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(Bitch, you’re a fucking home wrecker, like? What the fuck?)
– (Bitch, dir sidd e verdammten Hausréier, wéi? Wat der däiwel?)
(I don’t want to be nothing like you, Dr. Phil loser bitch) Huh? What?
– (Ech wëll net wéi dir Sinn, Dr Phil Verléierer Bitch) Huh? Wat?
(And your bum ass man keeps hitting me up) Okay
– (An däin Arscharschmann schléit mech ëmmer erëm) Okay
(He wants me so bad, confessed his love to me)
– (Hie wëll mech sou schlecht, huet seng Léift mir zouginn)
Yeah, ha, alright
– Ha, echt, déi doen
Couldn’t believe what my eyes seen, scrollin’ up on IG
– Ech konnt net gleewen wat meng Ae gesinn hunn wéi ech op IG scrollen
Can’t believe I heard a diss track, this ho don’t like me?
– Kann net gleewen datt ech eng Diss Streck héieren hunn, dësen Typ huet mech net gär?
Dog bitches doin’ all that barkin’ but won’t bite me
– Hënn bitches déi dat alles blaffen awer mech net bäissen
I ain’t gotta lift a finger if she try to fight me, yeah
– Ech brauch kee Fanger Ze Hiewen wann hatt probéiert géint mech ze kämpfen, jo
My life a movie, daddy Spike Lee
– Mäi Liewen ass E Film daddy Spike Lee
Travis told me, “Go and turn up,” it’s givin’ Hype Beast
– Den Travis huet mir gesot: ” Gitt op a spréngt op, ” et gëtt En Hype Béischt
Smoke to me is like an exercise, so tread lightly
– Fëmmen ass wéi Eng Übung fir mech, also erschéngen se liicht
I was out in L.V., and LV tried to pipe me
– Ech war dobaussen Zu L. V. AN LV huet probéiert mech ze päifen
I can’t even cap, I didn’t know he was your BD
– Ech kann net emol mutzen, ech wousst net datt hien äre BD ass
I told twin to chill, he said, “You sweeter than some kiwi”
– Ech Hunn Twin gesot sech ze entspanen, hie sot: “dir sidd méi séiss wéi E Kiwi.”
I’m coming for heads, all you bitches gotta see me
– Ech kréien Käpp, dir Musst Mech Gesinn
This sweet life ain’t on TV, yeah
– Dëst séiss Liewen ass net Um Fernseh, jo
Wish I could beat your ass through the phone on 3D
– Wënschen ech kéint ären Aarsch AM 3d duerch Den Telefon schloen
Bet if I had caught you outside, it would be, “Free me”
– Wetten, wann ech dech dobausse gefaang hätt, wier et “Befreit mech”
Like Big Meech
– Wéi Grousse Meech
You want smoke because he tried to eat me?
– Wëllt dir fëmmen well hie probéiert mech ze iessen?
Only smoke you got is out that vape, bitch
– Nëmmen Damp deen dir hutt ass vun dësem Niwwel, Bitch
What’s up with all the hate, bitch?
– Wat Ass falsch mat all Deem Haass, Bitch?
No love for you, I hate fake shit
– Keng Léift fir dech, ech haassen gefälschte Schäiss
Ass shots are off and I can tell the way you shake it
– Arschschëss sinn aus an ech kann soen wéi dir et rëselt
You said I’m a clone like I copied and I pasted
– Dir sot ech sinn E Klon wéi ech et kopéiert a gepecht hunn
I’m too lit, I’m gettin’ white girl wasted
– Ech sinn ze hell, ech gi wäiss Meedchen verschwonnen
Bhabie off them percs, down bad
– Bhabie vun hinnen percs, schlecht erof
Cryin’ on the ‘Gram, bitch, you going out sad
– Kräischen op De Gramm, Bitch, du gees traureg aus
Her man want me, now this bitch ’bout to crash
– Hire Mann wëll mech, elo brécht dës Bitch of
Think you doing some ’cause you got a lil’ bag
– Denkt dir maacht eppes well dir eng kleng Täsch hutt
Bitch, go blow it then, bring that smoke again
– Bitch, da bléist et, bréngt de Rauch erëm
You think that money makes you safe, bet he’ll ho again
– Dir mengt Datt Suen iech sécher maachen, wetten datt hien erëm fortgeet
Bitch, go blow it then, bring that smoke again
– Bitch, da bléist et, bréngt de Rauch erëm
You think that money makes you safe, bet he’ll ho again
– Dir mengt Datt Suen iech sécher maachen, wetten datt hien erëm fortgeet
(Bama, don’t say it)
– (Bama, sot et net)
Yeah, I bet I know some shit that you ain’t never known
– Jo ech wetten ech weess e Schäiss deen dir ni kannt hutt
Your best friend and your BD, they been gettin’ it on
– Däi beschte Frënd AN däi BD, si hunn et gemaach
And the sad part about it, you still gon’ bring him home
– An Déi Traureg saach doriwwer, dir bréngt hien ëmmer nach heem
And the funny thing about it, he still be in my phone
– An Déi Witzeg saach doriwwer, hien ass nach ëmmer a mengem Telefon
Poppin’ shit like Fanta, you talk a lot on camera
– Schäiss wéi Fanta, dir schwätzt vill virun Der Kamera
You really asked that man, “Should I dye my hair like Bama?”
