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Origineel

[Intro] Shout to young Cardo Shoutout to Cardo Cardo got wings [Pre-Chorus: Quavo] Woo, woo, woo Coupe with the wings (brrr) Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah) Hundred chains for the team, whole gang (yeah) Seen it count money in my dreams (yeah) [Chorus: Quavo] Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk [Verse 1: Quavo] Mr. Miyagi, tats on my body (yeah) Racks up the party (uh), facts say I got it (yeah) Crashed the Bugatti (skrrt skrrt), crashed the Bugatti (skrrt) QC murder ain't no Gotti (QC), shh, don't tell nobody (ayy) We ain't tryna rob, that's just how we mob (mobbin') Leave that to the blocks (leave it), money to the stars (Yoda) Blessings came from God (woo), had to beat the odds (beat it) Young nigga workin' hard (workin'), pull yo card (pull it) In that pot, first one makin' noise (in that, skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt) Boulevard, slide with my boys (uh, skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt) Met Gala, dripped on the red carpet, so my ice on the runway (yeah) Elliot did the pave, Johnny Dang did my ice tray (yeah) [Chorus: Quavo] Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk [Verse 2: Takeoff] Open it up, open it, open it, double cup feelin' the opium It's AK in the cut, my niggas totin' it (brrr), we ain't tryna look appropriate (nah) Don't show up and look at me wrong, I'm blowin' it You tryna plot and we knowin' it (knowin' it) Throw away, I shoot a pistol then throw it (throw it) My niggas shoot "Without Warning" (brrr) 6 o'clock in the mornin' (mornin'), phone ringin', it's annoyin' (brrr) I ain't been to sleep, tourin' (tourin') and I got a late performance (late) You're funny, call you Martin Lawrence, you 12, so issue a warrant (12) All this ice on me, it's stormin' (ice), fuck her at night, she gone by the mornin' (gone) [Chorus: Quavo] Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk (hey) [Verse 3: Offset] Try to get the formula, iced out all of us (ice) Bricks from the cornerback, gone for a hundred packs Fronted me a 50 and I ran with 200 racks (ran) And I ain't ever plan on comin' back (nah) Got the 16 year old shooter pack (brr) Get back, .40 push your noodle back (get that) Diamonds on me, took the Rick Ruler back (Slick the Ruler) Thotty got ‘em fallin' for the booby trap (booby trap) Stretch out the dope like it's athletic (dope) Then I asked the bitch, "Is your mouth ready?" (dope) You got a nigga drip on your wedding crate (drip) Better keep it over there to keep it copacetic (hey) I ain't playin' with these niggas, I'ma threat 'em (nah) He don't want no smoke, and I'm down to battle (smoke) 25 bricks and they all edible (bricks), I'm the big dog on a high pedestal (hey) Bo-legged coupe (coupe), mil' in the roof (mils), bitch got the juice (juice) I know you feel me, masseuse (you feel) You rock me, I kill you a truce (I kill you) Big pointers on my neck, Bruce Bruce (big pointers) Grave digger of the Nawf on you (grave digger) You too cute, gimme mouth, give you loot (too cute) Better watch yo bitch, she want the crew (hey, hey) [Pre-Chorus: Quavo] Woo, woo woo Coupe with the wings (brrr) Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (buy no rings, yeah) Hundred chains for the team, whole gang (yeah) Seen it count money in my dreams (yeah) [Chorus: Quavo] Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Uh, ooh, shells in the pump Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk (ah)

 

