More songs by BILLA JOE
More songs by Geenaro & Ghana Beats
Description
Associated Performer: BILLA JOE x Geenaro & Ghana Beats
Associated Performer, Lyricist: BILLA JOE
Associated Performer: Geenaro & Ghana Beats
Mixing Engineer, Composer, Producer: geenaro
Composer, Producer: Ghana Beats
Composer, Producer: Tigran
Mastering Engineer: Ludwig Maier
Lyrics and translation
Original
So -I'm going to go ahead- -Lotta Demons.
Warten knapp bekleidet, high im VIP.
Babygirl ist fine, ihr Butt ist B-I-G. Asoziales Line-Up vor dem Eingang.
Wir sind back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem, yeah.
Back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem. Sind alle drin. Ich zahl' die Bill.
Denn wenn wir kommen, dann öffnen sich die Doors. Back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem
Club, yeah, back in dem, yeah. Okay, I got it. Du findest ein' Billy im Falle.
Ich hab' Ballers on me, lotta Money. Balle so wie KD bei den Rockets.
Okay, let's get it. Will noch mehr, verdoppel' die Digits.
Ich cop' eine Day-Date, Rollie und sie sagt mir, I ain't been broke in a minute. Whip it.
Buss' in Kitchen, koch' ein bisschen. Ich at lean, ich kann nicht missen. Kein Gewissen, slay die
Competition, -tition. Ta-ta-tanto Vision, Hunnids flippen jeden Tag. Ist Payday,
Baby, grüne Scheine regnen auf die Bitches. Goddamn, toxic Taste wie Britney
Spears. Long Legs, sind gebräunt und epiliert.
Mag Cash, neuer Deal, ich mach' den Milli work.
Lamborghini Truck, voll geladen, wir sind back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem, yeah.
Back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem. Sind alle drin.
Ich zahl' die Bill. Denn wenn wir kommen, dann öffnen sich die Doors. Back in dem
Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem Club, yeah, back in dem, yeah.
English translation
So -I'm going to go ahead- -Lotta Demons.
Waiting scantily dressed, high in the VIP.
Babygirl is fine, her butt is B-I-G. Anti-social line-up in front of the entrance.
We're back in the club, yeah, back in the club, yeah, back in the club, yeah, back in that, yeah.
Back in the club, yeah, back in the club, yeah, back in the club, yeah, back in that. They're all in there. I'll pay the bill.
Because when we come, the doors open. Back in the club, yeah, back in the club, yeah, back in that
Club, yeah, back in that, yeah. Okay, I got it. You'll find a Billy in the case.
I've got ballers on me, lotta money. Ball like KD did with the Rockets.
Okay, let's get it. If you want more, double the digits.
I cop a day date, Rollie and she tells me, I ain't been broke in a minute. Whip it.
Buss' in Kitchen, cook a little. I'm lean, I can't miss it. No conscience, slay them
Competition, -tition. Ta-ta-tanto vision, Hunnids flip every day. Is Payday,
Baby, green bills are raining down on these bitches. Goddamn, toxic taste like Britney
Spears. Long legs, tanned and epilated.
Like cash, new deal, I'll do the mill work.
Lamborghini truck, fully loaded, we're back in the club, yeah, back in the club, yeah, back in the club, yeah, back in that, yeah.
Back in the club, yeah, back in the club, yeah, back in the club, yeah, back in that. They're all in there.
I'll pay the bill. Because when we come, the doors open. Back in that
Club, yeah, back in that club, yeah, back in that club, yeah, back in that, yeah.