Mr. Pookie — French Connection tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Pullin' up at tha club in a 67 'lac
Wit tha champagne color, drop top, blowin on a sack
We were rollin like some macs, peepin all foes
I got to Valet, my baby, cause she sittin on some all golds
Now Lucci call those, ladies wit fitness
So we can handle our business, and let em know, jus how we kick it
It’s time to let em know tha real crooks are on tha scene
Unkindly to these hoes unless tha finally got some cheese
Now bring on tha weed, let’s float on cloud 30−30
I said a few lines, she grab my hand, I knew she heard me
I sat at tha bar afta rollin' up tha cake
Then they mixed that Grand Moyea wit that damn Kovasea
French Connection and some hay, we were blowin fool
I can’t keep drinkin like this, I gotta hop up in tha old school
Playin it so cool, and still smokin
Locin up wit this tight, bright stallion, I had spoken
Baby, come and get some
Mr. Pookie, Mr. Lucci wit tha big guns
Playaz havin bug fun, now tell me do you want some
I’m at tha bar laced out on French Connection
Bout it, Bout it, baby!!!
Now once again, this playa stepped in, wit tha first class dressin
Teachin lessons on impression, toward tha VIP section
Me and Pookie steady wreckin, headshots of French Connections
Green depressions, got me in a zone of balla flexin
Crooked down Dallas, Texas, stackin G’s while I’m plexin
Stoneycrook niggas, runnin everythang, dont even test them
Hopped up and I’m chopped up on tha dance floor, showin mo luv
Yella bone eyes locked up, when I’m propped up wit my soljaz
It’s so much, green cover for tha PrimeCo phone holder
See tha Don man’s and tha golds, bruh
Crooked pest games wit her shoulda
And I told her, meet me at tha bar bout 3
Go gather up some of yo freaks, while I find Pookie
Jacuzzi’s and Dubbie’s, wit new Ki’s, wha it’s gon be
Green trees and Don P, droppin tops through Dallas deep
Coolin out wit my G’s, niggas that you can’t tame
Hoes strikin down crooked P’s, hurricane wit a Kango
Chillin at tha bar, gettin tipsy off tha drank
French Connection got me feelin like a nigga wanna faint
Now I’m rollin up tha cake wit my eyes on tha crowd
Pookie and Lucci, blowin like we floatin on a cloud
Feelin' me now? See, I’m tha chiffer of all chiffers
Figure it out, now take it slow and catch a breather
Ya trippin' me out, now throw that booty like its lethal
Show tha butt, hold it up, bounce it for tha people
Yes, I see you in tha back of tha club, takin photos
I’m finna blow hoe, look round, wassup wit tha dodo
I want some mo 'fo, I can’t get wrapped up in my own world
Stallion wit long pearls, sexy now its on gurl
You wit yo friends and I’m wit a couple 2
Jus hold onto tha number, we’ll see you in a day or 2
Pissy, tipsy wit my crew steady jiggin for fun
Now tell tha people to come and get some
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Pullin 'up at THA club in a 67' lac
Wit tha champagne color, drop top, blowin on a sack
We were rollin like some macs, peepin all foes
I got to Valet, my baby, cause she sittin on some all golds
Teraz Lucci nazywa je, Panie wit fitness
Więc możemy zająć się naszym interesem, i dać em znać, jak to załatwimy.
Czas dać im znać, że prawdziwi oszuści są na scenie.
Niegrzecznie do tych dziwek, chyba, że w końcu masz trochę sera.
Now bring on tha weed, let ' s float on cloud 30-30
Powiedziałem kilka linijek, chwyciła mnie za rękę, wiedziałem, że mnie słyszy.
I sat at tha bar afta rollin ' up tha cake
Potem zmieszali ten wielki Moyea z tym cholernym Kovasea.
French Connection and some hay, We were blowin fool
I can ' t keep drinkin like this, I gotta hop up in tha old school
Playin it so cool, and still smokin
Locin up wit this tight, bright stallion, I had spoken
Baby, come and get some
Mr. Pookie, Mr. Lucci wit THA big guns
Playaz havin bug fun, now tell me do you want some
Jestem w barze na French Connection.
Bout it, Bout it, baby!!!
Po raz kolejny, ten playa wkroczył, wit tha first class dressin
Teachin lessons on impression, toward tha VIP section
Ja i Pookie, "steady wreckin", "headshots of French connects"
Green depressions, got me in a zone of balla flexin
Crooked down Dallas, Texas, stackin G 'S while I' m plexin
Stoneycrook niggas, runnin everythang, don ' t even test them
Hopped up and I ' m chopped up on THA dance floor, showin mo luv
Yella bone eyes locked up, when I ' m propped up wit my soljaz
To tak wiele, zielona okładka dla THA PrimeCo phone holder
# Patrz tha Don man ' s and tha golds
Crooked pest games wit her shoulda
I powiedziałem jej, spotkajmy się w barze o trzeciej.
Zbierz swoich dziwaków, a ja znajdę Pookie ' ego.
Jacuzzi 'S I Dubbie' s, wit new Ki 's, wha it' s gon be
Green trees and Don P, droppin tops through Dallas deep
Coolin out wit my G 's, niggas that you can' t tame
Hoes strikin down crooked P ' S, hurricane wit a Kango
Chillin at tha bar, getting tipsy off tha drank
French Connection got me feelin like a nigga wanna fall
Now I ' m rollin up tha cake wit my eyes on tha crowd
Pookie and Lucci, blowin like we floatin on a cloud
Czujesz mnie teraz? Widzisz, jestem szyfrem wszystkich szyfrów
Rozgryź to, teraz powoli i złap oddech.
Ya trippin ' me out, now throw that booty like its lethal
Show tha butt, hold it up, bounce it for THA people
Yes, I see you in THA back of tha club, take photos
I ' m finna blow hoe, look round, wassup wit THA dodo
I want some mo' fo, I can ' t get Wicked up in my own world
Ogier wit długie perły, sexy teraz jest na gurl
You wit yo friends and I ' m wit a couple 2
Trzymaj się numeru, Zobaczymy się za dzień lub dwa.
Pissy, tipsy wit my crew steady jiggin for fun
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