BARS Lyrics – PJay
Singer: PJay
Title: BARS
Så mycket vitt som hon dammat har börjat kallas för geisha
Vi dammar tallriksmodellen som det var märket på Merca
Vi lägger den fint här i trakten, det gäller o följa med takten
Vi håller oss hårt här i pakter, var nära bli fångad i akten
Hon ville ba testa min zutt den e clean
Jag lovar dig benim vi lägger den fint
Jag kollar på klockan jag har ingen tid, antingen dö eller bli rik Ingenting här är sig likt
Gillar o fylla min ficka med P:s
Testa alla vägar matchar alla färger som kubik
Jag har varor som har kommit utomlands som en butik
Som en flik du blir exad om du frågar mig om krit
Varor röd gul gröna som vi vore i trafik, ingen teori här i gatan skickat till praktik
Alltid varit härifrån, ringer på min telеfon
Fick hon skrika alla toner menar ingen mononton
Hon har pattar silikon cocan dushat acеton
Skickar varor hela världen som det vore amazon
Tröjan DSQ kalla mig för en ICON
Röken som vi släpper här har skadat vår ozon
När de nattetid jag blir till en demon [Aah Aah
Dags och chocka gamet o höja nivån [Aah Aah]
Här baby lita på orden, para som lutande tornet
Här dammas stora portioner formen har goda fasoner
Fyller upp krut i kanonen finns ingen plats kvar runt bordet
Hon börja höja på kjolen här plattan hett som de solen
Konditionen som Mo Farah, viker in som jag Mo Salah
Tiki taka skicka bollar fram tillbaka Chris o Fada
Jayen meckas utan jara kasta äpplen som vi pallat
Om de inta para kasta numret, baby vi e klara
Om du vill, meckar upp en till för mitt team
Eyy gärin leker fin tills hon dammar en Charlie Sheen
Eyy piskar arren ni vet den har kommit från Hedin
Ringer mig på natten säger snälla kan du komma hit
Poppa trimmen bli maskin, släpper vita som Madrid
Röker THC Hybrid, vi har THC Urin
Skiten blivit en rutin, ger mig nacke violin
Bränner däcken Michelin, 100 LÄH i mina jeans
NO CAP sippin on some jack gärin vilken snack
Hit it from the back clap clap låter tap tap
Smoking packs släpper bara facts tabben heter mac
Du blir wacked om du slack gotta gotta stay strap
Kalla mig för taxman, gärin gör en handstand
Shake that #ss for a G skickar cash app
Mannen jag e Pacman fyller väskan bagman
Och ni vänder kappan o försvinner som ni Batman
Nacken e is de freeze ja svär
Hon skada sina knees för o skaka på sin #ss
Vi träffa hennes grupp men min trupp vi e här
Jag känner mig så trött hon har sugit ut min själ [Aah Aah]
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BARS – English Translation
As much white as she dusted has begun to be called Geisha
We pond the plate model as it was the mark of Merca
We put it nice here in the neighborhood, it applies to the pace
We keep hard here in pacts, was close to being captured in the act
She wanted to BA Test my Zutt the e Clean
I promise you Benim we put it nicely
I’m watching the clock I have no time, either die or get rich nothing here is like
Like o fill my pocket with P’s
Test all roads match all colors like cubic
I have goods that have come abroad as a store
As a tab you get exad if you ask me about chalk
Goods red yellow green as we were in traffic, no theory here in the street sent to practice
Always been from here, calling on my telеfon
Got she screaming all tones mean no monontoon
She has toils Silicone Cocan Duphat Acеton
Sending goods the whole world as it were Amazon
The shirt DSQ call me for an icon
The smoke we drop here has hurt our ozone
When the night time I turn into a demon [aah aah
Time and shock gamet o raise the level [aah aah]
Here baby trust the words, para leaning tower
Here are large portions of the form have good fasones
Filling out gunpowder in the cannon there is no place left around the table
She start raising on the skirt this plate hot like the sun
Fitness like Mo Farah, folds in as I Mo Salah
Tiki Taka Send Balls Front Back Chris O Fada
Jayen meckas without jara throw apples like we pallet
If they inta pairs throw the number, baby we e clear
If you want, Meckar up one to for my team
Eyy Ripe plays fine until she dams a charlie sheen
Eyy whips Arren you know it has come from Hedin
Calling me at night says please can you come here
Popping the trim becoming machine, drops white as Madrid
Smokes thc hybrid, we have thc urine
The sh#t became a routine, gives me neck violin
Burns the tires Michelin, 100 Läh in my jeans
No Cap Sippin On Some Jack Ripe What Snack
HIT IT FROM THE BACK CLAP CLAP lets Tap Tap
Smoking Packs just releases the FACTS tab is called Mac
You get wacked if u slack gotta gotta stay strap
Call me for taxman, Rip makes a handstand
SHAKE THAT #ss FOR A G Sends Cash App
Man i e pacman fills bag bakman
And you turn the coat o disappear as you batman
Neck e ice de freeze yes swear
She hurt her knees for o shake her #ss
We meet her group but my squad we e here
I feel so tired she has sucked out my soul [aah aah]
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Lyrics PJay – BARS
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