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Origineel

[Hook] I’m radio city, racks I got plenty You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me Yes I talk shit, and we tost middle finger Speed off bad bitch Big benz get money fuck friends Get your elevate, out in DC I met the finish line what a game inz With my top off in my spaceship I’m looking 3D I meet your face bitch [Hook] I’m radio city, racks I got plenty You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me, ‘cause.. I’ve been doing this shit I ready made the killing I’m so sick I need something the ceiling Take a seat y’all I’m in the building My times up bitches, I’m in the building Hands in the air, round of applause Hands in the air I just shut it down Hands in the air round of applause Hands in the air I just shut it down I skull on my time fin the talk sleep If I ain’t the baddest bitch you can s*ck a dick Deep rollie, suga coddie, you know I roll it You know I through it up on whacks, so work it on it The bitch independent, come or at least swag Kim Kay curves, we trip kay bad And I ain’t got to prove myself the name bitch I’ve been making hits after hits after hits [Hook] I’m radio city, racks I got plenty You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me, ‘cause.. I’ve been doing this shit I ready made the killing I’m so sick I need something the ceiling Take a seat y’all I’m in the building My times up bitches, I’m in the building Hands in the air, round of applause Hands in the air I just shut it down Hands in the air round of applause Hands in the air I just shut it down P**sy on this nigga he came back to me With a plate full of fame he said it’s all for me I ain’t’ wanna be a rapper can’t came to me You bitches tryin too hard, it ain’t a thing for me I’ve been whipping exotic, till your flights to a rise Lands course to the goddess, bitch you know I’m the hottest Now I’m addicted to rapping, this bitches they all rapping ‘cause now I’m back in the building, and it feels like I’m trapping [Hook] I’m radio city, racks I got plenty You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me

Vertaling

[Hook] I’m radio city, racks I got plenty Je kent geen slechte teef zoals ik, het zijn er niet veel I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me Yes I talk shit, and we tost middle finger Speed off bad bitch Big benz get money fuck friends Get your elevate, out in DC Ik heb de eindstreep gehaald wat een game inz With my top off in my spaceship I’m looking 3D I meet your face bitch [Hook] I’m radio city, racks I got plenty You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me, ‘cause.. Ik heb deze shit gedaan, ik heb een moord gepleegd. Ik ben zo ziek dat ik iets van het plafond nodig heb. Take a seat y’all I’m in the building My times up bitches, I’m in the building Handen in de lucht, applaus Handen in de lucht, ik sluit het gewoon af Handen in de lucht, applaus Handen in de lucht, ik sluit het gewoon af I skull on my time fin the talk sleep If I ain’t the baddest bitch you can s*ck a dick Deep rollie, suga coddie, you know I roll it You know I through it up on whacks, so work it on it De teef onafhankelijk, kom of tenminste swag Kim Kay curves, we trip Kay bad En ik hoef mezelf niet te bewijzen de naam bitch Ik heb hits na hits na hits gemaakt [Hook] I’m radio city, racks I got plenty You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me, ‘cause.. Ik heb deze shit gedaan, ik heb een moord gepleegd. Ik ben zo ziek dat ik iets van het plafond nodig heb. Take a seat y’all I’m in the building My times up bitches, I’m in the building Handen in de lucht, applaus Hands in the air I just shut it down Handen in de lucht, applaus Hands in the air I just shut it down P**sy on this nigga he came back to me With a plate full of fame he said it’s all for me Ik wil geen rapper zijn, kan niet naar mij komen Jullie teven proberen te hard, het is niets voor mij I’ve been whipping exotic, till your flights to a rise Land koers naar de godin, bitch je weet dat ik de heetste ben Now I’m addicted to rapping, this bitches they all rapping ‘cause now I’m back in the building, and it feels like I’m trapping [Hook] I’m radio city, racks I got plenty You don’t know a bad bitch like me it ain’t many I can pull up in the minnie with my skirt real many And let your nigga and tell me how he feel me