Trap Music — Trap Queen tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
I’m like «hey, what’s up, hello»
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, 500 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t never letting go And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin' fly with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
I’m like «hey, what’s up, hello»
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, 500 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t never letting go I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that’s fasho
I’ll run in ya house, then I’ll fuck your ho Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin' fly with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
I’m like «hey, what’s up, hello»
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, 500 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t never letting go I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that’s fasho
I’ll run in ya house, then I’ll fuck your ho Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
A ja na to:»
/ Align = "left" /
I just wanna chill, got a wora for us to roll
Ożeniłem się z pieniędzmi, przedstawiłem ją do mojego pieca.
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin ' for low
To moja królowa pułapka, niech uderzy w bando.
Liczymy, obserwujemy, jak daleko idą zespoły, po prostu ustalamy cel, gadamy matchin ' Lambos
Mam 50, 60 tysięcy, 500 gramów.
Stary, przysięgam, że kocham ją jak pracuje na tym cholernym rurze.
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain ' t never letting go And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I 'm gettin' fly with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin ' pats with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I 'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin ' pats with my baby
A ja na to:»
/ Align = "left" /
I just wanna chill, got a wora for us to roll
Ożeniłem się z pieniędzmi, przedstawiłem ją do mojego pieca.
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin ' for low
To moja królowa pułapka, niech uderzy w bando.
Liczymy, obserwujemy, jak daleko idą zespoły, po prostu ustalamy cel, gadamy matchin ' Lambos
Mam 50, 60 tysięcy, 500 gramów.
Stary, przysięgam, że kocham ją jak pracuje na tym cholernym rurze.
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
* In love with the money, I ain ' t never letting go * * I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll *
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that ' s fasho
I 'll run in ya house, then I' ll fuck your ho Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I 'm gettin' fly with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin ' pats with my baby
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I 'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cookin ' pats with my baby
A ja na to:»
/ Align = "left" /
I just wanna chill, got a wora for us to roll
Ożeniłem się z pieniędzmi, przedstawiłem ją do mojego pieca.
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin ' for low
To moja królowa pułapka, niech uderzy w bando.
Liczymy, obserwujemy, jak daleko idą zespoły, po prostu ustalamy cel, gadamy matchin ' Lambos
Mam 50, 60 tysięcy, 500 gramów.
Stary, przysięgam, że kocham ją jak pracuje na tym cholernym rurze.
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
* In love with the money, I ain ' t never letting go * * I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll *
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that ' s fasho
I 'll run in ya house, then I' ll fuck your ho Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'