Vertaling

[Intro] Schreeuw naar de jonge Cardo Cardo krijgt vleugels Cardo heeft vleugels [Pre-Chorus: Quavo] Woo, woo, woo Coupe met de vleugels (brrr) Fuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (koop geen ringen, yeah) Honderd kettingen voor het team, hele bende (yeah) Seen it count money in my dreams (yeah) [Refrein: Quavo] Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross spring Uh, ooh, met een baal in de kofferbak Uh, ooh, schelpen in de pomp Uh, ooh, schelpen in de pomp Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross spring Uh, ooh, met een baal in de kofferbak [Verse 1: Quavo] Mr. Miyagi, tats op mijn lichaam (yeah) Racks up the party (uh), facts say I got it (yeah) Crashed the Bugatti (skrrt skrrt), crashed the Bugatti (skrrt) QC murder ain't no Gotti (QC), shh, don't tell nobody (ayy) We proberen niet te roven, dat is gewoon hoe we mobbin' (maffia) Leave that to the blocks (laat dat), money to the stars (Yoda) Blessings came from God (woo), had to beat the odds (beat it) Young nigga workin' hard (workin'), pull yo card (pull it) In that pot, first one makin' noise (in dat, skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt) Boulevard, slide with my boys (uh, skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt) Met Gala, gedruppeld op de rode loper, dus mijn ijs op de landingsbaan (yeah) Elliot did the pave, Johnny Dang did my ice tray (yeah) [Refrein: Quavo] Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross spring Uh, ooh, met een baal in de kofferbak Uh, ooh, schelpen in de pomp Uh, ooh, schelpen in de pomp Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross spring Uh, ooh, met een baal in de kofferbak [Verse 2: Takeoff] Open it up, open it, open it, double cup feelin' the opium It's AK in the cut, my niggas totin' it (brrr), we ain't tryna look appropriate (nah) Kom niet opdagen en kijk me verkeerd aan, ik ben aan het blowen You tryna plot and we knowin' it (knowin' it) Throw away, I shoot a pistol then throw it (gooi het weg) My niggas shoot "Without Warning" (brrr) 6 o'clock in the mornin' (morgen), phone ringin', it's annoyin' (brrr) I ain't been to sleep, tourin' (tourin') and I got a late performance (laat) You're funny, call you Martin Lawrence, you 12, so issue a warrant (12) All this ice on me, it's stormin' (ijs), fuck her at night, she gone by the mornin' (weg) [Refrein: Quavo] Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, met een baal in de kofferbak Uh, ooh, schelpen in de pomp Uh, ooh, schelpen in de pomp Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, met een baal in de kofferbak (hey) [Verse 3: Offset] Try to get the formula, iced out all of us (ijs) Bricks from the cornerback, gone for a hundred packs Fronted me a 50 and I ran with 200 racks (liep) And I ain't ever plan on comin' back (nah) Got the 16 year old shooter pack (brr) Ga terug, .40 duw je noodle terug (get that) Diamonds on me, took the Rick Ruler back (Slick the Ruler) Thotty got 'em fallin' for the booby trap (booby trap) Stretch out the dope like it's athletic (dope) Then I asked the bitch, "Is your mouth ready?" (dope) You got a nigga drip on your wedding crate (druipen) Je kunt het beter daar houden om het copacetic te houden. I ain't playin' with these niggas, I'ma threat 'em (nah) He don't want no smoke, and I'm down to battle (rook) 25 bricks and they all edible (bricks), I'm the big dog on a high pedestal (hey) Bo-legged coupe (coupe), mil' in the roof (mils), bitch got the juice (sap) Ik weet dat je me voelt, masseuse (je voelt) You rock me, I kill you a truce (ik vermoord je) Big pointers op mijn nek, Bruce Bruce (big pointers) Graf graver van de Nawf op u (graf graver) You too cute, gimme mouth, give you loot (te schattig) Better watch yo bitch, she want the crew (hey, hey) [Pre-Chorus: Quavo] Woo, woo woo Coupe met de vleugels (brrr) Fuck die bitch, don't buy no ring (koop geen ringen, ja) Honderd kettingen voor het team, hele bende (yeah) Seen it count money in my dreams (yeah) [Refrein: Quavo] Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, open it up Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk Uh, ooh, schelpen in de pomp Uh, ooh, schelpen in de pomp Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump Uh, ooh, met een baal in de kofferbak (ah)