Pete B - Double Bubble Trouble remix [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Uh-oh
Haha nah I'm just fuckin you but uhh
Turn my headphones up then uhh, bring me in
Bring me in, bring me in
Right?
Y'all a bunch of fuckin followers and I'm not talking twitter
I come up with better content every morning on the shitter
Nasty face yes I just said that, bet that salt tastes pretty bitter
Pete B y'all, the B keeps getting bigger
Blast off!
I'm out this solar system to another
Pit stop up on the moon had to say "waddup" to Cudder
If I ever had one that man was my big brother
Need this music for my fam and girl homie no others
These guys claim that they're aliens but never spit a Mars Bar
Generation tied to the wall with universal chargers
If rap was a school then I'm a freshman earning honors
I'm the only one trying in a city full of goners
You got a couple bottles homie pour that up
I make an advance while y'all get fucked
Sit in a lab y'all VIP at a club
Nothing like the rest show a youngin some love
Comes to b.s. then shoulder shrug
You got bags of weed? Got bags of weed?
That's not a drug
Think you're something special? You deserve a hug
Slow it down
Don't mean liquor when I say I could go for a round
Broke down, not talking about a pound
Got my face in my hands and my knees on the ground
I'm taking over my state
I'm taking over my town
I'm taking over this sound
But I'm in this too deep pray to God I don't drown
Switched the flow about four times ADD for the crowd
House, club, car or phone need to play this shit loud
Finish him!
Chicka Chicka yeah fake i.d. fake i.d. b
These fuckas get defensive like their out here playing cb
Pete B more wavy than the fuckin sea b
I'm coming for the fuckin best
I'm coming for the fuckin rest
Had to get this off my chest
Killed this beat plead no contest
I'm headed towards a couple stacks
Melt her pussy like house of wax
Ran through this shit as miralax
Take half your need, income tax
Way this beat build to climax
Cliff hang a track it dropped fast