Lucius P. Thundercat - Paranoid Remix Prod. Dj Mustard [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I see three of my bitches in the club
Two of them know about the other
I'm just sitting hear praying
That they don't tell the third one

I'm a put her in submission
Fuckin in the kitchen
It gon raise your mom's suspicion
When she see her butter's missing
Cuz the lube is running out
And I ain't ready for finishing
We could stop and take a break
But muthafuck an intermission
Cuz she ain't playing hockey
Its the balls not the puck
She wanna share the pussy
Guess she really gave a fuck
And I ain't gave a buck
Its still tricking if you got it
I give her dem balls
Russell Westbrook she a hog it
100 Shots like paparazzi
Go ahead and take a picture
She get loose off the liquor
Mixed drinks by the pitcher
She wants what she wants
She won't yield a game of chicken
But if she ain't thick
Im a call her slim pickens
Shawty is the thickness
I spank her with the quickness
I wrap my dick then give it to her
Merry Christmas
Or maybe like a birthday
For the secular bitches
Paid any denomination
Secular riches

Three of my bitches in the club
Two of them know about the other
I'm just sitting hear praying
That they don't tell the third one
You wanna know why well
Cuz snitches get stitches
Even when they bitches
But we don't hit women
For that we have other bitches