Cush Wallace - Champagne x Condoms [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]

Baby hold my stash in that birkin bag
Taking Trip after trip I can feel the jet lag
Going Drip after drip I can't I can't help but laugh
Taking hit after hit quit asking questions bout my past
You better chill x3
Cuz these niggas out here tripping and for business they would kill
Anybody they don't know and my home is a stove top
Got women in and out my room like it's a Co-Op

[Verse 1: Cush Wallace]
I remember sleeping on my homie couch
Reminiscing when a nigga ain't have a home
Now every dollar that I'm seeing gets stuffed into my jeans
Got my skinnys looking like a calzone
Old flings I had checking for my email because when they hit my line all they gets a dial tone
And any rappers from my city, gaining leverage in my city
Understand where they got they whole style from
Its more apparent how I'm all about this rap shit
Since my parents kicked me out cuz this rap shit
But when I hit the ATM ion never see friends
And that's word to how low a nigga cash get
Like a casket
I'm working this hard so my name you ain't ever gotta ask it
Cush, this ain't the Matthew you niggahs knew at all
Matter fact this ain't the Matthew that you niggahs knew before
Dating girls from Pali to mo Val high Women tryna split the team but the morale high
They be all sweet like oat meal pie
But I Never say I love them because I don't tell lies
Spit so filthy like pork in my diet still
I plead the fifth I don't listen to these liars squeal
Light from above every verse got that pious feel
Once I got the game in the bag Ima tie it sealed

[Hook]


[Bridge]

Champagne x Condoms x7

[Verse 2]

Woke up like it's time to get richer
Cooking up new shit like I'm in the kitchen
Ya girl role playin like she in an audition
First she gave me head the I fucked in her bed
Finger on that spot boy I ain't playing twister
Made her ass cum a couple times in a row
Cock to tail I kamikaze these hoes, oh
Uh
I must've drank too much liquor in my system got me saying too much
Niggas in the game throw me hate from the side guess that all means they ain't playing too much
Told some women I don't mind if they trickin
Those same niggas out here be paying too much
You could make killin off stripping, I just wanna see you smile if that ain't too much


[Bridge 2]
And her bills paid work two jobs leave real late
Not engaged anymore so she still date
Wanna stay with me tell me how these pills taste
Got yellow blue red green for the pain
After this you'll never see me the same
Let me hit in one night and never see me again