Vinny Cha$e - 5 Star Hotel [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

"You'd expect a 5 star hotel in a 5 star town like New York City
And I fell in love with one of the most beautiful
Probably the most regal hotel in all of Manhattan."

(5 star hotel, 5 star hotel)

"...type of hotel that makes you stand up straight the moment you see it!"

[Hook: Kid Art]

Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that champagne and Ferraris
You ain't really living
If you ain't living well

Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that Liberace
The diamond rings
Them gold chains, them Jesus pieces

[Verse 1: Vinny Cha$e]

Man, gimme that 5 star
When I pull up to the front
With the four-door drop top
My god
They try hard
And they die hard
You can't be V.Cha$e
Don't try dog (Nah)
Made more money in my sleep
Than you make all week
Everything on me V's
Everything on me cost cheese
Everything on you cheap
5 star, you ain't used to that
Cheers Club, champagne
Your crew is whack
Maybach two-tone
With the blue back
With the seats back
Kickin' heat raps
The Gansevoort is my second home
I keep models all in that lobby
It's a 3-on-1
Two get it on
And I keep one of them watching (yeah)

[Bridge]

You know I'm getting cheddar
Where ever cheddar be
Tell all my haters Rest in Peace
Get money, get with me

That SoHo Grand is my second home
I keep models all in that lobby
It's a 3-on-1
Two get it on
And I keep one of them watching (kid)

[Hook: Kid Art]

Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that champagne and Ferraris
You ain't really living
If you ain't living well

Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that Liberace
The diamond rings
Them gold chains, them Jesus pieces

(x2)

[Verse 2: Vinny Cha$e]

Cuban on my neck with the Jesus
Disrespect this Club, we gon' leave em
Money and God I believe in
Whips and cars, my garage full of Beamers
Gold rings on my hand
We leave money in the Goyard bag
Niggas talk trash
Cause I ball hard, my bad
Niggas all 'bout cash
Yeah I'm on that
You could see I'm more 'bout swag
Niggas hate on Cha$e
Hate but I stay baked up
Caked up
Brought me down, nigga stay up
Little nigga
V.Cha$e
Get yo weight up
City all mine
Don't hate, don't wait up
If you ain't Cheers then you ain't fam
And the Rolex on me, it costs 10 grand
5 star hotels
I be all in that
Liberace, Versace
It's all in black

[Bridge]

You know I'm getting cheddar
Where ever cheddar be
Tell all my haters Rest in Peace
Get money, get with me

That 5 star shit
I be in
Top floors
Hatin' ass niggas
V.C don't see 'em
Just me and my niggas
Don't need you
Nah, just me
My niggas don't need you

[Hook: Kid Art]

Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that champagne and Ferraris
You ain't really living
If you ain't living well

Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that 5 star hotel
Gimme that Liberace
The diamond rings
Them gold chains, them Jesus pieces

(x2)