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Lirieke
It’s the Hot Girl Coach, and LISA (Ah)
– DIT is Die Warm Meisie Afrigter, EN LISA (Ah)
Hair down, feeling like Rapunzel
– Hare af, voel Soos Raponsie
Keep your doggies in a motherfuckin’ muzzle
– Hou jou honde in’n verdomde snuit
Only one queen in the jungle
– Net een koningin in die oerwoud
Ayy, only one queen, only one
– Ayy, net een koningin, net een
I don’t window shop, I big spend
– Ek doen nie venster winkel, ek groot spandeer
If I got a message, I click “send”
– As ek’n boodskap het, klik ek “stuur”
You can’t lie to me, got a sixth sense
– Jy kan nie vir my lieg nie, het’n sesde sintuig
Feel my energy with some Himalayan incense
– Voel my energie met’n Bietjie Himalaja-wierook
Livin’ lavish while we still young
– Lewe oorvloedig terwyl ons nog jonk was
Spendin’ that shit ’til we go dumb
– Spandeer daardie kak totdat ons dom word
Flashin’ them gold teeth all damn day
– Flitsende hulle goue tande die hele verdomde dag
When I walk by, I hear them say
– Wanneer ek verbyloop, hoor ek hulle sê
That’s money
– Dit is geld
That’s motherfuckin’ money
– Dit is die verdomde geld
Bitch, tell me how you love me
– Teef, vertel my hoe jy my liefhet
Bitch, tell me how (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
– Teef, vertel my hoe (Ja, ja, ja)
That’s money
– Dit is geld
That’s motherfuckin’ money
– Dit is die verdomde geld
Bitch, tell me how you love me
– Teef, vertel my hoe jy my liefhet
Bitch, tell me how (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
– Teef, vertel my hoe (Ja, ja, ja)
Hair down, feeling like Rapunzel
– Hare af, voel Soos Raponsie
Hair down, feeling, hair down
– Hare af, voel, hare af
Hair down, feeling like Rapunzel
– Hare af, voel Soos Raponsie
Hair down, feeling, hair down
– Hare af, voel, hare af
(Real hot girl shit)
– (Regte warm meisie kak)
I’m the hood Rapunzel, fifty-inch, my bundles (Yeah)
– Ek Is Die hood Rapunzel, vyftig-duim, my bundels (Ja)
Louis V, my duffle, body tea for trouble
– Louis V, my duffle, liggaamstee vir moeilikheid
Made a mill’ at my show, quarter mill’ on my throat (Brr)
– Het’n meul’by my vertoning, kwartmeul’op my keel gemaak (Brr)
And if a bitch want beef, I make a meal outta her (Ah)
– En as’n teef beesvleis wil hê, maak ek’n maaltyd uit haar (Ah)
Damn, I might be too pretty (Too pretty)
– Ek kan te mooi wees (te mooi)
What they finna do with me? (I don’t know)
– Wat doen finna met my? (Ek weet nie)
Booty so big, ass sittin’ up like new titties (Baow, baow)
– Buit so groot, gat sit soos nuwe titties (Baow, baow)
Two chains on, finna pull up with the roof missing
– Twee kettings aan, finna trek op met die dak ontbreek
Poppin’ all my life, bitches hating, ain’t a new feeling (Ah)
– Poppin’my hele lewe, tewe haat, is nie’n nuwe gevoel (Ah)
Livin’ lavish while we still young
– Lewe oorvloedig terwyl ons nog jonk was
Spendin’ that shit ’til we go dumb
– Spandeer daardie kak totdat ons dom word
Flashin’ them gold teeth all damn day
– Flitsende hulle goue tande die hele verdomde dag
When I walk by, I hear them say
– Wanneer ek verbyloop, hoor ek hulle sê
That’s money
– Dit is geld
That’s motherfuckin’ money
– Dit is die verdomde geld
Bitch, tell me how you love me
– Teef, vertel my hoe jy my liefhet
Bitch, tell me how (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
– Teef, vertel my hoe (Ja, ja, ja)
That’s money
– Dit is geld
That’s motherfuckin’ money
– Dit is die verdomde geld
Bitch, tell me how you love me
– Teef, vertel my hoe jy my liefhet
Bitch, tell me how (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
– Teef, vertel my hoe (Ja, ja, ja)
Hair down, feeling like Rapunzel
– Hare af, voel Soos Raponsie
Hair down, feeling, hair down
– Hare af, voel, hare af
Hair down, feeling like Rapunzel
– Hare af, voel Soos Raponsie
Hair down, feeling, hair down
– Hare af, voel, hare af
Hair down, feeling like Rapunzel
– Hare af, voel Soos Raponsie
Hair down, feeling, hair down
– Hare af, voel, hare af
Hair down, feeling like Rapunzel
– Hare af, voel Soos Raponsie
Hair down, feeling, hair down
– Hare af, voel, hare af
Need some me time, gotta meditate
– Ek het tyd nodig, moet mediteer
Level up, level up, bitch, I levitate
– Verhoog, verhoog, teef, ek sweef
In my pocket, I got somethin’ you won’t ever make
– In my sak, ek het iets wat jy nooit sal maak
But I’m generous, maybe you can have a taste
– Maar ek is vrygewig, miskien kan jy’n smaak hê
Anyway, gotta go ’cause I’m runnin’ late
– In elk geval, moet gaan want ek hardloop laat
Every day, make a bag, bitch, you gonna hate
– Elke dag, maak’n sak, teef, jy sal haat
Hour or two
– Uur of twee
But this is my life, baby, I ain’t you
– Maar dit is my lewe, baby, ek is nie jy nie
