UNDERSCORE - Tony Pt. 2 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: OVR]
Shout out to
Shout out to nobody, fuck everybody dude
Screw you dude, Screw you, Screw you dude you fucking jerk

[Verse 1: OVR]
Issey Miyake, Donatella Versace
My wrist is so cold, I should play hockey
I got the pocket rocket, do not take my broccoli
I got 3 hoes me and my woes they swap with me
I'm in a Tesla butt ass naked
I invented swag, y'all take it
Pink gator jacket, real gator I do not fake it
Skating rink on my neck, Don't try to figure 8 it
Tony and I we think we're related
We cheffing up pepperoni, I think that they hate it
I'm In that Rari, Suwoo ravioli
It's still Bologna, you thought this was salami?
I'm calling up the plug he front me that ptarmigan
You shot at me but luckily I got under armor on
My wallet is fat, Yours look like Ramadan
I'm sorry if that's offensive, I wasn't too sure on that
I called your Rollie fake, You got defensive
Look at my shoes, These are expensive
I still have bands, I don't past tense it
You a copy, a stencil
I go undercover no Jun Takahishi
I'm in that rover I'm on the beaches
I sniff coke and then I sneeze it, I just keep sniffing I Charlie Sheen it
I think I'm in Pisa the way I'm leaning
I'm in the trap I'm fighting off fiends
Nobody loves me and nobody wants me
I live in a mansion but it is not haunted

[Verse 2: Suede Pubes]
Coming in hot as hell
Bringing you all this jell
Tell me what is that smell
It's me conjuring this spell
Smoking crack that bell
Orange drank
Kennan and kel
Bologna boys still
Raking in these bills
Can you pay my bills?
Destinys Child's ill
Unlock the skill
Coming for the kill
Is this song fake
No this song is real
Tired on the beat man I'm lazy
I'm making singles you smelling daisies
Black pray hand emoji
IOS 8 dot dot dot point 3
It's a Honda not a Mitsubishi
Making macaroni art with tony
How many bricks? Twenty
Sheesh, that's a new Bentley
Cutting you off, machete
We ain't friends, ain't your bestie
Ping pong made a mill off a single
Rolex now all you want to mingle
Want to make some friends? Omegle
I ain't your dog, you beagle
Bologna Boy Scouts, you eagle
I'm at the beach with my dessert seagull
Tony gave me some work, it's illegal
I ain't your dog, I'm bingo

[Verse 3: UNDERSCORE]
Go call up Tony
Time to flip a brick
Just call me captain, I'm steering this ship
Whipping a Honda yacht, And bumping big krit
Wiping my butt with your bape after taking a shit
This that Bologna, and we are fuckin lit
Don't use no matches, cause we are lit like bic
I ain't no magician, but I'm calling your tricks
Got a house in Dubai, top floor of the ritz
Got your girl in the lobby, doing coke off her tits
Honda CRX with the stick shift, its shaped like a dick
Polka dot paint job
She slurp on my knob
Living in a tent like Bob
Living in a cob like a spider
Fuck where's my lighter?
Need some boxing gloves, Because I am a fighter
Doing cocaine, it don't get no whiter

[Verse 4: YOUNGLEEHYDROLAFLAME]
YOUNGLEEHYDRO Gucci cellphone, flexing metro
Don't worry about Tony because it's strictly confidential
I'm still swerving Hondas, while you're still flexing rentals
Eating ramen noodles, I prefer Oriental
Finna hit the plug walk, finny stack my Gucci chips
Need to make this drop off, get rid of these bricks
I'm about to go to Flexico, Yes, I am Flexian
Damn, What would Gucci do?
Tell Bob to pay his rent
Slang gang gang gang gang brrr ang dang dang
Selling all this white, you can call me Kurt Cocaine
Call me 2Pac, I think I'm 2Pac, because I got the juice
Boo boo boo boo boo boo bop boo bop bee boo
Pull off, Civic coupe
Call Tony, and have him leave you like some soup

[Outro: Everyone]
Bologna gang, Ice boys
Get the fuck off my property
Still swerving Hondas
Fuck you FuBu ass niggas
You so 2000 and late
We kicking it 2013
Young Money kicking it for the 99' and 2000
Fuck you Niggas!
Aye, Birdman go get them!