Iphone 6 - Fredo Bang, Blvd Mel, Ree Up

Iphone 6 - Fredo Bang, Blvd Mel, Ree Up

Год
2018
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
192890

以下は曲の歌詞です Iphone 6 、アーティスト - Fredo Bang, Blvd Mel, Ree Up 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Iphone 6 "

原文と翻訳

Iphone 6

Fredo Bang, Blvd Mel, Ree Up

IPhone 6

Juugin', I’m juugin' off this iPhone 6

Juugin', juugin'

I’m boomin' off this iPhone 6

Say thug… ay, um

Pull around the back, mane

You, know, yeah.

I don’t serve in the front

Nah

Ay, ay, where you goin'?!*

Dumb!

I’m boomin off this iPhone 6 (Dumb!)

I’m juugin off this Android, bitch (Dumb!)

Hit the backstreet, I give it to ya quick (Dumb!)

I’m on the front street, tryna hit a lick (BLVD Mel!)

Hello?

Hello?

Who is this?

(fuck is this?)

Got lil' Fredo wit me yeah he do his shit (he do his shit)

BLVD Die hard we with the shits (we with the shits)

If a nigga play with youngin he get split (pah)

Gee Money out the roof with the dick (brrrrrr)

Murder 1, homicide, this whole clique (this whole clique)

And I’m still booming off the i6 (i6)

Trap phone doin' number that’s a brick (that's a brick)

Hello, hello, hello?

Fredo!

Bitch I’m Fredo Bang

Listen wit ya ear (Yuh, yuh yuh!)

Pharmaceuticals, I’m livin' off of pills (I'm eatin' good!)

Pussy talkin' messy, I could get it clear (Huh?)

Hit up Mel, bullets rip 'em from the rear (Drrrrrr)

I got tabs, I got bars, I got lean (Bitch I keep it!)

I keep a rod, murder run up in my jeans (Bitch I keep it!)

I hit the parish, I am trippin' in them bars (Nah!!)

Gee Money caught a sale, I make bail, fuck tha charge (I'm flashing out!)

Da Real Gee Money, you know

Flexin' and finessin', bitch I’m juugin' in yo section (Juug!)

Serve it to you raw but I can’t come without my weapon (Never!)

Don’t fuck with too many I run with the same niggas (Squad!)

Try to throw a cross and I’m bussin' ya brain nigga (Brapp papp pap)

I pop tabs, not no bars (Yea!)

Never slippin', keep my rod (I keep it!)

Just in case, it’s on my waist (Huh?)

I promise you won’t make it far (Nah!)

Fredo trappin' out the back (Trap!)

Juugin tryna flip the pack (Juug!)

I’m in the front, with my gun

Tryna see who I could jack

Let me get 'em, Gee

Look

Juugin and finessin'

Comin' back from Texas

Got a yeah with the yeah told me meet him off

Other line jumpin' (Brrrt!)

Nigga bitch say she want sex me

But I can’t say her name cause this tax season she gone bless me (Shh)

HELLO?

This the plug

I done made a plug order

50,000 dollar bond

On the run from drug charges

XD, I love 40's

If it’s war, I got guns

Would have been went and got Kwan, if he woulda had a bond (Run it up!)

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