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[Bridge: Young Thug] Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt, slatt-slatt-skrrt-skrtt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt [Intro: Young Thug] Jeff, yeah [Chorus: Young Thug] Ridin’ in a new Maybach (Skrr) Dunk on his hoe like Shaq (Yeah) Jimmy Choo shoes relax (Hold on) Givenchy socks to match (Come on) I was just smokin’ on thrax (Smokin’ on thrax) Now I’m playin’ with that sack (Catch me playin’ with that sack) Pussy just fall in my lap (Just fall in my) Money just chasin’ my back (Just chasin’ my back) The gang came back with racks (Oh) I’m ridin’ ‘round town with a Gat (Gat) I’ll beat a nigga face with a bat (Grr) Pink slip, paper tag (Hey) I bought me the new Hellcat (Skrrt) I’m blowin’ in a new Hellcat (Skrrt, skrrt) I walk in the club, Hellcat (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) 85 racks, Hellcat (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) [Verse 1: Young Thug (with Bridge in the background)] I eat the steak with the crab cake (Hey) I stuck my D on her chest, yeah (Hey) Baby tip drill with a passion (With a passion) Crib came rusty like trash can (Let’s go, woo!) I need my bags, man (Yeah) I’ma come through like Aladdin (Woo!) Audemars jacket (Hold on) Audemars coupe was matchin’ (Audemars, Audemars) Audemars black sand (Audemars) Audemars picked up Ritalin (Audemars Ritalin) Audemars Piguet I just got some Audemars thrax in (Audemars thrax in) All of your Act stashed All of y’all Act gon’ stash packs (Audemars stash packs) All of y’all ass fat Audemars with a passion (All of y’all ass fat) Audemars, Springfield Audemars, drop top Bel Air Audemars paralyzin’ drip Audemars wheelchair Audemars handmade (Yeah) Audemars billionaire (Yeah) Audemars blue and red (Hoe) Audemars float, yeah (Audemars) Audemars wrist band Audemars, Rollie face Ric Flair (Audemars, Audemars) Audemars wrist splash Audemars splish, splish, splash (Audemars, Audemars) Audemars whiplash Shawty got Audemars big ass (Audemars, Audemars) Turned my chips to cash I don’t mean to rack up the millions (Woo! Woo! Woo!) [Chorus: Young Thug] Ridin’ in a new Maybach (Skrr) Dunk on his hoe like Shaq (Let’s go) Jimmy Choo shoes relax (Woo) Givenchy socks to match (Come on) I was just smokin’ on thrax (Woo) Now I’m playin’ with that sack (I’m playin’ with that sack) Pussy just fall in my lap (Just fall in my) Money just chasin’ my back (Just chasin’ my back) The gang came back with racks (Woo) I’m ridin’ ‘round town with a Gat (Skrr) I’ll beat a nigga face with a bat (Face with a bat) Pink slip, paper tag (Hey) I bought me the new Hellcat (Skrrt) I’m blowin’ in a new Hellcat (Hey) I walk in the club, Hellcat (Yah) 85 racks Hellcat (Hold on) [Verse 2: Tracy T] (Woah!) Yves Saint Laurent just to match it Christian Dior with the ratchet Audemars, make it do magic (Woah, woah, woah!) Audemars, I want that Patek Audemars make her come out of her panties (Slime, slime, slime, woo!) Come with that water like I’m at Atlantic (Woah!) I land in a jet just to pick up a package (Ho, woah!) I land on your bitch just to bust on her mattress I turn her back ‘round and I bust on her backwards, hah! (Aye, aye!) I call her hoe, but that bitch call me daddy (Woo!) My money long like the ’73 Caddy (Woah!) Bring in that work we gon’ weigh it and bag it Don’t come with it shawty, might shoot ’til it’s jammin’ (Hah, hah, hah!) In the back of the Maybach I got on that fashion, hah! (Woah, woah, woah!) He got on Richard Mille, that shit ain’t average My bitches I bought ‘em some titties and asses (Woo!) [Chorus: Young Thug (with Bridge in the background)] Ridin’ in a new Maybach (Ridin’ a new) Dunk on his hoe like Shaq (Ridin’ a new Maybach) Jimmy Choo shoes relax (Ridin’ a new) Givenchy socks to match (Ridin’ a new Maybach) I was just smokin’ on thrax (Ridin’ a new) Now I’m playin’ with that sack (Ridin’ a new Maybach) Pussy just fall in my lap (Ridin’ a new) Money just chasin’ my back (Ridin’ a new Maybach) The gang came back with racks (Woo) I’m ridin’ ‘round town with a Gat (Skrr) I’ll beat a nigga face with a bat (Face with a bat) Pink slip, paper tag (Hey) I bought me the new Hellcat (Skrrt) I’m blowin’ in a new Hellcat (Hey) I walk in the club, Hellcat (Yah) 85 racks Hellcat (Hold on) [Bridge: Young Thug] Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt, slatt-slatt-skrrt-skrtt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt

