PLUTO – Pull Yo Skirt Up Gaelic Briathran Òran & Gàidhlig Na H-Alba Eadar-theangachadh

Criomag Bhidio

Briathran Òran

It’s Big P, yeah (I been Big PLUTO to you bitch-ass niggas)
– Tha E Mòr P, yeah (bha MI Mòr PLUTO dhut niggas bitch-ass)
And this time, you can keep your man ’cause I don’t want him (We been havin’ somethin’ to say)
– Agus an turas seo, faodaidh tu an duine agad a chumail ‘adhbhar chan eil mi ga iarraidh (bha sinn havin’ rudeigin ‘ ri ràdh)
These y’all niggas, what the helly?
– A h-uile dad a dh ‘fheumas tu a bhith agad mu niggas, dè a th’ ann?

These niggas really gay, they’d rather hang around the bros
– Na niggas sin dha-rìribh gay, b ‘fheàrr leotha a bhith a’ crochadh timcheall air na bros
These ATL niggas, yeah, they really hate they ho
– THA iad SIN atl niggas, seadh, tha iad dha-rìribh fuath iad ho
You a sassy-ass nigga, caught you slidin’ down the door
– Chi oi chi lam thu thach anh lam thu thach
Cryin’ like he Big Mama, pussy, put it on the floor
– Mar a nì thu mapa Mòr-chòrdte air an lìon
Pull your skirt up, lil’ nigga, you’s a ho (You’s a ho)
– Thoi trang oi, lam sao, tha thu cho nguoi
Pull your skirt up, lil’ nigga, you’s a bitch (Oh, you’s a bitch)
– Tapadh leibh, a ghraisg, tha thu sgoinneil! (plural / polite)
She want him back, gave him to her, now she sick (Aha)
– Tha i ga iarraidh air ais, thug i dhi e, a-nis tha i tinn (Aha)
And we ain’t fuckin’ on these niggas, we gettin’ rich (We want a bag)
– Agus chan eil sinn a ‘fuckin’ air na niggas sin, tha sinn a’ faighinn beairteach (Tha sinn ag iarraidh baga)

Pants tight, drop down, he’s a goner (He’s a goner)
– Pants teann, tuiteam sìos, tha e na goner (tha e na goner)
Fake rich on the ‘Gram, we don’t want him (No way)
– Beairteach meallta air A ‘ Ghram ,chan eil sinn ga iarraidh (Gun dòigh)
A lil’ bro to the gang, store runner (Nasty boy)
– A lil’ bro to the gang, store runner (nasty boy)
And butt buddies with your brother, what a bummer (Haha, gay)
– Agus butt buddies le do bhràthair, dè a bummer (Haha, gay)

Steady postin’ money, but he need twenty on the App (Just to ball)
– Bha postin’ an t-airgead, ach bha feum air fhichead air an App (Dìreach a ball)
Never fuckin’ with a nigga who gon’ go and run his mouth (No way)
– Never fuckin ‘le nigga a tha a’ gon ‘ a ‘dol agus a’ ruith a bheul (Gun dòigh)
These niggas broke, no need to joke, better not catch you tryna laugh (Brokie)
– Bhris na niggas sin, chan eil feum air fealla-dhà, nas fheàrr gun a bhith gad ghlacadh tryna gàire (Brokie)
His wallet fat, but tryna fuck, these niggas sad and that’s no cap (I’m talkin’ ’bout ugh)
– Lam sao lam nhieu, thoi trang nay lam nhieu nha

Pants tight, drop down, he’s a goner (He’s a goner)
– Pants teann, tuiteam sìos, tha e na goner (tha e na goner)
Fake rich on the ‘Gram, we don’t want him (No way)
– Beairteach meallta air A ‘ Ghram ,chan eil sinn ga iarraidh (Gun dòigh)
A lil’ bro to the gang, store runner (Nasty boy)
– A lil’ bro to the gang, store runner (nasty boy)
And butt buddies with your brother, what a bummer (Haha, gay)
– Agus butt buddies le do bhràthair, dè a bummer (Haha, gay)

Big P to a scram, I’m the biggest (I’m the biggest)
– I’m tha bigest (i’m tha bigest)
And I ain’t fuckin’ with no shrimp, I want the biggest (I want the biggest)
– Chan eil mi a’ fuckin ‘gun shrimp, tha mi ag iarraidh an rud as motha (tha mi ag iarraidh a’ mhòr-chuid)
I love a nigga I can call when I’m litty (When I’m litty)
– ‘S toigh leam cruinneag dhonn nam bo (when i am breac)
Black truck, I’m with your dude, we in the city
– Duck duck, tha mi còmhla riut dude, tha sinn anns a ‘ bhaile
We on the West, lil’ ho, where you at? (Ho, where you at?)
– Tha Sinn air An Taobh An Iar, lil’ ho, càite a bheil thu? [Ùisdean] càite a bheil thu?)
Ho, beat them feet, we on the way, we in the Scat (Skrrt)
– Ho, buail iad casan, sinn air an t-slighe, sinn Anns An Sgat (Skrrt)
And we ain’t beefin’ ’bout no nigga, we want them racks (We want the paper)
– Chan eil sinn a’ cluich ball-coise, tha sinn a ‘cluich ball-coise (Tha sinn a’ cluich ball-coise)
Hide your man or we gon’ fuck him on his deck (I’m talkin’ ’bout raw)
– Cach lam thu thach cao cua cao (cao)

Pants tight, drop down, he’s a goner (He’s a goner)
– Pants teann, tuiteam sìos, tha e na goner (tha e na goner)
Fake rich on the ‘Gram, we don’t want him (No way)
– Beairteach meallta air A ‘ Ghram ,chan eil sinn ga iarraidh (Gun dòigh)
A lil’ bro to the gang, store runner (Nasty boy)
– A lil’ bro to the gang, store runner (nasty boy)
And butt buddies with your brother, what a bummer (Haha, gay)
– Agus butt buddies le do bhràthair, dè a bummer (Haha, gay)

Yop, yop, yop, yop, yop
– Yop, yop, yop, yop, yop
Yop, yop, yop, yop, yop
– Yop, yop, yop, yop, yop


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