Enoch the Messenger - Whippamatic [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by Menace Beatz]

[Intro (Also over Hook)]*2
Smoke again, drank, drank again
Then we fuck again, then we dump again
Smoke again, drank, drank again
And my squad gettin that bank again

[Hook 1: Enoch the Messenger]*2
Ridin round the city wit my subwoofers on twenty
And I got me one bad bittie in the back of my whip
Tonight
Ridin round my town bet my subwoofers knock you down
And I got me one here that's down to let it all go in my whip
Tonight

[Verse 1: Enoch the Messenger]
Ugh
Tell me how you gonna act when we pull up in some
Yo my niggas 'round the city know I'm comin' when I pull up
Country little nigga from the north, ain't that funny?
Family came to Greensboro when B. More ain't throw no money
Now I'm runnin this bitch, Forrest Gumpin' on you dummies
Well
Here's your applause, boy you do it very well
15s on the slick scene, mulatto cars there for your mixed dreams
It's that black paint and them white seats
In the fast lane, but what you think
I ain't have this shit figured out from the jump
And that tool in the glove department gone pump
If you talk slick shit on my niggas who ridin
All you pussy ass niggas smell just like vagina
All my niggas from the block, man you know they be wildin
And guaranteed to knock a nigga out like Tyson
We comin, boy. Then we dumpin' boy
And we bumpin, boy, we bumpin, boy
Bone Thugs n uh... some Harmony
With more ammo than an armory. Like boy, stop it

[Hook 1: Enoch the Messenger]
Smoke again, drank, drank again
Then we fuck again, then we dump again
Smoke again, drank, drank again
And my squad gettin that bank again

[Hook 2: Enoch the Messenger]
Ridin round my town bet my subwoofers knock you down
And I got me one here that's down to let it all go in my whip
Tonight

[Verse 2: Cleff]
Ugh
B was like get up on the beat and I was like, word
I never disappoint on a joint I always, Pearl
Ugh, pretty muthafucka from the East
Got the raps on lock and I ate the keys
Like I hit Caps lock and I ate the keys
Ya boy stay Loud
Louder than rioters that remain silent
Smilin' with they fist up but they ain't fightin'
My niggas is riders like Schnitzel from chowder
My nigga that's word
Word? Yessir, I call it how I see it
With the glasses on boy I call it how I see it
With they asses out girl I call it how I see it
And I step up in the building and I feel it I feel it
I need 100 grand put it in the mail and then send it
I'm feelin' villanous, forgettin' what a feelin' is
Fuck your friends, fuck your family, and fuck your relatives
Cause they ain't tryna eat like me is
I been down since Pre-Viz
Who's hot in Gate City? boy we is
I'm ridin' round, Top down on the week ends
With a microphone and A mac in the back
With a backpack looking like a it cost a rack and an arm and a leg and the head of any rappers tryna fuck with Me
Even if you talk shit I sleep comfortably boy
It's Cleff, and I be where the starters be
We be besides the bros like Warner be
With more ammo than an armory, like boy stop it

[Hook 1: Enoch the Messenger]
Smoke again, drank, drank again
Then we fuck again, then we dump again
Smoke again, drank, drank again
And my squad gettin that bank again

[Hook 2: Enoch the Messenger]
Ridin round my town bet my subwoofers knock you down
And I got me one here that's down to let it all go in my whip
Tonight