Vertaling

[Bridge: Young Thug] Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt, lat-slatt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-skrrt [Intro: Young Thug] Jeff, yeah [Refrein: Young Thug] Ridin’ in a new Maybach (Skrr) Dunk on his hoe like Shaq (Yeah) Jimmy Choo shoes relax (Hold on) Givenchy socks to match (Come on) I was just smokin’ on thrax (Smokin’ on thrax) Now I’m playin’ with that sack (Vang me spelen met die zak) Pussy just fall in my lap (Gewoon in mijn schoot vallen) Money just chasin’ my back (Just chasin’ my back) The gang came back with racks (Oh) I’m Ridin’ ‘round town with a Gat (Gat) I’ll beat a nigga face with a bat (Grr) Pink slip, paper tag (Hey) I bought me the new Hellcat (Skrrt) I’m blowin’ in a new Hellcat (Skrrt, skrrt) I walk in the club, Hellcat (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) 85 racks, Hellcat (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) [Verse 1: Young Thug (met Bridge op de achtergrond)] I eat the steak with the crab cake (Hey) I stuck my D on her chest, yeah (Hey) Baby tip boor met een passie (Met een passie) Crib kwam roestig als vuilnisbak (Let’s go, woo!) I need my bags, man (Yeah) I’ma come through like Aladdin (Woo!) Audemars jasje (Hold on) Audemars coupe was matchin’ (Audemars, Audemars) Audemars zwart zand. (Audemars) Audemars pakte Ritalin (Audemars Ritalin) Audemars Piguet I just got some Audemars thrax in. (Audemars thrax in) All of your Act stashed All of you’all Act gon’ stash packs (Audemars stash packs) All of you’all ass fat Audemars with a passion (Alle dikke konten) Audemars, Springfield Audemars, topje Bel Air Audemars paralyzin’ drip Audemars rolstoel Audemars handgemaakt (Yeah) Audemars miljardair (Ja) Audemars blauw en rood. (Hoe) Audemars float, ja. (Audemars) Audemars polsband Audemars, Rollie gezicht Ric Flair (Audemars, Audemars) Audemars pols plons Audemars splish, splish, splash (Audemars, Audemars) Audemars whiplash Shawty kreeg Audemars grote kont (Audemars, Audemars) Turned my chips to cash I don’t mean to rack up the millions (Woo! Woo! Woo!) [Chorus: Young Thug] Ridin’ in a new Maybach (Skrr) Dunk on his hoe like Shaq (Let’s go) Jimmy Choo shoes relax (Woo) Givenchy socks to match (Come on) I was just smokin’ on thrax (Woo) Now I’m playin’ with that sack (Ik speel met die zak) Pussy just fall in my lap (Gewoon in mijn schoot vallen) Money just chasin’ my back (Just chasin’ my back) The gang came back with racks (Woo) I’m ridin ‘round town with a Gat (Skrr) I’ll beat a nigga face with a bat (Gezicht met een knuppel) Pink slip, paper tag (Hey) I bought me the new Hellcat (Skrrt) I’m blowin’ in a new Hellcat (Hey) I walk in the club, Hellcat (Yah) 85 racks Hellcat (Hold on) [Verse 2: Tracy T] (Woah!) Yves Saint Laurent gewoon om het te evenaren Christian Dior met de ratel Audemars, laat het magie doen (Woah, woah, woah!) Audemars, ik wil die Patek Audemars make her come out of her panties (slijm, slijm, slijm, woo!) Kom met dat water alsof ik op Atlantic ben (Woah!) Ik land in een jet alleen maar om een pakket op te halen (Ho, woah!) I land on your bitch just to bust on her mattress I turn her back ‘round and I bust on her backwards, hah! (Aye, aye!) Ik noem haar hoer, maar die teef noemt me papa. (Woo!) Mijn geld is lang als een Caddy uit ’73. Breng dat werk binnen we gaan het wegen en inpakken Kom er niet mee shawty, zou kunnen schieten ’til it’s jammin’ (Hah, hah, hah!) In the back of the Maybach I got on that fashion, hah! (Woah, woah, woah!) He got on Richard Mille, that shit ain’t average My bitches I bought ‘em some titties and asses (Woo!) [Refrein: Young Thug (met Bridge op de achtergrond)] Ridin’ in a new Maybach (Ridin’ a new) Dunk on his hoe like Shaq (Ridin’ a new Maybach) Jimmy Choo schoenen relax (Ridin’ a new) Givenchy socks to match. Ridin’ a new Maybach. I was just smokin’ on thrax (Ridin’ a new) Now I’m playin’ with that sack (Ridin’ a new Maybach) Pussy just fall in my lap Money just chasin’ my back. Ridin’ a new Maybach. The gang came back with racks (Woo) I’m Ridin’ ‘round town with a Gat (Skrr) I’ll beat a nigga face with a bat (Gezicht met een knuppel) Pink slip, paper tag (Hey) I bought me the new Hellcat (Skrrt) I’m blowin’ in a new Hellcat (Hey) I walk in the club, Hellcat (Yah) 85 racks Hellcat (Hold on) [Bridge: Young Thug] Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt, lat-slatt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt, slatt-slatt-skrrt