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Ayy
– Caa-caa-caa-caa –
Huh, uh
– Ha, echt, déi doen
Ayy, uh, ayy, uh, ayy, uh
– Ayy, ellen, ayy, ellen, ayy, äh
Don’t tap that glass, don’t tap that glass
– Tippen net Op D ‘Glas, tippt net op D’ Glas
Don’t tap that glass, don’t tap that glass
– Tippen net Op D ‘Glas, tippt net op D’ Glas
There’s a monster in it, don’t tap that glass (Bro)
– Et ass E Monster dran, tippt Net Op D ‘ Glas (Brudder)
Don’t tap that glass, baby (Bro), don’t tap that glass (Huh)
– Tippen net op D ‘Glas, Baby( Brudder), tippt net Op D’ Glas (Huh)
Don’t tap that glass (Baby), don’t tap that glass (Baby)
– Tippen net op D ‘Glas (Baby), tippen net Op D’ Glas (Baby)
Don’t tap that glass, nigga, don’t tap that glass
– Tippen net Op D ‘Glas, Nigger, tippen net Op D’ Glas
There’s a monster in it, don’t tap that glass (Nigga, nigga)
– Do Ass E Monster dran, tippt Net op D ‘ Glas (Nigga, nigga)
Don’t tap that glass, baby, don’t tap—
– Tippen net Op D ‘ Glas, Puppelchen, tippt net—
Bling, bling, bling, bling, baow
– Bling, bling, bling, bummel
Michael Jordan eyes, neck yellow, look like bing, baow
– Michael Jordan Aen, Hals giel, gesinn aus wéi bing, baow
If it’s feelin’ weird, pull the beam out like bing, baow
– Wann et komesch fillt, zitt de Strahl wéi Bing eraus, baow
King Kong, baby, chow down on that Me-Mow
– King Kong, Puppelchen, chow erof Op Den Ech-Méien
All these niggas wanna be me now
– All dës Nigger wëllen elo ech sinn
So much snot in my pocket, bro, I need a tissue
– Sou vill Schnëss a Menger Täsch, Brudder, ech brauch En Nuesschnappech
Niggas think they Rolling Stone, we can press the issue
– Niggas mengen se rullen Steen, mir kënnen d ‘ Thema drécken
Every curly-hair bitch in LA, I done had
– All gekrauselt Bitch ZU LA déi ech gemaach hat
Got the F40 on the 405 throwin’ ass
– De F40 läit um 405
Brodie got his bitch took, brodie got his head bust
– De Brodie huet seng Bitch geholl, De Brodie huet Säi Kappbësch kritt
Brodie got his chain snatched, brodie must be fed up (Nigga)
– De Brodie huet Seng Kette gerappt, D ‘Brodie muss D’ Nues voll hunn (Nigga)
We told you, you ain’t wanna listen
– Mir hunn iech gesot, dir wëllt net lauschteren
Now you lookin’ like a victim
– Elo gesitt dir aus Wéi En Affer
Bring it back, bring it back, we back it up (Uh)
– Bréngt et zréck, bréngt et zréck, mir sécheren et (Äh)
Nigga, get a stack, spend a stack, we stack it up (Uh)
– Nigga, huelt e Stack, verbréngt e Stack, mir stackelen en (Äh)
Niggas talkin’ down on the squad, we turn it up (Uh)
– Niggas schwätzen iwwer De Kader, mir dréinen et op (Äh)
Nigga, honestly, baby, I don’t give a fuck
– Nigga, ehrlich, Baby, ass mir egal
Don’t tap that glass, don’t tap that glass
– Tippen net Op D ‘Glas, tippt net op D’ Glas
Don’t tap that glass, nigga, don’t tap that glass
– Tippen net Op D ‘Glas, Nigger, tippen net Op D’ Glas
There’s a monster in it, rah-tah-tah-tah
– Do Ass E Monster dran, rah-tah-tah-tah
Don’t tap that glass, baby, don’t tap that glass, huh
– Tippen net Op D ‘Glas, Baby, tippen net Op D’ Glas, hmm
Don’t tap that glass (Baby), don’t tap that glass (Baby)
– Tippen net op D ‘Glas (Baby), tippen net Op D’ Glas (Baby)
Don’t tap that glass, nigga, don’t tap that glass
– Tippen net Op D ‘Glas, Nigger, tippen net Op D’ Glas
There’s a monster in it, don’t tap that glass (Nigga, nigga)
– Do Ass E Monster dran, tippt Net op D ‘ Glas (Nigga, nigga)
Don’t tap that— what the damn— bro
– Tippen net drop – Wat Der Däiwel-Brudder
Nigga said I lost touch with the regular folks (Shit)
– Nigga sot, Ech hunn De Kontakt mat normale Leit verluer (Schäiss )
I ain’t never been regular, you niggas is jokes (Funny)
– Ech war ni regelméisseg dir Nigger Bass Witzer (Witzeg)
What that vest gon’ do, boy? I aim at the throat (Damn)
– Wat Mécht D ‘ Weste, Jong? Ech zielen Op Den Hals (Verdammt)
Got a pocket full of snot, but your spirit is broke, like (Bitch)
– Ech hunn Eng Täsch voller Schnëss, awer äre Geescht ass gebrach, wéi (Bitch)
Forty-nine, still in the street, like (Bitch)
– Véierzeg néng, nach ëmmer Op Der Strooss, wéi (Bitch)
Your prostate exam in a week, like (Bitch)
– Är Prostataprüfung an enger Woch, wéi (Bitch)
