Lowrider Lyrics – Y40i
Singer: Y40i
Title: Lowrider
Betclic, j’veux l’chèque
J’veux la moula dans les pockets [Moula
Prendre mon bain dans du Mohet
Plaquette entière dans la socquette [Shiiit
Que des biatchs sous ma couette [OK
Que des billets sous le matelas
Que des guns sous le sommier
Aromates sous l’oreiller, plein soleil l’heure de briller [Ouais
Betclic, j’veux l’steak et la sauce magique avec
Grosses coupures dans la mallette [Hun, hun
Noires mates sont les lunettes [Noires mates
Flashback, j’suis dans l’tunnel [Vroom
Bat les couilles, rabat j’suis au soleil [Woo
Grasse mat et puis fumette
J’répète, grasse mat et puis fumette
J’suis mon instinct pas ton Insta’ de pute
Lowrider sur la voie de bus [Skuuuu
G’s up Hoes down, j’suis au stud’
Encore un hit, encore un tube de plus
V’la un flic, j’baise la vitre
Signe des Bloods, signe des Crips
J’suis bébé soleil, le flic s’éclipse
J’prie pour que jamais le fric s’épuise
I’m sweating like the test is final
b#tch you know my name, you can call me an idol
You know the gang [You know them
So get it, to me y’all rappers the same
I don’t mind a discussion, girl is cute and
We’re facing the ocean, tell the truth and
We handle the potion, for real [For real, for real
We handle the potion, yeah
I’m in the clouds better not look down
So when you get to me, grab my hand, we’ll fly to the sky together
Just look baby between all these dreams, it’s real
It’s real, it’s real [Yeah
So here we go now
We can f#ck the club with a bottle
We can f#ck the whole night up, with a bottle
We are great baby, we are great baby [baby
We are great baby, we are great baby yeah
Like Snoop Dogg
An-And Nate Dogg
An-And Dogg Pound
An-and Phife Dawg
And who? Who? Who else?
Who? Who? Yeah yeah
Woo woo woof woof woof!
We don’t really care that your daddy is popular baby [No
We just here to make the night like a f#cking blockbuster baby [We do
Yeah, f#ck the business we a subculture baby [f#ck-f#ck-f#ck
We go back, and forth, and back to the future baby
We the kind of weirdos you see pull up in them big cars
With them big eyes, high, cause of the weed, hey
Yo, the sun caught my skin, and the chick caught my eye
And I’m back to the playa [Yah-yah-yah-drrra!]
J’suis mon instinct pas ton Insta’ de pute
Lowrider sur la voie de bus [Skuuuu
G’s up Hoes down, j’suis au stud’
Encore un hit, encore un tube de plus
V’la un drive, j’baisse la vitre
J’prends une Bud, j’prends des frites
J’me fais péter l’bide, c’est un délice
J’drift en mode go fast sur le périph’
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Lowrider – English Translation
Betclic, I want the check
I want the moula in the pockets [moula
Take my bath in mohet
Full brochure in the Socquette [Shiiit
That biatchs under my duvet [OK
Than tickets under the mattress
Than Guns under the box spring
Aromas under the pillow, full sun the time to shine [yeah
Betclic, I want steak and magic sauce with
Big cuts in the case [Hun, Hun
Matte blacks are the glasses [black matt
Flashback, I’m in the tunnel [Vroom
Bat the balls, flap I’m in the sun [wooo
Fat mat and then smoking
I live, fat mat and then smoked
I am my instinct not your insta ‘of wh#re
Lowrider on the bus route [Skuuuu
G’s Up Hoes Down, I’m at the Stud ‘
Another hit, another more tube
See a cop, I baise the window
Bloods sign, a sign of crips
I’m baby sun, the cop disaplocked
I pride so that the money never runs out
I’m Sweating Like the Test is final
b#tch you know my name, you can call me an idol
You know the gang [you know them
So get it, to me y’all raptors the Saturday
I don’t mind a discussion, girl is cute and
We Facing the Ocean, Tell the Truth and
We handle the potion, for real [for real, for real
We handle the potion, yeah
I’m in the Clouds Better Not Look Down
So when you get to me, Grab My Hand, We’ll Fly to the Sky Together
Just Look Baby Between All These Dreams, It’s Real
It’s real, it’s real [yeah
So here we go now
We can f#ck the club with a boottle
We can f#ck the white night up, with a boottle
We are Great Baby, We Are Great Baby [Baby
We are Great Baby, We are Great Baby Yeah
Like Snoop Dogg
An-And Nate Dogg
An-And Dogg Pound
An-And Phife Dawg
And who? Who? Who Else?
Who? Who? Yeah yeah
Woo woo woof woof woof!
We do not really care that your daddy is popular baby [no
We just here to make the night like a f#cking blockbuster baby [we do
Yeah, f#ck the business we a subculture baby [f#ck-f#ck-f#ck
We go back, and fortth, and back to the future baby
We the Kind of Weirdos You See Pull Up in Them Big Cars
With them big eyes, high, cause of the weed, hey
Yo, The Sun Caught My Skin, and the Chick Caught My Eye
And i’m back to the playa [yah-yah-yah-drrra!]
I am my instinct not your insta ‘of wh#re
Lowrider on the bus route [Skuuuu
G’s Up Hoes Down, I’m at the Stud ‘
Another hit, another more tube
You go a drive, I go on the window
I get a bud, I get fries
I make the flop farting, it’s a delight
I Drift in Go Fast mode on the peripheh ‘
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Lyrics Y40i – Lowrider
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