Origineel
[Hook x2]
I came in a porche
I came in to floss
I got a phone full of dimes
I don’t know which one to call oh
I just know I wanna floss
I don’t know if I should cheat
‘Cause I love my nina rose yeah
[Verse 1]
I got a thing for my nina
And some things we did between us
Dem niggas acting dirty
We gon’ take ‘em to the cleaners
In a beamer with Sabrina
A daddy got the refill baby
Daddy in the chain game
He got it out in december
It’s a cold world fast brakes, no words
Even when I rap I have to spit cold words
Making niggas see my view Whoopi Goldberg
How could I get caught over if I had a chauffeur,over
Treat the backseat like a couch
Treat these other niggers like trap roll em’ in
Throw ‘em out realest here
Rep the south know the ends
And the out being like I got 3oh 3 at my house
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I’m in love with the bitch we clicking like a lighter
Take her everywhere I go because I’m not tryna fight you
Every touch a pop off you make a nigga like it shorty
Here’s a show off you don’t want to see the hive
But I can make the car squat I jam my niece with diapers
I’m shittin’ er’where like a dog with diarrhea
I scroll through my phone call my girl from Tanzania
And yeah I got the porsche she said I’m on ‘em and it’s me
You niggers park back like you play the sellafield
I’m hungry I got a taste for a different meal
I pulled up in that 4 door , oh no
Keep the 9 on me Tony Romo
Pass the remote I’m on I’m ’bout to turn it on
I saw you on something different than what I’m burning on
I was on the corner when I first perform
Wave my hands in the air and told all the cars
Come on
[Hook]
Vertaling
[Haak x2]
Ik kwam in een portiek
Ik kwam binnen om te flossen
I got a phone full of dimes
I don’t know which one to call oh
I just know I wanna floss
I don’t know if I should cheat
‘Cause I love my Nina Rose yeah
[Verse 1]
I got a thing for my Nina
And some things we did between us
Dem niggas acting dirty
We gon’ take ‘em to the cleaners
In a beamer with Sabrina
A daddy got the refill baby
Daddy in the chain game
He got it out in december
It’s a cold world fast brakes, no words
Zelfs als ik rap moet ik koude woorden spugen
Ik laat niggas mijn visie zien Whoopi Goldberg
How could I get caught over if I had a chauffeur,over
Treat the backseat like a couch
Treat these other niggers like trap roll em’ in
Throw ‘em out realest here
Rep the south know the ends
And the out being like I got 3oh 3 at my house
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I’m in love with the bitch we clicking like a lighter
Take her everywhere I go because I’m not tryna fight you
Every touch a pop off you make a nigga like it shorty
Hier is een uitslover, je wilt de korf niet zien
Maar ik kan de auto laten kraken, ik laat mijn nichtje luiers dragen
I’m shittin’ er’where like a dog with diarrhea
Ik scroll door mijn telefoon bel mijn meisje uit Tanzania
En ja ik heb de porsche ze zei dat ik er ben en ik ben het
Jullie negers parkeren terug alsof jullie in het Sellafield spelen
Ik heb honger, ik heb zin in een andere maaltijd.
Ik trok op in die 4 deur, oh nee
Hou de 9 op mij Tony Romo
Geef de afstandsbediening eens door, ik sta op het punt om hem aan te zetten.
I saw you on something different than what I’m burning on
Ik stond op de hoek toen ik voor het eerst optrad
Wave my hands in the air and told all the cars
Kom op.
[Hook]