Travis Porter — Wobble tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Wobble", wykonawca: Travis Porter.
Tekst piosenki
Big face honeys in my honey by the porch
Got some pains in my nipples, have to tell the bitch to shut
And you know I got it kicked by the mega bitch day
By the thought filled thousand nigga, back another day
I got money, I got bitches, I got hoes, I go fishing
With my feet like a stick pick that up like a pig
Then I take it to the prior like a wobble, wobble, wobble
Take it to the mouth, nigga, gobble, gobble, gobble.
We ball like basketball, got a white girl fruitin' on acid, yo My friend ain’t got no swaggin on, baby fought with me, yeah, you can have it all
Yeah, met on a Thursday, fucked on a Friday,
Put up in a 'rrari, magic, face it Beam for the school with already badass, at least ain’t a minute,
I ain’t trickin' if you got it Bottle on earth, hoes turn up on side,
We got our boss on top of boss, hot auto, what you like?
Big room full of schless, I don’t fought, don’t wanna fight
Make a wobble on a dick, ride it like a motorbike.
Told that girl up on top of me why don’t smokin' that broccoli
Say I got so much pass, she thought that she was Monopoly
Say I’m taxin yo ass, better not step on my property
I’m the man, no, you know I’m the man, no?
Make that ass wobble like one of your hands, bro
Like it lepro, she know how to do it
She gonna wobble wobble wobble and she do it to my music.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Big face honeys in my honey by the porch
Mam bóle w sutkach, muszę powiedzieć suce, żeby się zamknęła.
# And you know I got it kicked # # by the mega bitch day #
By the thought filled thousand nigga, back another day
I got money, I got bitches, I got hoes, i go fishing
/ Align = "left" /
Potem zaniosę to do kapłana jak chwiejny, chwiejny, chwiejny
Bierz to do buzi, czarnuchu, Gul, Gul, Gul.
We ball like basketball, got a white girl fruitin 'on acid, yo My friend ain' t got no swaggin on, baby fighted with me, yeah, you can have it all
Tak, poznany w czwartek, zerżnięty w piątek,
/ Align= "left" / Linear,
I ain 't trickin' if you got it Bottle on earth, hoes turn up on side,
Mamy naszego szefa na szczycie szefa, hot auto, co lubisz?
Wielki pokój pełen schlessa, nie walczę, nie chcę walczyć
Chwieje się na kutasie, jeździ na nim jak na motorze.
"Told that girl up on top of me "(why don' t smokin ' that broccoli)
Say I got so much pass, she thought that she was Monopoly
Say I ' m taxin yo ass, better not step on my property
Jestem facetem, nie, wiesz, że jestem facetem, nie?
Niech ten tyłek chwieje się jak jedna z twoich rąk, brachu.
"Like it, she know how to do it"
Zrobi to mojej muzyce.