Trap Queen (Afro Remix)
Fetty Wap, Miri Ben-Ari, Young D, Afrostringz« Trap Queen (Afro Remix) » est une chanson de Fetty Wap, Miri Ben-Ari, Young D, Afrostringz, 2020, Pop. La chanson dure 3:19, 69 lines / 551 words.
Paroles
0:05Remy Boyz yah-ah
0:111738 ayy
0:14I'm like "Hey what's up Hello"
0:16Ayy
0:17Seen yo pretty a*s soon as you came in the door
0:20I just wanna chill got a sack for us to roll
0:24Married to the money introduced her to my stove
0:27Showed her how to whip it now she remixin' for low
0:31She my trap queen let her hit the bando
0:34We be countin' up watch how far them bands go
0:38We just set a goal talkin' matchin' Lambos
0:41At 56 a gram 5 a hundred grams though
0:45Man I swear I love her how she work the d**n pole
0:48Hit the strip club we be lettin' bands go
0:52Everybody hatin' we just call them fans though
0:56In love with the money I ain't never lettin' go
0:59And I get high with my baby
1:01My baby
1:02I just left the mall I'm gettin' fly with my baby yeah
1:07And I can ride with my baby
1:09My baby
1:09I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby yeah
1:14And I can ride with my baby
1:16My baby
1:16I just left the mall I'm gettin' fly with my baby yeah
1:21And I can ride with my baby
1:23I be in the kitchen cookin' pies
1:25I'm like "Hey what's up Hello"
1:27I hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands
1:30I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
1:33I just might snatch her a necklace drop a couple on a ring
1:37She ain't wantin' for nothin' because I got her everything
1:40It's big ZooWap from the bando
1:42Remind me where I can't go
1:44Remy Boyz got the stamp though
1:46Count up hella them bands though
1:48Boy how far can your bands go
1:49Fetty Wap I'm livin' 50 thousand K how I stand though
1:53If you checkin' for my pockets I'm like
1:56And I get high with my baby
1:58My baby
1:59I just left the mall I'm gettin' fly with my baby yeah
2:03And I can ride with my baby
2:05My baby
2:06I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby yeah
2:10And I can ride with my baby
2:12My baby
2:13I just left the mall I'm gettin' fly with my baby yeah
2:18And I can ride with my baby
2:20My baby
2:20I be in the kitchen cookin' pies
2:22I'm like "Hey what's up Hello"
2:24Seen yo pretty a*s soon as you came in the door
2:28I just wanna chill got a sack for us to roll
2:32Married to the money introduced her to my stove
2:35Showed her how to whip it now she remixin' for low
2:39She my trap queen let her hit the bando
2:42We be countin' up watch how far them bands go
2:46We just set a goal talkin' matchin' Lambos
2:49At 56 a gram 5 a hundred grams though
2:53Man I swear I love her how she work the d**n pole
2:56Hit the strip club we be lettin' bands go
3:00Everybody hatin' we just call them fans though
3:04In love with the money I ain't never lettin' go
3:07I be smokin' d**e and you know Backwoods what I roll
3:11Remy Boyz Fetty eatin' s**t up that's fasho
3:14I'll run in ya house then I'll f**k your ho
3:18'Cause Remy Boyz or nothin'
3:19Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin' yeah
Remy Boyz yah-ah 1738 ayy I'm like "Hey what's up Hello" Ayy Seen yo pretty a*s 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 At 56 a gram 5 a hundred grams though Man I swear I love her how she work the d**n pole Hit the strip club we be lettin' bands go Everybody hatin' we just call them fans though In love with the money I ain't never lettin' go And I get high with my baby My baby I just left the mall I'm gettin' fly with my baby yeah And I can ride with my baby My baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby yeah And I can ride with my baby My baby I just left the mall I'm gettin' fly with my baby yeah And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies I'm like "Hey what's up Hello" I hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb' I just might snatch her a necklace drop a couple on a ring She ain't wantin' for nothin' because I got her everything It's big ZooWap from the bando Remind me where I can't go Remy Boyz got the stamp though Count up hella them bands though Boy how far can your bands go Fetty Wap I'm livin' 50 thousand K how I stand though If you checkin' for my pockets I'm like And I get high with my baby My baby I just left the mall I'm gettin' fly with my baby yeah And I can ride with my baby My baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby yeah And I can ride with my baby My baby I just left the mall I'm gettin' fly with my baby yeah And I can ride with my baby My baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies I'm like "Hey what's up Hello" Seen yo pretty a*s 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 At 56 a gram 5 a hundred grams though Man I swear I love her how she work the d**n pole Hit the strip club we be lettin' bands go Everybody hatin' we just call them fans though In love with the money I ain't never lettin' go I be smokin' d**e and you know Backwoods what I roll Remy Boyz Fetty eatin' s**t up that's fasho I'll run in ya house then I'll f**k your ho 'Cause Remy Boyz or nothin' Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin' yeah
Traduction
Sélectionnez une langue pour voir la traduction.