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Lirieke
Schyeah
– Schyeah
Ayy, Swamp
– Ayy, Moeras
Swamp Izzo (Haha)
– Swamp Izzo (Haha)
Uh, I can’t come to your party, I might come just to hurt you (Schyeah, schyeah)
– Uh, ek kan nie na jou partytjie kom nie, ek kan net kom om jou seer te maak (Schyeah, schyeah)
Ridin’ in a new body, all of my hoes are murders (Schyeah, schyeah)
– Ry in’n nuwe liggaam, al my hoes is moorde (Schyeah, schyeah)
I just painted her face, now she part of the circus (Schyeah, schyeah)
– Ek het net haar gesig geverf, nou is sy deel van die sirkus (Schyeah, schyeah)
I just bought that Hublot, I ain’t scratch the surface (Schyeah, schyeah)
– Ek het net daardie Hublot gekoop, ek krap nie die oppervlak nie (Schyeah, schyeah)
Every time we pop out, got them bitches nervous (Schyeah, schyeah)
– Elke keer as ons uitkom, het hulle hulle tewe senuweeagtig gemaak (Schyeah, schyeah)
Pop out (Pop), pop (Schyeah, schyeah)
– Pop uit (Pop), pop (Schyeah, schyeah)
Pop out, schyeah (Schyeah, schyeah)
– Spring uit, schyeah (Schyeah, schyeah)
Pop it (Bah), pop (Bah), pop (Bah), pop (Schyeah)
– Pop dit (Bah), pop (Bah), pop (Bah), pop (Schyeah)
Pop out (Schyeah), pop (Schyeah, schyeah)
– Pop uit (Schyeah), pop (Schyeah, schyeah)
(Ayy, schyeah, fuck you)
– (Ayy, schyeah, fuck you)
All-black mag, yeah, all-black bags, schyeah
– Swart mag, ja, swart sakke, schyeah
Break his face, yeah, get him dead, yeah (Swerve)
– Breek sy gesig, ja, kry hom dood, ja (Swerve)
Fuck ’em all, yeah (Swerve), tat my face, yeah (Swerve)
– Fuck’em almal, ja (Swerve), tat my gesig, ja (Swerve)
Eat her pussy, yeah (Swerve), say my grace, yeah (Swerve)
– Eet haar pussy, ja (Swerve), sê my genade, ja (Swerve)
In the brand-new Wraith and it’s all red, yeah
– In die splinternuwe Wraith en dit is alles rooi, ja
All my bitches burnt, yeah, they half-dead, yeah (Swerve, swerve)
– Al my tewe verbrand, ja, hulle half dood, ja (Swerve, swerve)
Off a Perc’, yeah, out my shirt, yeah (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
– Van’n Perc’, ja, uit my hemp, ja (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
He’s a jerk, yeah, been a jerk, uh (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
– Hy is’n ruk, ja, was’n ruk, uh (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
Model ho, yeah, she dick jerk, yeah (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
– Model ho, ja, sy piel ruk, ja (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
I’m a reject, but I’m still turnt, yeah (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
– Ek is’n verwerp, maar ek is nog steeds draai, ja (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
Push the fuckin’ dash ’til I see dirt, yeah (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
– Druk die fuckin’dash’til ek sien vuil, ja (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
I can’t come to your party, I might come just to hurt you (Schyeah)
– Ek kan nie na jou partytjie kom nie, ek kan net kom om jou seer te maak (Schyeah)
Ridin’ in a new body, all of my hoes are murders (Schyeah)
– Ry in’n nuwe liggaam, al my hoes is moorde (Schyeah)
I just painted her face, now she part of the circus (Schyeah)
– Ek het net haar gesig geverf, nou is sy deel van die sirkus (Schyeah)
I just bought that Hublot, I ain’t scratch the surface (Schyeah)
– Ek het net daardie Hublot gekoop, ek krap nie die oppervlak nie (Schyeah)
Every time we pop out, got them bitches nervous (Schyeah)
– Elke keer as ons uitkom, het hulle hulle tewe senuweeagtig gemaak (Schyeah)
Pop out, pop (Schyeah)
– Pop uit, pop (Schyeah)
Pop out, schyeah (Schyeah)
– Spring uit, schyeah (Schyeah)
Pop it, pop, pop, pop (Schyeah)
– Pop dit, pop, pop, pop (Schyeah)
Pop out, pop (Schyeah)
– Pop uit, pop (Schyeah)
Ayy, Swamp
– Ayy, Moeras
What up, baby boy?
– Wat nou, my skat?
These fuck niggas ain’t learned yet
– Hierdie fuck niggas is nog nie geleer nie
I’m really in this motherfucker with this nigga right now, on my mama (Hahahaha), haha
– Ek is regtig in hierdie motherfucker met hierdie nigga nou, op my mama (Hahahaha), haha
Pop out
– Pop uit
Pop
– Pop
