Dalszövegek fordítása - gyors és egyszerű! Magyarul24.com

ynw melly – fuck pnc bank

Dalszöveg és fordítás: ynw melly - fuck pnc bank Az alábbiakban egymás mellett láthatod a dalszöveget és a fordítást. Oldalunkon még több dalszöveg és fordítás ettől az előadótól: ynw melly Nézd meg az archívumot és a többi dalszöveget is. Kattints ynw melly] előadó nevének y kezdőbetűjére és keress még több dalt tőle: ynw melly. Az archívumban olyan dalokat találsz, mint a/az fuck pnc bank.

EREDETI

[Intro]

Alright

Go'n get it

Woo woo, yeah

Man, it's somethin' 'bout this mic, I like how my voice be soundin'

I said mic, not molly

You dig, hold up, I'm recordin' (Hey), don't hang up

And I'm sober as fuck

[Chorus]

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, bitch, I'm all about a bag

I just spent 16 hundred dollars on a bag, ayy

Got a 40 Glock with a beam, extended mag, ayy

It don't got a beam but it still get on your ass, ayy

Fuckin' with Young Nigga World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh

PNC got me fucked up, they talkin' 'bout add, ayy

I told her I want 20 thousand cash, huh

PNC said, "Hell nah, kiss my ass," oh

[Post-Chorus]

Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh, yeah yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah, all I want is cash, yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah, all to pop a bag

I spent 16 hundred on a pack

[Verse 1]

Now I gotta hit the bank every single day (I'm tired)

YNW, I'm talkin' 'bout Young Nigga Way

Have you ever seen a hundred round on SK? (Never)

Have you ever seen two freaky bitches goin' gay? ('Cause I did)

Have you ever seen a nigga whip up the yay? (No)

I'ma tell you now, you never seen it, you cap (Capper)

I'ma tell you now, you never post in the trap (The trap)

I'ma keep it real 'til the day I collapse

'Til my heart drop to my stomach, I'ma keep spazzin'

I'm a young rich nigga, Maserati and an Aston

I want 'em, I want 'em

Uh, fuck, damn, I don't really like this Maserati truck

I want a Lambo with 18 passenger seats

Your main bitch say she wanna suck a young nigga's meat

It's Melly, baby, and your bitch tryna swallow my skeet

Ooh, ooh, nigga sweet like Reese's Pieces

[Chorus]

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, bitch, I'm all about a bag

I just spent 16 hundred dollars on a bag, ayy

Got a 40 Glock with a beam, extended mag, ayy

It don't got a beam but it still get on your ass, ayy

Fuckin' with Young Nigga World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh

PNC got me fucked up, they talkin' 'bout add, ayy

I told her I want 20 thousand cash, huh

PNC said, "Hell nah, kiss my ass"

[Post-Chorus]

Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh, yeah yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah, all I want is cash, yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah, all to pop a bag

I spent 16 hundred on a pack

[Verse 2]

I say wash that dirty money with me

I say won't you bome and wash that dirty money with me

Oh yeah yeah, count them dirty hundreds with me

Oh yeah yeah, count them dirty hundreds with me

Oh yeah yeah, walk through the bank like bitch kiss my ass

Walk through the bank and I popped a price tag

Swipe the credit card in the middle of the store

I'm important to Gucci, been to too many Tom Ford

Racks on me

What am I gon' do with all these racks on me?

What am I gon' do with all these racks on me?

What am I gon' do with all these racks on me? Ayy

Go and get the money, fuck it up and get them bommas, baby

Go and get the money, fuck it up and get them bommas, baby, oh

Go and get them bommas, ayy

Go and get them bommas, you could fuck the banker's mama, yeah

[Chorus]

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, bitch, I'm all about a bag

I just spent 16 hundred dollars on a bag, ayy

Got a 40 Glock with a beam, extended mag, ayy

It don't got a beam but it still get on your ass, ayy

Fuckin' with Young Nigga World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh

PNC got me fucked up, they talkin' 'bout add, ayy

I told her I want 20 thousand cash, huh

PNC said, "Hell nah, kiss my ass"

[Post-Chorus]

Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh, yeah yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah, all I want is cash, yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah, all to pop a bag

I spent 16 hundred on a pack

FORDÍTÁS

[Intro]

Alright

Go'n get it

Woo woo, yeah

Man, it's somethin' 'bout this mic, I like how my voice be soundin'

I said mic, not molly

You dig, hold up, I'm recording (Hey), don't hang up

And I'm sober as fuck

[Kórus]

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, bitch, I'm all about a bag

Most költöttem 16 száz dollárt egy táskára, ayy

Got a 40-es Glock with a beam, extended mag, ayy

Nincs benne gerenda, de attól még a seggeden van, ayy

Fuckin' with Young Nigga World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh...

