Ladell Parks - Birthday Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Lil Woo]

Woop
Woop
Yeah LP Industries nigga
What you talking about
Turns on the lights

[Verse 1: Lil Woo]

When I die bury me inside the football field
Everyday what
I better stop and yield
Stopping all these niggas get on topic
And never did know she gonna drop it
She drop it for a real fucking nigga son
Everything I ball put it on my moms
Everything I got, got it on a Don
Everything I got spend it on the Don
Goblins [?] nigga, and you better run
Run into the alley shoot your fucking son
We gonna get it man, it's my birthday man
You know we gonna drop it, throwing all these bands
She know she dance, for a real nigga
She gonna do it everything a real nigga
I'm roofless nigga, never thought I would
Popping all these things, spend it on the hood
Hot town nigga, spit that mo dance
Getting so much money get it on the clam
On the clam, super bye bitch
Birthday nigga, it's my birthday nigga
Sitting down, split it on the field
Put it everything, I put it on the field ha

[Verse 2: Ladell Parks]

Once again nigga
We at it again nigga
Can't stop us nigga
Why try nigga
Me and Woo nigga
Going ham nigga
Bring the spam nigga
Let's go nigga
Wait, wait, wait
Nigga I said wait damn shit
Listen sometimes
I'm about to break this down for y'all
Y'all ready
Here we go
Imma go ham nigga
Fuck with me and get slam nigga
Hit the fool like blam nigga
Think I really give a damn nigga
Think again, think again
Yeah I said it, think again
Where my pen
Here I go, mother fucking again
Wipe that shit down right now
I'm not a clown
Throwing money all around
I got money bricks now
Like that shit that'll make you sick
Wanna take a lick
Of some chocolate
Yo girl does, yo wife does, I'm dying cuz, pull the plug
Ha I said it pull the plug
Not even real cuz
Just like those rap stars
I got bars
You know what Woo
I'm go back in there
Tell them what's up
Just stay right there
Imma imma handle this shit right quick
This ain't no fuckin game
Ain't no fuckin game
On my moms nigga
You a fucking lame
Damn nigga you ain't got no game
You should feel, a fucking, a fucking shame

[Verse 3: Lil Woo]

Got it
I got it
I said I got it
I got it
Better drop it for real nigga
Better drop it for real nigga
Saying what you niggas really know I can
I been [?] doing something a grown man
19 years old driving Benz son
Everything I spend it on my grandson
She popping dudes never thought a boo got it
She dropping so much booty, think she gotta Bugatti
Riding with my shawty and she really can
She can do everything if she dance
She gotta big booty and a booty
Call her big Judy get more folly
I call her Babe Ruth cause she throwing 100
Driving home runs and I'm never bunting
She stunting on a nigga but I stay buying
She really thinking niggas ain't hating on her
Happen daddy, she pull my daddy
I call that bitch on and she know that caddy
Riding on the things in the night [?]
Riding on the carpets nigga, I think I'm aladdin

[Outro; Lil Woo]

Yeah
We got em
I said we got
I said LP Industries
Yeah