Origineel
[Verse 1: Honey Cocaine]
Yellow bitch wear gold jewels
New bitch, drive old school
Them bitches hate like, "Who you?"
You ain't shit, you boo-boo
I gets mine and take yours
Shitting what I made for
Touring, bitch, I give it dawg
Tell her that I said, "I did it, dawg"
Yellow bitch, all night
Yellow bitch, all right
Yellow bitch, I does my thang
All the homies sell white
I know, I know, I know your nigga love to sing my songs, bitch
If you fucking with me, then you fucking with the wrong bitch
I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
He 'bout it, 'bout it
He hit it, hit it
Can't live without it, 'out it
I'm in this dawg, treat that rap like it's my job
When my brahs fuck the cops, thirsty bitches acting pause
Don't be moving like you and I was friends or something
Cause I'm just doing me, rapping trying to spit something
I don't know you brah
Suck my clit, I don't owe you brahs
Gold skin bitch with the golden hair
Honey Cocaine to the fucking world, hey
[Verse 2: Tyga]
Fuck the world, came and gave her a baby
My car do 180, I'm losing sperm, I'm faded
Your girl ejaculate me, I'm horse riding that anal
This crazy shit I be saying insane, I'm Charles Manson
This motherfucker ain't landing
I'm landing on bitches' panties
That lambskin in the Lambo
Shoot up your leg, now you can't stand me (ha)
Pop up, pop up on you with cars you've seen in cartoons
I'm like f-f-f-fuck you, cause you, ain't got nothing to lose
Funny, Adam Sandler
I cover my back with mammals
They judge me, don't need a panel
You gossip too much; E channel
W-w-why you all up on me?
I thought I told you don't call me
My cousins, they see me shining
Now they're all begging for diamonds
I, I'm just good with this rhyming
Rolex, that's perfect timing
Might change my name to Muhammad
Like Ali, she call me Papi (ah)
Don't want more problems
I just want more money
Two house bunnies to keep the king company (ha)
Vertaling
[Verse 1: Honey Cocaine]
Yellow bitch wear gold jewels
New bitch, drive old school
Them bitches hate like, "Who you?"
You ain't shit, you boo-boo
I gets mine and take yours
Schijten waar ik voor gemaakt ben
Touring, bitch, I give it dawg
Zeg haar dat ik zei, "Ik deed het, dawg"
Yellow bitch, de hele nacht
Yellow bitch, all right
Yellow bitch, I does my thang
All the homies sell white
Ik weet het, ik weet het, ik weet dat je nigga ervan houdt om mijn liedjes te zingen, bitch
Als je met mij neukt, dan neuk je met de verkeerde teef
I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
He 'bout it, 'bout it
He hit it, hit it
Kan niet leven zonder, 'out it
Ik zit hier in, behandel die rap alsof het mijn werk is
When my brahs fuck the cops, thirsty bitches acting pause
Doe niet alsof jij en ik vrienden waren of zo
Cause I'm just doing me, rapping trying to spit something
I don't know you brah
Zuig aan mijn clit, ik ben je niets schuldig
Gold skin bitch with the golden hair
Honey Cocaine to the fucking world, hey
[Verse 2: Tyga]
Fuck de wereld, kwam en gaf haar een baby
Mijn auto draait 180, ik verlies sperma, ik ben vervaagd
Je meisje ejaculeert me, ik rij paard op die anaal
Deze gekke shit die ik zeg is krankzinnig, ik ben Charles Manson
This motherfucker ain't landing
I'm landing on bitches' panties
That lambskin in the Lambo
Schiet in je been, nu kun je me niet uitstaan (ha)
Pop up, pop up on you with cars you've seen in cartoons
I'm like f-f-f-fuck you, cause you, ain't got nothing to lose
Grappig, Adam Sandler
Ik bedek mijn rug met zoogdieren
Ze beoordelen me, hebben geen panel nodig
Je roddelt te veel; E-kanaal
W-w-waarom ben je zo op mij?
Ik dacht dat ik je gezegd had me niet te bellen
Mijn neven, ze zien me stralen
Nu smeken ze allemaal om diamanten
I, I'm just good with this rhyming
Rolex, dat is perfecte timing
Might change my name to Muhammad
Like Ali, she call me Papi (ah)
Don't want more problems
I just want more money
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