Tay Watts — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Trap Queen
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Paroles
I’m like, «Hey, what’s up? Hello.»
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She’s my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, prob' a hundred grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t ever letting go And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies…
I hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands
I just might snatch a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
I just might snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
She ain’t wanting for nothin' because I got her everything
It’s big Zoo Wap from the bando, without dinero can’t go Remy boys got the stamp, count up hella them bands though
How far can your bands go?
Fetty Wap I’m living fifty thousand K how I stand though
If you checking for my pockets I’m like
And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies
I’m like, «Hey, what’s up? Hello.»
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
Got 50, 60 grand, prob' a hundred grams though
I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain’t ever letting go And I get high with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
I be in the kitchen cooking pies…
Traduction des paroles
Marié à l'argent, lui a présenté mon poêle
Lui a montré comment le fouetter, maintenant, elle remixin " pour basse
Elle ma reine piège, laissez-la frapper le bando
Nous sommes countin' up, regarder jusqu'où les bandes vont nous avons juste fixé un objectif, talkin' matchin ' Lambos
J'ai 50, 60 000$, il y en a une centaine
Je jure que je l'aime comment elle travaille ce foutu poteau
Frapper le club de strip-tease, nous laissons les groupes aller tout le monde déteste, nous les appelons juste les fans si
Amoureux de l'argent, Je ne lâche jamais et je me planque avec mon bébé
Je viens de quitter le centre commercial, je me fais voler avec mon bébé, ouais
Et je peux monter avec mon bébé
Je suis dans la cuisine à cuisiner des tartes avec mon bébé, ouais
Et je peux monter avec mon bébé
Je viens de quitter le centre commercial, je me fais voler avec mon bébé, ouais
Et je peux monter avec mon bébé
Je suis dans la cuisine à cuisiner des tartes avec mon bébé, ouais
Je suis dans la cuisine à cuisiner des tartes avec mon bébé, ouais
Je suis dans la cuisine faire des tartes…