Rick Ross — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson B.M.F. (Blowin' Money Fast)
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « B.M.F. (Blowin' Money Fast) » de Rick Ross.
Paroles
I think I’m Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas getting money from the fucking start
I think I’m Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Getting work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas getting money from the fucking start
My Rolls-Royce triple black, I’m getcha ho Balling in the club, bottles like I’m Ichiro
Rosé, that’s my nickname
Cocaine running in my big vein
Self-made, you just affiliated
I built it ground up, you bought it renovated
Talkin' plenty capers, nothing’s been authenticated
Funny you claimin' the same bitch that I’m penetratin'
Hold the bottles up, where my comrades?
Where the fucking felons, where my dogs at?
Uh, I got that Archie Bunker
And it’s so white I just might charge you double
I think I’m Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas getting money from the fucking start
I think I’m Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Getting work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas getting money from the fucking start
These motherfuckers mad that I’m icy
Stunt so hard make 'em come indict me I think I’m Big Meech, look at my timepiece
It’s an Audemar, hundred wrecks at least
Look at yourself now look at me You can’t see a nigga, I’m what you used to be Look at it this way, you niggas sideways
Always getting money, my nigga, crime pays
So fuck a nigga, I’m self-made
You a sucka nigga, I’m self-paid
This for my broke niggas, this for my rich niggas
Got a hundred on the head of a snitch nigga
I think I’m Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas getting money from the fucking start
I think I’m Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Getting work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas getting money from the fucking start
36 holes leave you bleedin' family
Words in them thirty-six o’s in the kilogram
Blunt tip, armors like caviar
Wild and out, fish-tailin' Subaru, rally car
Out the passenger, lead in the automatic
For egg or that girl, I knock your mommy and daddy off
Fuck around and knock the emblem off the Caddy off
Four-shooters buggin' out, blickin' at your Caddy doors
And did I mention? Gun from Red Dead Redemption
Nine mils, fifty clip extensions
Hope it’s like a mattress in the hood, I’m flippin' on it And the money’s like a chair, I’m sittin' on it
I think I’m Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas getting money from the fucking start
I think I’m Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Getting work, hallelujah
One nation under God
Real niggas getting money from the fucking start
Traduction des paroles
Sauvage et dehors, fish-tailin' Subaru, voiture de rallye
Dehors le passager, avance dans l'automatique
Pour egg ou cette fille, je frappe ta maman et ton papa
Baise autour et frapper l'emblème du Caddy off
Les quatre tireurs se bousculent, blickin ' at your Caddy doors
Et Ai-je mentionné? Pistolet de Red Dead Redemption
Neuf mils, cinquante extensions de clip
J'espère que c'est comme un matelas dans le capot, Je flippin ' sur elle et l'argent est comme une chaise, je suis assis sur elle
Je pense que je suis Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' travail, alléluia
Une nation sous Dieu
De vrais négros qui obtiennent de l'argent depuis le début
Je pense que je suis Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Trouver du travail, alléluia
Une nation sous Dieu
De vrais négros qui obtiennent de l'argent depuis le début