Tyga — I'm Done tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "I'm Done", wykonawca: Tyga.
Tekst piosenki
Killa nigga, last king roll up on ‘em in a Bentley
Mothafucka, gorilla, go getter, hoe getter
Hoe nigga better hold yours nigga
I’m sick, throw up, throw up this liquor
Mo' money I got it
Bitches ain’t problems not to me
Yeah they bout it, Master P so many albums on release
Shit in my closet, Louboutan and bloody bottoms
Bitches spot em yeah I’m stylin
Tyga pilot, fly no mileage yeah I put them bitches on it
California man, gold on my license plate
Ladies' man, baby I know what them bitches like
Little mic, mike n ikes, candy color cover ice
Outta sight, outta mind
She gon spend the night but don’t waste my time
I’m 2 miles away from the Hollywood sign
King of the hill nigga don’t look down
Probably at Polo house right now
All these bitches on the prowl
Look at my flow look at my eyes
Tell me what you see don’t lie
Mo’fuckin G R to the E A to the T EST
Last king look at my ring tell that bitch get off my thing
My girl ain’t here and she off that drink
I’m off that mink
Fur murder swervin' make the jet ski do a hurdle
You’s a motherfuckin turtle knock you down like Berto
Straps on my side like Urkle, boy I’ll hurt you
Turn your face purple
Niggas wanna talk but your convo worthless
These converse yeah all black chuckers
I’m that nigga, you just a nigga
One more year, yeah I’ma be bigger
Don’t call me Tigga, jack the ripper
Rip these beats then I eat you for dinner
I’m done!
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Killa nigga, last king roll up on ' em in a Bentley
Mothafucka, gorilla, go getter, hoe getter
Hoe nigga better hold yours nigga
Jestem chory, zwymiotuj, zwymiotuj ten alkohol
Mo ' money I got it
Bitches ain ' t problems not to me
Yeah they bout it, Master P so many albums on release
Shit in my closet, Louboutan and bloody bottoms
Suki spot em yeah I ' m stylin
Tyga pilot, fly no mileage yeah I put them bitches on it
California man, gold on my license plate
Kobieciarzu, kochanie, wiem co lubią te suki.
Little mic, mike n ikes, candy color cover ice
Outta sight, outta mind
Spędzi tu noc, ale nie marnuj mojego czasu.
I ' m 2 miles away from the Hollywood sign
King of the hill nigga don ' t look down
Pewnie jest teraz w Polo house.
All these bitches on the prowl
Spójrz na mój przepływ, spójrz na moje oczy.
Tell me what you see don ' t lie
Mo ' fuckin G R to the E a to the T EST
Ostatni król patrz na mój pierścień powiedz tej suce zejdź z mojej rzeczy
My girl ain ' t here and she off that drink
Mam dość tej norki.
Fur murder swervin ' make the jet ski do a hurdle
Jesteś pieprzonym żółwiem, powal Cię jak Berto.
Straps on my side like Urkle, boy I ' ll hurt you
Turn your face purple
Niggas wanna talk but your convo worth
These converse Yeah all black chuckers
I ' m that nigga, you just a nigga
Jeszcze jeden rok, będę większy.
Nie nazywaj mnie Tigga, Kubie rozpruwaczu.
Podrzyj te bity, a potem zjem Cię na obiad.
Skończyłem!