Gearrthóg Físe
Lyrics
Ayy
– Ayy
Huh, uh
– Huh, uh
Ayy, uh, ayy, uh, ayy, uh
– Ayy, uh, ayy, uh, ayy, uh
Don’t tap that glass, don’t tap that glass
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin, ná tapáil an ghloine sin
Don’t tap that glass, don’t tap that glass
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin, ná tapáil an ghloine sin
There’s a monster in it, don’t tap that glass (Bro)
– Tá ollphéist ann, ná tapáil an ghloine sin (Bro)
Don’t tap that glass, baby (Bro), don’t tap that glass (Huh)
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin, a leanbh (Bro), ná tapáil an ghloine sin (Huh)
Don’t tap that glass (Baby), don’t tap that glass (Baby)
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin (Leanbh), ná tapáil an ghloine sin (Leanbh)
Don’t tap that glass, nigga, don’t tap that glass
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin, nigga, ná tapáil an ghloine sin
There’s a monster in it, don’t tap that glass (Nigga, nigga)
– Tá ollphéist ann, ná sconna ar an ngloine sin (Nigga, nigga)
Don’t tap that glass, baby, don’t tap—
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin, a leanbh, ná tapáil—
Bling, bling, bling, bling, baow
– Bling, bling, bling, bling, baow
Michael Jordan eyes, neck yellow, look like bing, baow
– Súile Michael Jordan, muineál buí, cuma bing, baow
If it’s feelin’ weird, pull the beam out like bing, baow
– Má tá sé aisteach, tarraing an bhíoma amach mar bing, baow
King Kong, baby, chow down on that Me-Mow
– Rí Kong, leanbh, chow síos Ar An Dom-Mow
All these niggas wanna be me now
– Ba mhaith leis na niggas seo go léir a bheith ionam anois
So much snot in my pocket, bro, I need a tissue
– An oiread sin snot i mo phóca, bro, tá fíochán de dhíth orm
Niggas think they Rolling Stone, we can press the issue
– Ceapann Niggas Go Bhfuil Siad Rolling Stone, is féidir linn an cheist a bhrú
Every curly-hair bitch in LA, I done had
– Gach soith gruaige chatach IN LA, rinne MÉ go raibh
Got the F40 on the 405 throwin’ ass
– Fuair An F40 ar an 405 throwin’ ass
Brodie got his bitch took, brodie got his head bust
– Fuair Brodie a soith, fuair brodie a cheann bust
Brodie got his chain snatched, brodie must be fed up (Nigga)
– Fuair Brodie a slabhra sciob, caithfidh brodie a bheith bréan (Nigga)
We told you, you ain’t wanna listen
– Dúirt muid leat, níl tú ag iarraidh éisteacht
Now you lookin’ like a victim
– Anois tá tú cosúil le victim
Bring it back, bring it back, we back it up (Uh)
– Tabhair ar ais é, tabhair ar ais é, tugaimid ar ais é (Uh)
Nigga, get a stack, spend a stack, we stack it up (Uh)
– Nigga, faigh stac, caith stac, déanaimid é a chruachadh (Uh)
Niggas talkin’ down on the squad, we turn it up (Uh)
– Niggas talkin ‘ síos ar an scuad, casaimid suas é (Uh)
Nigga, honestly, baby, I don’t give a fuck
– Go hionraic, a leanbh, ní thugaim fuck
Don’t tap that glass, don’t tap that glass
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin, ná tapáil an ghloine sin
Don’t tap that glass, nigga, don’t tap that glass
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin, nigga, ná tapáil an ghloine sin
There’s a monster in it, rah-tah-tah-tah
– Tá ollphéist ann, rah-tah-tah-tah
Don’t tap that glass, baby, don’t tap that glass, huh
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin, a leanbh, ná tapáil an ghloine sin, huh
Don’t tap that glass (Baby), don’t tap that glass (Baby)
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin (Leanbh), ná tapáil an ghloine sin (Leanbh)
Don’t tap that glass, nigga, don’t tap that glass
– Ná tapáil an ghloine sin, nigga, ná tapáil an ghloine sin
There’s a monster in it, don’t tap that glass (Nigga, nigga)
– Tá ollphéist ann, ná sconna ar an ngloine sin (Nigga, nigga)
Don’t tap that— what the damn— bro
– Ná tapáil é sin— cad é an diabhal-bro
Nigga said I lost touch with the regular folks (Shit)
– Dúirt Nigga gur chaill mé teagmháil leis na daoine rialta (Cac)
I ain’t never been regular, you niggas is jokes (Funny)
– Ní raibh mé riamh rialta, is scéalta grinn tú niggas (Greannmhar)
What that vest gon’ do, boy? I aim at the throat (Damn)
– Cad a dhílsiú gon ‘ a dhéanamh, buachaill? Tá sé mar aidhm agam an scornach (Damn)
Got a pocket full of snot, but your spirit is broke, like (Bitch)
– Fuair tú póca lán de snot, ach tá do spiorad briste, cosúil le (Soith)
