Great-One - Leftovers [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Great-One Leftovers Reformation EP (soundcloud.com/mertyshango)

Chorus

Shango burger and some fries
Fresh ain't no left overs
Titties and some thighs
Yes but they ain't leftovers
Smoking to the sky
Killing blunts no leftovers
Yea girl you are fine
But I don’t do no leftovers
Bitch you left overs
You get left over
Bitch you left overs
You get left over
Burger and some fries
Friesh but ain't no left overs
Yea girl u are fine
But i dont do no left overs

Verse 1

Chef boy R nigga
About to cook
Im in the kitchen mad cook books
Servin fiends some green
No guck..
No GMOs are in my weed
What a relief that message took
I swear she give Brain like a nerd
I said girl let me hold yo books
My dick large
And im holdin it..
Flow heat
That spoelstra shit
I go racket in that pussy
Don’t have wane brady
Djokivic (choke a bitch)
So old I don’t get close to it..
You see Once I hit your girl im done
I don’t do no leftovers
I go and fetch another one
I think of it like taking shits..
Yall never making the same doodoos..
So that’s how I be with my bitches
I never have the same boo boos
Some say I gotta get
My life in order
Just make sure fries come with that order
And bitch I am so shallow
I can even see my feet when its in the water
I ain't about no leftovers…
Unless that shit some cold pizza..
Gotta be special to get it twice
Or no entry like an old visa
It ain't a party with no reefer..
I sip but I don’t need this drank
My dick lik ed ed and eddy
For my johnny she will walk the plank
Haha..
Yea.. bitch I ball
No plurals like lance
I don’t sugar code it
Girl I want in your pants
That new shit..whos this?
Make me wana dance..
When she see my circumcised
It makes her chance the circumstance..

Chorus

Shango burger and some fries
Fresh ain't no left overs
Titties and some thighs
Yes but they ain't leftovers
Smoking to the sky
Killing blunts no leftovers
Yea girl you are fine
But I don’t do no leftovers
Bitch you left overs
You get left over
Bitch you left overs
You get left over
Burger and some fries
Friesh but ain't no left overs
Yea girl u are fine
But i dont do no left overs

Verse 2

Two chicks wearing chains..
One dick for those brains
Drive real fast till the wheels turn to flames
You leftovers..
Vultures just remain
What you asking for??
You passive aggressive ass scavengers
You smell like lavenders..
No more bullshit like a matador
I love big booties
Im an assivhore (not carnivore lol)
That ciroc
That vodka
The new show stopper
These leftover niggas right here
Know nada..
Bring death over rappers
Man I smoke them rasta
We going straight up
Better hold your posture
Arroz con pollo
And alvodka pasta
Give you my scraps
You my dog I boss ya..
You bad habit niggas
Just know I lost ya
Took em rappers over the bridge
And tossed ya..
Doe stacking
All around me
Damn you know its sick..
Your girls the oval office
Im the obelisk
No leftovers baby..
Im only bout that fresh..
Fun club
We live with no regret
Me no play no game
You bitches notice me
If it’s a used whip
I don’t own that key
If you want a verse
Then you know my fee
I got my Lab coat
And some oakleys
These niggas squares
They should come with a grid
Fuck some leftovers
Bitch I threw out my fridge
Yea my girl give that top
Like her mom was a lid
Now they opened my cage
Look at what yall done did

Chorus
Shango burger and some fries
Fresh ain't no left overs
Titties and some thighs
Yes but they ain't leftovers
Smoking to the sky
Killing blunts no leftovers
Yea girl you are fine
But I don’t do no leftovers
Bitch you left overs
You get left over
Bitch you left overs
You get left over
Burger and some fries
Friesh but ain't no left overs
Yea girl u are fine
But i dont do no left overs