Nigga shot my bomb off the hate
– Nigga huet meng Bomm vum Haass erschoss
I got hugs in my home, bitch, I cannot relate, ugh
– Ech hunn Hugen a mengem Haus, Bitch, ech ka mech net bezéien, pfui
Hey, baby wanna know what I might do
– Hey Puppelchen wëll wëssen wat ech kéint maachen
That’s about nine inches long if I like you
– Dat ass ongeféier néng Zoll laang wann ech dech gär hunn
You can get a workout, not in the gym, bitch
– Dir kënnt trainéieren, net am Fitnessstudio, Bitch
You ain’t gotta lie, we can smell the Ozempic
– Dir musst net léien, mir kënnen Den Ozempesche richen
Bring it back, bring it back, we back it up (Uh)
– Bréngt et zréck, bréngt et zréck, mir sécheren et (Äh)
Nigga, get a stack, spend a stack, we stack it up (Uh)
– Nigga, huelt e Stack, verbréngt e Stack, mir stackelen en (Äh)
Niggas talkin’ down on the squad, we turn it up (Uh)
– Niggas schwätzen iwwer De Kader, mir dréinen et op (Äh)
Nigga, honestly, baby, I don’t give a fuck
– Nigga, ehrlich, Baby, ass mir egal
Don’t tap the glass
– Klappt net Op D ‘ Glas
Bro
– Brudder
Bro
– Brudder
Call my mama, nigga
– Rufft meng Mamm Un, Nigger
Bro
– Brudder
Huh, huh
– Ha, echt, déi doen
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– Ech hu gesot, ech hu.
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– Ech hu gesot, ech hu.
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– Ech hu gesot, ech hu.
Bro, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– So hu mir probéiert eis eege vëloen ze entwerfen.
Catch your breath, bitch
– Fänkt un Ze otmen, Bitch
Catch your breath, bitch
– Fänkt un Ze otmen, Bitch
Catch your breath, bitch (Nigga)
– Ugefaangen ze otmen, Bitch (Nigga)
Catch your breath, bitch
– Fänkt un Ze otmen, Bitch
Bro, I’m trippin’, toes tied
– Brudder, ech stierzen, Zänn gebonnen
Call my mama, 4-5
– Rufft meng Mamm un, 4-5
Six nights at Crypto
– Sechs Nuechte Bei Crypto
Shit, I should have did SoFi
– Schäiss, ech hätt SoFi solle maachen
I’m an old soul, I’m a .38 Special
– Ech sinn eng al Séil, ech sinn eng .38 eng
Feel like Detroit Red ‘fore he went Mecca
– Fillt iech Wéi Detroit Red ier hien Op Mekka gaang ass
Black girl prom-night hair, I’ll press you
– Schwaarzt Meedchen Prom Nuetshoer, ech drécken dech
Shit goin’ up like granny blood pressure
– Schäiss geet héich wéi Bomi Blutdrock
About that guap, about that guap
– Iwwer dëse Guap, iwwer dëse Guap
About that guap, about cha-ching
– Iwwer dëse Guap, iwwer Cha-ching
About that guap, about that guap
– Iwwer dëse Guap, iwwer dëse Guap
About that bread, about chili
– Iwwer Dëst Brout, iwwer Chili
Feel like Slick Rick, neck look like when you stare in the sun too goddamn long
– Fillt iech Wéi Slick Rick, Den Hals gesäit aus wéi Wann dir ze laang An d ‘ Sonn kuckt
I fucked her and her friend, her friend, her nigga, and his bitch, I know I’m wrong (Goddamn)
– Ech hunn hatt an hire Frënd, Hire Frënd, Hiren Nigger a Seng Bitch gefickt, ech weess datt ech falsch sinn (Verdammt)
Ten (Uh), twenty (Uh), thirty (Uh)
– E bëssen zweifelhaft, och Wann dir net wierklech e wee gemaach huet.
Forty (Uh), fifty (Uh), tickets (Uh), on me (Uh)
– Da ginn Ech bei hien, bei den Zänndokter.
I’m in Atlanta with both off Peachtree
– Ech si mat béide Vir Peachtree Zu Atlanta
Baby-blue Bimmer go beep-beep
– Baby bloe Bimmer gitt Piep Piep
I’m not really pussy, I’m feet, feet
– Ech sinn net Wierklech Muschi, Ech Si Féiss, Féiss
That thriller right on me like hee-hee
– Dësen Thriller direkt op mech wéi hee-hee
Tweakin’, huh, huh
– Ha, echt, déi doen
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh (Funky-ass bitch)
– A mir ënnerstëtze sie wou mer nëmme kënnen (wann mir Net grad Zu veianen Um Nëssmaart sin).
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– Ech hu gesot, ech hu.
Bitch, I’m— ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
– Ech sinn – ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Catch your breath, bitch
– Fänkt un Ze otmen, Bitch
Catch your breath, bitch
– Fänkt un Ze otmen, Bitch
Catch your breath, bitch
– Fänkt un Ze otmen, Bitch
Catch your breath, bitch
– Fänkt un Ze otmen, Bitch
Bitch, I’m tweakin’
– Bitch, ech zwéngen