A PNC elbaszott engem, ők beszélnek a pénzről, ayy.

I told her I want 20 thousand cash, huh...

PNC azt mondta, "Hell nah, csókold meg a seggem," oh

[Post-Chorus]

Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh uh, yeah yeah yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, all I want is cash, yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, all to pop a bag

I spent 16 hundred on a pack

[Vers 1]

Now I gotta hit the bank every single day (I'm tired)

YNW, I'm talkin' 'bout Young Nigga Way

Láttál már valaha százas köröket SK-n? (Never)

Láttál már valaha két freaky bitches goin' gay? ('Cause I did)

Have you ever seen a nigga whip up the yay? (No)

I'm tell you now, you never seen it, you cap (Capper)

I'm tell you now, you never post in the trap (A csapda)

I'm keep it real 'till the day I collapse

'Til my heart drop to my stomach, I'm keep spazzin'

I'm a young rich nigga, Maserati and an Aston

I want 'em, I want 'em

Uh, bassza meg, a francba, nem igazán tetszik ez a Maserati kocsi.

Egy Lambót akarok 18 utasüléssel.

A fő ribancod azt mondja, hogy egy fiatal nigger húsát akarja szopni.

Ez Melly, bébi, és a kurvád próbálja lenyelni a szeletemet.

Ooh, ooh, nigga édes mint a Reese's Pieces

[Kórus]

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, bitch, I'm all about a bag

Most költöttem 16 száz dollárt egy táskára, ayy

Got a 40-es Glock with a beam, extended mag, ayy

Nincs benne gerenda, de attól még a seggeden van, ayy

Fuckin' with Young Nigga World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh

A PNC elbaszott engem, ők beszélnek a pénzről, ayy.

I told her I want 20 thousand cash, huh

PNC azt mondta, "Hell nah, csókold meg a seggem"

[Post-Chorus]

Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh uh, yeah yeah yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, all I want is cash, yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, all to pop a bag

I spent 16 hundred on a pack

[2. versszak]

I say wash that dirty money with me

I say won't you bome and wash that dirty money with me

Oh yeah yeah, count them dirty hundreds with me

Oh yeah yeah, count them dirty hundreds with me

Oh yeah yeah, walk through the bank like bitch kiss my ass

Walk through the bank and I popped a price tag

Swipe the credit card in the middle of the store

Fontos vagyok a Guccinak, túl sok Tom Fordban voltam már

Racks on me

Mit csináljak ezzel a sok rackkel rajtam?

Mit fogok csinálni ezzel a sok polccal rajtam?

What am I gon' do with all these racks on me? Ayy

Menj és szerezd meg a pénzt, baszd meg és szerezd meg a bommákat, bébi.

Go and get the money, fuck it up and get them bommas, baby, oh, oh

Go and get them bommas, ayy

Menj és szerezd meg a bommákat, megdughatod a bankár mamáját, yeah

[Kórus]

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, bitch, I'm all about a bag

Most költöttem 16 száz dollárt egy táskára, ayy

Van egy 40-es Glockom, sugárral, kiterjesztett tárral, ayy

Nincs benne gerenda, de attól még a seggeden van, ayy

Fuckin' with Young Nigga World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh

A PNC elbaszott engem, ők beszélnek a pénzről, ayy.

I told her I want 20 thousand cash, huh

PNC azt mondta, "Hell nah, csókold meg a seggem"

[Post-Chorus]

Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh uh, yeah yeah yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, all I want is cash, yeah

Oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, all to pop a bag

I spent 16 hundred on a pack

Share on facebook
Facebook
Share on twitter
Twitter
Share on whatsapp
WhatsApp