Origineel
[Intro: Young Thug]
(Wheezy Beats)
I got like 5 million and 12 hundred thousand hoes
They drippin’ all over my motherfuckin’ clothes
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Let’s go off the dome, I can’t make it home
I fucked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma
They calling my phone up, my girl like “What’s going on?”
She sucking, put me in a coma, I nut on that fish on my sofa
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What’s brackin’?
[Verse 1: Young Thug & Lil Duke]
Dickie suit, chucks
Flag hanging to the right
Put that young bitch in a bucket
Kid Cudi, fuck her all day and all night
Okay, I’m in this bitch with Lil Duke, Longway
You can be with me, you too, four way
Put that bitch off from my deuce, slow day
I’ma sell at least like two
Thugga Thugga, what it do?
Riding in the fast lane, I’m eluding (Skrrr)
All these drugs that we abusing (Drugs)
Addicting to winning, not losing
I’m in the kitchen just cooking (Cook it up)
Middle finger to a bookin’ (Fuck ‘em)
Fuck running off, fuck nigga I took it
Diamond so wet, I might need to douche it
Diamonds they shower, they shower me
Yes that lil’ nigga I got with me
When it’s war my niggas count on me
Beyoncé, bitch, I’m a bumble bee
This the beehive, this my turf, bitch, you can’t sting on me
Jingle bells, baby, you can ring on me
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Let’s go off the dome, I can’t make it home
I fucked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma
They calling my phone up, my girl like “What’s going on?”
She sucking, put me in a coma, I nut on that fish on my sofa
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What’s brackin’?
[Verse 2: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
458 California ‘Rari
I got that old money, call it Atari
Let’s go off the dome, I trap by the Dome
Keep a couple grams in my fifth pocket
Keep a pocket rocket on me
Ain’t no guessing if I’m gon’ pop it
Got a lot of blood homies
And guess what it ain’t no stopping
Hop in the car and I’m wyling, I’m styling
I hop out and cuss out my driver
Fuck nigga try me, no Eddie Bauer
I’ma pull up and make it rain, showers
I’ma lil’ kid when it come to that pussy
I hop up like the Icy Tower (Hop up)
I would rather be a coyote than be a coward
I creep right up on them
Hit ‘em with the AK, 7 in the morning (Pew pew)
No Christmas Eve
Caught him by surprise, he was still yawning
I’m running the city, you riding in that loaner, I’m running with owners
I’m running with armor
I’m not even thinking I’m right off the dome
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Let’s go off the dome, I can’t make it home
I fucked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma
They calling my phone up, my girl like “What’s going on?”
She sucking, put me in a coma, I nut on that fish on my sofa
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What’s brackin’?
Vertaling
[Intro: Young Thug]
(Wheezy Beats)
I got like 5 million and 12 hundred thousand hoes
They drippin’ all over my motherfuckin’ clothes
[Refrein: Young Thug]
Laten we gaan van de koepel, Ik kan het niet maken naar huis
Ik neukte haar, ik boned haar, ze laat een aroma
Ze bellen mijn telefoon op, mijn meisje als “Wat is er aan de hand?”
Ze zuigt, zet me in een coma, ik noot op die vis op mijn bank
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What’s brackin’?
[Verse 1: Young Thug & Lil Duke]
Dickie suit, chucks
Flag hanging to the right
Put that young bitch in a bucket
Kid Cudi, neuk haar de hele dag en nacht
Oké, ik zit in deze teef met Lil Duke, Longway
Je kan bij mij zijn, jij ook, vierweg
Zet die teef van mijn deuce af, langzame dag
I’ma sell at least like two
Thugga Thugga, what it do?
Riding in the fast lane, I’m eluding (Skrrr)
All these drugs that we abusing (Drugs)
Verslaafd aan winnen, niet aan verliezen
I’m in the kitchen just cooking (Cook it up)
Middle finger to a bookin’ (Fuck ‘em)
Fuck running off, fuck nigga I took it
Diamant zo nat, ik moet hem misschien douchen
Diamonds they shower, they shower me
Ja, die kleine neger die ik bij me heb
When it’s war my niggas count on me
Beyoncé, bitch, I’m a bumble bee
Dit is de bijenkorf, dit is mijn gebied, trut, je kunt me niet steken
Jingle bells, baby, you can ring on me
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Let’s go off the dome, I can’t make it home
I fucked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma
Ze bellen mijn telefoon op, mijn meisje als “Wat is er aan de hand?”
Ze zuigt, zet me in een coma, ik noot op die vis op mijn bank
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What’s brackin’?
[Verse 2: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
458 California ‘Rari
I got that old money, call it Atari
Let’s go off the dome, I trap by the Dome
Hou een paar gram in mijn vijfde zak
Hou een zakraket bij me
Ik weet niet of ik het zal laten knallen
Got a lot of blood homies
And guess what it ain’t no stop
Hop in the car and I’m wyling, I’m styling
Ik spring eruit en scheld mijn chauffeur uit
Fuck nigga probeer me, geen Eddie Bauer
I’ma pull up and make it rain, showers
I’ma lil’ kid when it comes to that pussy
I hop up like the Icy Tower (Hop up)
Ik ben liever een coyote dan een lafaard
Ik besluip ze zo
Hit ‘em with the AK, 7 in the morning
Geen kerstavond.
Ik verraste hem, hij was nog aan het gapen.
Ik ren door de stad, jij rijdt in die leenwagen, ik ren met eigenaars
I’m running with armor
I’m not even thinking I’m right off the dome
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Let’s go off the dome, I can’t make it home
I fucked her, I boned her, she leave an aroma
Ze bellen mijn telefoon op, mijn meisje als “Wat is er aan de hand?”
Ze zuigt, zet me in een coma, ik noot op die vis op mijn bank
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeeeeeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What’s brackin’?