Gearrthóg Físe
Lyrics
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
– Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I love bad bitches too
– Is breá liom bitches dona freisin
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
– Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I’m rockin’ some Trues, what’s new?
– Tá Roinnt Trusanna á rocadh agam, cad atá nua?
Von told me to rap my ass off
– Dúirt Von liom mo thóin a rap amach
Shit, I’m tryna tell him the same
– Fuck, tá mé tryna insint dó mar an gcéanna
Get to the gwap, I’m tryna take this shit far, but never forget where I came
– Téigh go dtí an gwap, tá mé tryna tóg an cac seo i bhfad, ach ná déan dearmad ar an áit ar tháinig mé
I want the richy-richies, but I don’t really care for fame, uh-huh
– Ba mhaith liom na richy-richies, ach is cuma liom faoi cháil, uh-huh
I want the tracky-trackies, this lil’ ho aggy, he ask do my son need a daddy?
– Ba mhaith liom na tracky-trackies, an lil’ ho aggy seo, fiafraíonn sé an bhfuil daidí ag teastáil ó mo mhac?
I been poppin’ it, my old ho keep tryna stop me, my old friends turnt wishy-washy
– Bhí mé ag poppin ‘ é, mo shean-ho coinnigh tryna stop mé, mo sheanchairde turnt wishy-washy
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
– Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I love bad bitches too, aight, ooh
– Is breá liom bitches dona freisin, aight, ooh
Put me on planes when I land, I’ll still take flight
– Cuir mé ar eitleáin nuair a thuirlingím, rachaidh mé ar eitilt fós
This lil’ ho cute, finna ask him, “What he doin’ tonight?”
– Seo lil ‘ho gleoite, finna iarr air, ” Cad a dhéanann sé ‘ anocht?”
Green in the cup, but it taste like Sprite
– Glas sa chupán, ach bíonn blas Air Mar Sprite
I love it so wrong, but it feel so right
– Is breá liom é chomh mícheart, ach braitheann sé chomh ceart
Uh-huh, it feel so right, uh-huh
– Uh-huh, mothaíonn sé chomh ceart, uh-huh
Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh
– Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh
They talk real big, but they sharin’ they pipes, woof
– Labhraíonn siad fíor-mhór, ach sharin siad ‘ píopaí siad, woof
They callin’ me Caitlin, I’m ballin’, get your pape’ up
– ‘S Mé Ag gol, A Chaitlín,’ s mé ag gol’ s ag gol
Uh, uh-huh, white in his nose, that shit look like makeup
– Uh, uh-huh, bán ina shrón, tá cuma cac ar an cac sin
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
– Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
– Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I love bad bitches too
– Is breá liom bitches dona freisin
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
– Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I love bad bitches too
– Is breá liom bitches dona freisin
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
– Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I’m tryna get rich, so fuck out my face tryna lay up
– Tá mé tryna a fháil saibhir, mar sin fuck amach mo aghaidh tryna leagan suas
Haha, uh, uh-huh, I love bad bitches too
– Haha, uh-huh, is breá liom droch-bitches freisin
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Oh, kill ’em, kill ’em)
– Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Ó, maraigh ’em, maraigh’ em)
I love bad bitches too (GloRilla)
– Is breá liom bitches dona freisin (GloRilla)
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (On gang, gang)
– Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (ar gang, gang)
Huh, go, haha (Ugh, Ugh)
– Huh, téigh, haha (Ugh, Ugh)
(Hey, hey)
– (Hey, hey)
Yeah, I love them bad bitches (Why?)
– Sea, is breá liom iad bitches dona (Cén Fáth?)
‘Cause I’m a bad bitch too
– ‘Cause i’ m a bad thug too
Caught my nigga cheating, boy, why you ain’t call me? (Huh?)
– Rug mé ar mo chaimiléireacht nigga, a bhuachaill, cén fáth nach nglaonn tú orm? (Huh?)
I fuck bad bitches too
– Mé a fuck dona bitches ró
Fuck I’ma hate on the next ho for? (The fuck?)
– Is fuath liom Fuck ar an gcéad ho eile? (An fuck?)
That ain’t what bad bitches do
– Ní hé sin an rud a dhéanann bitches dona
Naw, we can’t lay up, 11 a.m. checkout, nigga ass gettin’ the boot (Outta there)
– Naw, ní féidir linn a leagan suas, 11 am checkout, nigga asal gettin ‘ an tosaithe (Outta ann)
I’m, I’m a big dog, I don’t argue over niggas (Ho)
– Is madra mór mé, ní dhéanaim argóint faoi niggas (Ho)
Leave that shit for the puppies
– Fág an cac sin do na coileáin
I can get dick anytime I want (Stamp that)
– Is féidir liom dick a fháil am ar bith is mian liom (Stampáil sin)
Baby, that shit ain’t nothin’
– Shit is nothing
Topic of all these niggas discussions (Yup)
– Ábhar na bpléití niggas seo go léir (Yup)
But ain’t none of ’em fucked me
– Ach nach bhfuil aon cheann de ’em fucked dom
Like my niggas tall and grimy (What else?)
– Cosúil le mo niggas ard agus gruama (Cad eile?)
And mixed with a little bit of ugly
– Agus measctha le beagán gránna
Uh, uh-huh, they say shooters shoot
– Uh, uh-huh, deir siad lámhachóirí shoot
Uh, uh-huh, Duke Dennis, what’s up with you?
– Uh, Uh-huh, Duke Dennis, cad atá ar bun leat?
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Hahaha, Jorjiana, what the fuck these niggas on man?)
– Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Hahaha, Jorjiana, cad é an fuck na niggas seo ar fhear?)
(Ugh) Uh-huh (Ugh), on gang, gang
– (Ugh) Uh-huh (Ugh), ar gang, gang
