Description
The city is bustling, neon lights glare on car windows, and somewhere between the rhythm of the bass and the clinking of glasses, a feeling arises - here it is, power. Without embarrassment, without requests and without discounts. Every word is like a heel on asphalt, confident, with an echo. Here, luxury is not for show, but part of the fabric: it shines, sparkles, and makes no apologies for it.
The air smells of audacity and freedom - the kind that doesn't ask permission to be loud. Everything is expensive, fast and glamorous, but within this chaos there is a simple formula for survival: be the main character on your stage or don't go on stage at all.
Lyrics and translation
Original
K-Y triple R.
Yo, Jaz, you crazy with it.
He like his bitches real gangsta and pretty.
The type that be stunting all over the city. Diamonds is dancing all over my titties.
He know who the biggest, he wanna get with me. This the anthem, turn up to the beat. I'm bopping outside, Louis
V on my feet. Wanna fuck with a boss babe, it ain't cheap. Come buy me
Chanelly, fly me overseas. Time to turn up the spot.
Pass me the Don, I need to be shot.
When Swaggy in Paris, baddies try to clock every where that I go, I turn up the spot. Drop top in the winter, this shit got no roof.
Pull up with the chops, hope niggas pursue. With my baddie friends and we 'bout to go coo.
Think it's time to show these niggas what we do. He like his bitches real gangsta and pretty.
The type that be stunting all over the city. Diamonds is dancing all over my titties.
He know who the biggest, he wanna get with me. This the anthem, turn up to the beat.
I'm bopping outside, Louis V on my feet.
Wanna fuck with a boss babe, it ain't cheap. Come buy me Chanelly, fly me overseas.
Uh, ayy, ayy. Like Rubi, what we doing? I got niggas with money that's wooing.
We be eating up bitches, no chewing. We make money for free, they be screwing.
You know what time it is, rich girl shit. Rich girl vibes with my rich boy trick.
And you're blowing up my phone, better get up on the list.
Listen to this shit, it's a broke bitch this. Boy, run your pockets, ain't you rich?
Diamonds dancing on my wrist. I want no roof, not Ruth Chris. I need rubies on my fit.
If you cash app, I might text back. I don't wanna see a card if it ain't black.
And I hop out the Benz just to look like a snack. Me and Rubi on ten, baby, we don't ever lack.
He like his bitches real gangsta and pretty.
The type that be stunting all over the city. Diamonds is dancing all over my titties.
He know who the biggest, he wanna get with me. This the anthem, turn up to the beat. I'm bopping outside, Louis
V on my feet. Wanna fuck with a boss babe, it ain't cheap. Come buy me
Chanelly, fly me overseas.
English translation
K-Y triple R.
Yo, Jaz, you crazy with it.
He like his bitches real gangsta and pretty.
The type that be stunting all over the city. Diamonds is dancing all over my titties.
He know who the biggest, he wanna get with me. This the anthem, turn up to the beat. I'm bopping outside, Louis
V on my feet. Wanna fuck with a boss babe, it ain't cheap. Come buy me
Chanelly, fly me overseas. Time to turn up the spot.
Pass me the Don, I need to be shot.
When Swaggy in Paris, baddies try to clock every where that I go, I turn up the spot. Drop top in the winter, this shit got no roof.
Pull up with the chops, hope niggas pursue. With my baddie friends and we 'bout to go coo.
Think it's time to show these niggas what we do. He like his bitches real gangsta and pretty.
The type that be stunting all over the city. Diamonds is dancing all over my titties.
He know who the biggest, he wanna get with me. This the anthem, turn up to the beat.
I'm bopping outside, Louis V on my feet.
Wanna fuck with a boss babe, it ain't cheap. Come buy me Chanelly, fly me overseas.
Uh, ayy, ayy. Like Rubi, what we doing? I got niggas with money that's wooing.
We be eating up bitches, no chewing. We make money for free, they be screwing.
You know what time it is, rich girl shit. Rich girl vibes with my rich boy trick.
And you're blowing up my phone, better get up on the list.
Listen to this shit, it's a broke bitch this. Boy, run your pockets, ain't you rich?
Diamonds dancing on my wrist. I want no roof, not Ruth Chris. I need rubies on my fit.
If you cash app, I might text back. I don't wanna see a card if it ain't black.
And I hop out the Benz just to look like a snack. Me and Rubi on ten, baby, we don't ever lack.
He like his bitches real gangsta and pretty.
The type that be stunting all over the city. Diamonds is dancing all over my titties.
He know who the biggest, he wanna get with me. This the anthem, turn up to the beat. I'm bopping outside, Louis
V on my feet. Wanna fuck with a boss babe, it ain't cheap. Come buy me
Chanelly, fly me overseas.