More songs by Mondo Marcio
Description
Associated Performer: Mondo Marcio
Lyricist: Gian Marco Marcello
Composer: Pietro Bagni
Producer: Vago XVII
Lyrics and translation
Original
Oh, buddy, quale stories? Faccio street
Fighting in civile per la town, buddy
Lei mi ha chiesto un altro round perché
Il suo boy vuole fare up and down on me
Corridori solo per soldi, stanze spente con piatti vuoti
Ma l'appetito è around finché il suo boy vuole fare up and down
Non ho niente down, ho soltanto dei nuovi problems nei jeans
Coltello del melone perché qua la quantità è da film
Sto facendo bluff da- dall'alba al tramonto, I'm sex machine
Puliscimi le recle, pagherò con soldi poco clean
Cose da DVD dentro dei B\u0026B, sono il problem child come i CDC
Qua c'è fentanyl, ottanta gradi come il TNT e mi intimidisco
E do di-di diamanti sui tette, bip-bip in mezzo ai miei grills
E big, big affari di qui e G girls chiamano per freeway
Sembra un quattro ruote, siamo in quattro sul motore
Se mi vedi non ci credi ai segni sul mio body
Bitches sono so mad because I got it
Vogliono tutti me and they mad 'bout it
Oh, buddy, quale stories? Faccio street
Fighting in civile per la town, buddy
Lei mi ha chiesto un altro round perché
Il suo boy vuole fare up and down on me
Corridori solo per soldi, stanze spente con piatti vuoti
Ma l'appetito è around finché il suo boy vuole fare up and down
Ho la necessity, criminal fashionist, boy
Italiano, ma ho il whiskey del Tennessee
Apro Hennessy, ho la sweet fantasy
Con versi in ufficio sei come Kennedy
Levano i flash quando fanno quei hit shooting
Sono in fissa con le drugs, nice way to put it
Con il mio gioco sì, dope come Kid Cudi
Da dove filtrano cagliata dentro gli imbubi
Non sto attenta al time, neanche sopra il mio nuovo device
They can have it all finché non colpiscono il mio pride
Io tutto l'anno, I'm all bad, every day on my shit
(Fucking the upsetting dance) Fucking
The upsetting dance on my bloody count
Perché vogliono essere pare like me
Sembra un quattro ruote, siamo in quattro sul motore
Se mi vedi non ci credi ai segni sul mio body
Bitches sono so mad because I got it
Vogliono tutti me and they mad 'bout it
Oh, buddy, quale stories? Faccio street
Fighting in civile per la town, buddy
Lei mi ha chiesto un altro round perché
Il suo boy vuole fare up and down on me
Corridori solo per soldi, stanze spente con piatti vuoti
Ma l'appetito è around finché il suo boy vuole fare up and down
English translation
Oh, buddy, what stories? I do street
Fighting in civilian for the town, buddy
She asked me another round why
Her boyfriend wants to do up and down on me
Runners only for money, dark rooms with empty plates
But the appetite is around as long as her boyfriend wants to do up and down
I have nothing down, I just have new problems in my jeans
Melon knife because here the quantity is film-like
I'm bluffing from- dawn till dusk, I'm sex machine
Clean my shoes, I'll pay with dirty money
DVD stuff inside B\u0026B, they are the problem child like the CDC
Here there is fentanyl, eighty degrees like TNT and I'm intimidated
And I give di-di diamonds on the titties, beep-beep in the middle of my grills
And big, big business here and G girls calling for freeway
It looks like a four-wheeler, there are four of us on the engine
If you see me you won't believe the marks on my leotard
Bitches are so mad because I got it
They all want me and they mad 'bout it
Oh, buddy, what stories? I do street
Fighting in civilian for the town, buddy
She asked me another round why
Her boyfriend wants to do up and down on me
Runners only for money, dark rooms with empty plates
But the appetite is around as long as her boyfriend wants to do up and down
I have the necessity, criminal fashionist, boy
Italian, but I have Tennessee whiskey
I open Hennessy, I have sweet fantasy
With verses in the office you're like Kennedy
They take out the flashes when they do those hit shoots
I'm obsessed with drugs, nice way to put it
With my game yes, dope like Kid Cudi
From where the curd filters into the funnels
I don't pay attention to time, not even on my new device
They can have it all until they hit my pride
Me all year round, I'm all bad, every day on my shit
(Fucking the upsetting dance) Fucking
The upsetting dance on my bloody count
Because they want to be like me
It looks like a four-wheeler, there are four of us on the engine
If you see me you won't believe the marks on my leotard
Bitches are so mad because I got it
They all want me and they mad 'bout it
Oh, buddy, what stories? I do street
Fighting in civilian for the town, buddy
She asked me another round why
Her boyfriend wants to do up and down on me
Runners only for money, dark rooms with empty plates
But the appetite is around as long as her boyfriend wants to do up and down