a drink-drink-drink some coke and a smile
No clown, but I hit the party then I’m out
I run town all day, 24 miles
150 on the dash, can’t even count
Keep f**kin'b**ch, ain’t sh** to talk about
Uhh, best rapper C.E.O.
Fine as wine flow, Pinot Grigio
N**gas can’t f**k with me, leave the b**ches, leave the h**s
Life is a muthaf**kin'gamble, Peter Rose
Momma taught me well, Kush in the L Paper everywhere like books just fell
More money to make, more p**sy to smell
Like yeah I’ma Libra, life or death on the scale
New Orleans n**ga with my d**k up in my right hand
Young Money n**ga, money longer than a lifespan
Still go to sleep with my Bible on my nightstand
Flyer than a b**ch and you ain’t even gotcha flight planned
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I 'm on it, I' m on it, I 'm on it If we talking"bout money b**ch, I' m on it Snap back chin up, gold chain n * * ga
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100 Proof liquor, live no Liquor
It 's h**S in this muthaf * * ka straight, trippin'
N**ga nie inaczej, więc mamy nadzieję zjeść doe
Smash on the B**CH brain lookin ' like meatloaf
Znasz mnie z bliska? She lyin', Leo ' s
Pedigree or swag so cold, zero
Wskakuj do Medino, oops. miałem na myśli Medinę.
Życie jest b**ch, lepiej wiedzieć jak ją traktować
I don ' t get between, my goal be To win
Young Money Heisman, żółtodzioby roku, b* * ch
Raise hell boy, hell yeah I ' m hot hello
Boy yellow, but my b**CH black from the ghetto
Put the flow on the pop, watch the sh* * sizzle
Grillujesz mnie, lepiej się pospiesz McGriddle.
I ain 't finna slow down, keep runnin' your mouth
I 'm runnin' the real estate, party in the f**kin ' House
Mój gaz jest głośny, w holu nie mogą nas wyłączyć.
I pop a drink-drink-drink some coke and a smile
Nie klaunem, ale idę na imprezę i spadam.
I run town all day, 24 mil
150 na desce, nie mogę nawet liczyć.
KIN ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin ' Kin
Najlepszy raper
Fine as wine flow, Pinot Grigio
N * * gas can ' t f* * k with me, leave the b* * ches, leave the h* * s
Life is a muthaf * * kin ' Gamble, Peter Rose
Mama dobrze mnie nauczyła, Kush w gazetach l wszędzie, jakby książki po prostu spadały.
Więcej pieniędzy do zarobienia, więcej p**sy do zapachu
Tak jak waga, życie lub śmierć na wagę
New Orleans n * * ga with my d* * k up in my right hand
Young Money n* * ga, money longer than a life dług
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Flyer than a b**ch and you ain ' t even gotcha Flight planned