– Dir hutt dëse Mann wierklech gefrot: “Soll ech meng Hoer wéi Bama faarwen?”
The pills got you higher, turned you to a liar
– D ‘ Pëllen hunn iech méi héich gemaach, iech E Ligener gemaach
You must be TMZ, bitch, don’t make me call lil’ Tyga
– DIR MUSST TMZ Sinn, Bitch, forcéiert mech net lil ‘ Tyga ze ruffen
Been that bitch, better come correct
– A wann Hien huet repented, verzeien him.
I’m the realest last time I checked
– Ech sinn Déi echt Déi leschte kéier wou ech gepréift hunn
Hoes tryna play innocent, can’t tolerate no disrespect
– Hacking probéiert onschëlleg ze spillen, kënnen Net Respektlos toleréieren
Light the stove, like, what’s the tea?
– Liicht den Uewen, wéi, wat Ass Den Téi?
Lied about some pregnancy
– Ligen iwwer Schwangerschaft
Just wanna be in my family tree
– Ech wëll just a mengem Stammbam sinn
Down bad, it’s hard to see
– Schlecht erof, et ass schwéier ze gesinn
Should’ve thought ’bout tryna check B
– Ech hätt driwwer nogeduecht Check B ze probéieren
FIFA, this shit gon’ get messy
– FIFA, dëse Schäiss gëtt knaschteg
Let this be the last time you step to me
– Loosst dëst déi leschte kéier sinn datt dir bei mech trëppelt
You doin’ threes with your bestie
– Dir Maacht Dreier mat ärem beschte Frënd
Bhabie off them percs, down bad
– Bhabie vun hinnen percs, schlecht erof
Cryin’ on the ‘Gram, bitch, you going out sad
– Kräischen op De Gramm, Bitch, du gees traureg aus
Her man want me, now this bitch ’bout to crash
– Hire Mann wëll mech, elo brécht dës Bitch of
Think you doing some ’cause you got a lil’ bag
– Denkt dir maacht eppes well dir eng kleng Täsch hutt
Bitch, go blow it then, bring that smoke again
– Bitch, da bléist et, bréngt de Rauch erëm
You think that money makes you safe, bet he’ll ho again
– Dir mengt Datt Suen iech sécher maachen, wetten datt hien erëm fortgeet
Bitch, go blow it then, bring that smoke again
– Bitch, da bléist et, bréngt de Rauch erëm
You think that money makes you safe, bet he’ll ho again
– Dir mengt Datt Suen iech sécher maachen, wetten datt hien erëm fortgeet
Alright, listen, ha
– Okay, lauschtert ha
Bitches be talkin’ about me but having babies they not watching, babysitter-havin’ ass bitch
– Bitches schwätzen iwwer mech, Awer Puppelcher Ze Hunn, déi se Net Gesinn, Babysitter-Aarschlampe
Like, how’s Tilan your best friend but fucked your baby daddy? I bet you didn’t know that
– Wéi geet Et Mam Tilan, däi beschte Frënd awer Däi Puppelchen Daddy? Ech wetten, dir wousst dat net
Bitch, you’ve been a fan, you’ve been that
– Bitch, dir waart E Fan, dir waart dëst
You can’t outdo the do-er, bitch
– Dir kënnt De Go-Getter net schloen, Bitch
And Camilla, bitch, shut the fuck up
– D ‘Camilla, D’ Bitch, Hält Sech Zou
The facts come from your baby daddy, bitch, I said what I said
– D ‘ Fakten kommen vun ärem Puppelchen Papp, Bitch, ech hu gesot wat ech gesot hunn
You know when it come to you, blood, we step on shit
– Dir wësst Wann Et Bei Iech Kënnt, Blutt, loosst eis Op Schäiss trëppelen
Tell these bitches big it! Shit real get real, B team
– Sot dëse Bitch datt et grouss ass! Et Ass wierklech, B-Team.
The things that you have lied about, love
– D ‘ Saachen Iwwer Déi Dir gelunn Hutt, Léift
You don’t want them to come out
– Dir wëllt net datt se erauskommen
On God
– Op Gott
Haha, bitch
– Ech Sin Also An Daat Gebai Gaangen.
