Gorgeous Children - Liberace Gems [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

White Panamera topless
Euros in my wallet
All this carnal knowledge
Of these european models
All of these european models
Fill up my garage
Might pull up in that blue thang
Roof chopped off
Interior so soft
I just be petting the walls
She just be stepping out breathless
Lil young Godard
Wave to my new French girls
Maison Martin dressed girls
Whole closet, a Vogue topic
I spread pearls to my best girls

Suicide wrist
Red bone thick
Blowin kisses to my bitches
Baby, tell me I'm the shit

[Hell hath no fury, look at my jewelry
Blew the fuck out me like Jesus gave it to me]

Whole outside red, got the inside curry
Liberace gems got my fingers looking blurry
Panamera fully, decked out, guess how
The white paint now, change color when it's moving
Gold fangs, getting brain, thinking dangerous things
I ain't whippin that bitch if that she don't got wings
Infinite wisdom, ancestors were kings
These gold chains on me
Now I'm Cochese with mo cheese
On my way to Kony, Joey
Toast to the gods I'm approaching
Wave to my new french girls
Shout out to my next girl
Champs-Élysées
Throwing shade to my ex girl

Suicide wrist
Red bone thick
Blowin kisses to my bitches
Baby, tell me I'm the shit