Origineel
[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Ooh
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (Yeah)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say, “It’s gettin’ late”, but we see time different
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex (Uh)
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex (Sex)
We gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Yeah, that’s a flex (That’s a flex)
Papi got them flockin’ out the nest (Brr, oh)
You can tell the vibe from how I dress (How I dress)
Most these niggas copies in the flesh (God damn, ayy)
Hundred shots like Dolph
Quarter pound on deck
Break bread wit’ my dawg
Told the nigga, “You next” (You next)
I flooded the Rollie (Rollie), but not the Patek
Heard you been running your mouth
Watch how I run up a check (Check)
Took my baby shoppin’, I might do a lil’ too
Gave her a stack of hundreds and said, “Do what you do”
We started from the bottom, now she grew, grew, grew
Finally caught my groove, forever this the move
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (Yeah)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say, “It’s gettin’ late”, but we see time different
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex (Uh)
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex (Sex)
We gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning
[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
Yeah
I need hunnids on top of hunnids, ahh, yeah
I can tell they really don’t love me, ahh, yeah
I done ran my bag up, now she love it, ahh, yeah
These niggas mad, ain’t gettin’ no money, ahh, yeah (Sad)
They lookin’ sad while I laugh to the bank
You see a bad one but I make her faint
I got some rain like we came in the tank (For real)
I stayed down up in this game
I done seen real niggas go insane
I can tell they don’t feel my pain
I get the cash in a whole ‘nother lane
I got the money and said, “Fuck the fame”
Might cop the foreign and blow out the brain
Lil’ shawty want me to make her my main
Baby so different, I’m feelin’ insane
I might just plain Jane that Patek
When I touch, she gon’ get wet
When I leave, she get upset
When I get back, she know what’s next
Ain’t no flex
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (They do)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say, “It’s gettin’ late”, but we see time different
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek (In my Patek)
Tryna show you different kinda flex (Uh)
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex (Sex, sex)
We gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning (Uh)
Vertaling
[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
[Refrein: Kid Ink]
Ooh
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention
Nog een shot, ik weet dat ik dit niet moet mixen (Wait)
Je zegt, “Het wordt laat”, maar we zien de tijd anders
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex (Uh)
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex (Sex)
We’gon’ keep it goin’, night ’till the morning
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Yeah, that’s a flex (That’s a flex)
Papi got them flockin’ out the nest (Brr, oh)
You can tell the vibe from how I dress (Hoe ik me kleed)
Most these niggas copies in the flesh (God damn, ayy)
Hundred shots like Dolph
Quarter pound on deck
Break bread with’ my dawg
Told the nigga, “You next” (Jij bent de volgende)
I flooded the Rollie (Rollie), but not the Patek
Ik hoorde dat je je mond voorbij praatte.
Kijk hoe ik een cheque opmaak.
Nam mijn baby mee winkelen, Ik doe misschien ook een beetje
Gaf haar een stapel van honderdjes en zei, “Doe wat je doet”
We begonnen vanaf de bodem, nu groeide ze, groeide, groeide
Eindelijk mijn groove te pakken, voor altijd dit de verhuizing
[Refrein: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (Yeah)
Nog een shot, ik weet dat ik dit niet moet mixen (Wait)
Je zegt, “Het wordt laat”, maar we zien de tijd anders
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex (Uh)
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex (Sex)
We’gon’ keep it goin’, night ’till the morning
[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
Yeah
I need hunnids on top of hunnids, ahh, yeah
I can tell they really don’t love me, ahh, yeah
I done ran my bag up, now she love it, ahh, yeah
Deze negers zijn boos, ze krijgen geen geld, ahh, yeah
They lookin’ sad while I laugh to the bank
You see a bad one but I make her faint
I got some rain like we came in the tank (For real)
I stayed down up in this game
I done seen real niggas go insane
I can tell they don’t feel my pain
I get the cash in a whole ‘nother lane
Ik heb het geld en zei, “Fuck de roem”
Might cop the foreign and blow out the brain
Lil’ shawty wil dat ik haar mijn hoofd maak
Baby so different, I’m feelin’ insane
I might just Jane that Patek
When I touch, she gon’get wet
When I leave, she get upset
When I get back, she know what’s next
Ain’t no flex
[Chorus: Kid Ink]
Everybody showin’ out in my section (Hey)
Al deze teven proberen onze aandacht te krijgen
Nog een shot, ik weet dat ik dit niet moet mixen (Wacht)
Je zegt, “Het wordt laat”, maar we zien de tijd anders
I ain’t puttin’ no stones in my Patek (In mijn Patek)
Tryna show you different kinda flex (Uh)
Damn, I think I need lil’ shawty sex (Sex, sex)
We’gon’ keep it goin’, night ’till the morning. (Uh)