Nik Bates - San Onofre Boobies [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Pulling over to the next Denny’s on the right
Headed up Interstate 5
Bigger waits at night, sit and wait in a line
Dinner plate supplied, grub and hit the road
Wish they had bigger rolls, it was give and go
Quicker than my lips will spit a flow
She dropped off the check, give the tip and go
Guess this dinner was typical
Feel the sun and the draft, when I come on a track
Bumping like you running with a sub in the back
Bumping like you touching, making love in the sack
(Smack!) I’m spreading my love with a tap
Pass right past, Mission Viejo
But the traffic that we sit in delayed though
Santa Ana, to Irvine, rap absurd lines
One bad mamma-jamma with flow since you heard mine
Sweeter than the fruit, ‘cause girl you Tropicana fine
Need it like a slab of pie, when I’m up in Anaheim
Caramel with the apple fries, flicking on your cat’s eyes
Please let your man unwind, swimming, not baptized
In rap’s eyes, they glad that they found me
Boxes of cheese rolls, from Porto’s in Downey
No brownies, my tooth too sweet
In the City of Angels, we stopped in the East
Pink with the Tacos, sonning all you snot nosed
Idiotic kiddies, got ‘em thinking that they got hoes
On Manchester, running over potholes
On our way to Roscoe’s, chicken with the waffles

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I heard you thought you were banging, you think you hood
Skipped Santa Monica and went to Inglewood
Dough Boy’s on Crenshaw, were out of luck
Windows foggy, ‘cause the store was hot as fuck
Walked out the pink box, glad that we made it
Stopped in Long Beach, the place that I’m staying
Living in a dorm, thinking, "That’ll work for him"
Thinking that I’ll never breath? Really, I will never leave
This could be my home, I’m stuck like I’m paralyzed
Leave a rapper terrorized, shake him like a pair of dice
This weather very nice, so you know I’m wearing my
Vans, yeah this pair is nice, living in a Paradise