Forty-nine, still in the street, like (Bitch)
– Daichead a naoi, fós ar an tsráid, cosúil le (Soith)
Your prostate exam in a week, like (Bitch)
– Do scrúdú próstatach i gceann seachtaine, cosúil le (Soith)
Nigga shot my bomb off the hate
– Lámhaigh Nigga mo bhuama as an bhfuath
I got hugs in my home, bitch, I cannot relate, ugh
– Fuair mé barróga i mo theach, soith, ní féidir liom caidreamh a dhéanamh, ugh
Hey, baby wanna know what I might do
– A mhic ó, cad is féidir liom a dhéanamh
That’s about nine inches long if I like you
– Sin thart ar naoi n-orlach ar fhad más maith liom tú
You can get a workout, not in the gym, bitch
– Is féidir leat cleachtadh a fháil, ní sa seomra aclaíochta, soith
You ain’t gotta lie, we can smell the Ozempic
– Ní gá duit bréag a dhéanamh, is féidir linn an Ozempic a bholadh
Bring it back, bring it back, we back it up (Uh)
– Tabhair ar ais é, tabhair ar ais é, tugaimid ar ais é (Uh)
Nigga, get a stack, spend a stack, we stack it up (Uh)
– Nigga, faigh stac, caith stac, déanaimid é a chruachadh (Uh)
Niggas talkin’ down on the squad, we turn it up (Uh)
– Niggas talkin ‘ síos ar an scuad, casaimid suas é (Uh)
Nigga, honestly, baby, I don’t give a fuck
– Go hionraic, a leanbh, ní thugaim fuck
Don’t tap the glass
– Ná sconna ar an ngloine
Bro
– Bro
Bro
– Bro
Call my mama, nigga
– Call my mama nigga
Bro
– Bro
Huh, huh
– Huh, huh
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– Bitch, tá mé tweakin’, huh, huh
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– Bitch, tá mé tweakin’, huh, huh
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– Bitch, tá mé tweakin’, huh, huh
Bro, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– Bro, tá mé tweakin’, huh, huh
Catch your breath, bitch
– Gabh do anáil, soith
Catch your breath, bitch
– Gabh do anáil, soith
Catch your breath, bitch (Nigga)
– Gabh do anáil, soith (Nigga)
Catch your breath, bitch
– Gabh do anáil, soith
Bro, I’m trippin’, toes tied
– Tá mé ag ~ eadh, I am trippin’, toes tied.
Call my mama, 4-5
– Go mama, 4-5
Six nights at Crypto
– Sé oíche Ag Crypto
Shit, I should have did SoFi
– Shit, ba Chóir Dom A Bheith Déanta SoFi
I’m an old soul, I’m a .38 Special
– Is sean-anam mé, is mise a .38 Speisialta
Feel like Detroit Red ‘fore he went Mecca
– Más mian leat, Cosúil Le Detroit Dearg ‘ chun tosaigh chuaigh Sé Mecca
Black girl prom-night hair, I’ll press you
– Cailín dubh prom-gruaig oíche, cuirfidh mé brú ort
Shit goin’ up like granny blood pressure
– Shit goin ‘ suas cosúil le brú fola granny
About that guap, about that guap
– Maidir leis an guap sin, faoin guap sin
About that guap, about cha-ching
– Maidir leis an guap sin, faoi cha-ching
About that guap, about that guap
– Maidir leis an guap sin, faoin guap sin
About that bread, about chili
– Maidir leis an arán sin, faoi chili
Feel like Slick Rick, neck look like when you stare in the sun too goddamn long
– Más mian Leat, Cosúil Le Rick Slick, muineál cuma mhaith nuair a stare tú sa ghrian ró-goddamn fada
I fucked her and her friend, her friend, her nigga, and his bitch, I know I’m wrong (Goddamn)
– Fucked mé í agus a cara, a cara, a nigga, agus a soith, tá a fhios agam go bhfuil mé mícheart (Goddamn)
Ten (Uh), twenty (Uh), thirty (Uh)
– Deich (Uh), fiche (Uh), tríocha (uh)
Forty (Uh), fifty (Uh), tickets (Uh), on me (Uh)
– Daichead (Uh), caoga (Uh), ticéid (Uh), ormsa (Uh)
I’m in Atlanta with both off Peachtree
– Tá Mé In Atlanta leis an mbeirt as Peachtree
Baby-blue Bimmer go beep-beep
– Bimmer leanbh-gorm téigh bíp-bíp
I’m not really pussy, I’m feet, feet
– Níl mé i ndáiríre pussy, tá mé cosa, cosa
That thriller right on me like hee-hee
– An scéinséir sin ceart orm mar hee-hee
Tweakin’, huh, huh
– Weird, huh, huh
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh (Funky-ass bitch)
– Bitch, tá mé tweakin’, huh, huh (soith asal Funky)
Bitch, I’m tweakin’, huh, huh
– Bitch, tá mé tweakin’, huh, huh
Bitch, I’m— ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
– A mháithrín, tá mé— ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Catch your breath, bitch
– Gabh do anáil, soith
Catch your breath, bitch
– Gabh do anáil, soith
Catch your breath, bitch
– Gabh do anáil, soith
Catch your breath, bitch
– Gabh do anáil, soith
Bitch, I’m tweakin’
– Bitch, i’m chunky
