Y. Teezy - Juwana [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1-
Bitch I’m back & incredible, tell a friend to go tell a ho
I got bars like a felony, never have been a criminal
Tented up like I’m federal, every beat is so edible
Man my niggas we roll deep, we’re like the fuckin’ expendables
Straight line heterosexual, every girl that I fuck with is cute as shit I need better hoes
My old girl look like she used to dance with the hoes in a festival
Put my foot on the pedal tho, slow down, I could never put, another bitch on a pedestal
They secretly follow me, they secretly prodigies, I beez in yo’ trap more than you fuckin be in yo’ colony
I’m prolly presidential more than fuckin’ obama be
And ain’t no A,B,C,D,E’s or Fs in my column G, uh
Really tho’, yall lil’ hoes are silly tho’
Secretly talk about me, what?, I don’t give a fuck they really hoes
Pollinate the beat the snares they turn into flowers so fuck ya’ favorite rapper 2 bitch it’s the man of the hour

-Hook-
You A Pussy Ass Nigga, A Pussy Ass Nigga, Pussy Ass Nigga, Pussy Ass Nigga
(repeat)

Verse 2-
I swear its hard to be humble up in a room full of suckas that when you wanna throw em’ the ball then you know they gon’ fumble
I like my dollars in bundles if it’s a stack I say double it
Man they call they self sucka-free but they stay on that sucka-shit
Do you know who you fuckin’ with?
To the top you go under it, get on beats and I vomited
You get beats and you plummeted
I swear rappers are funny, they pay 400 for features
When they don’t do it no justice and I could kill shit for free
But don’t come at me with that free shit cuz I’ll be passin’ they asses
They think they really that good then ima start taxin’ they asses
You don’t belong in this industry, fake ass rappers pretend to be
Say they packin’ the automatic that shit is pretend to me
You don’t got it in your heart to kill a nigga and let him die
If you go to jail you will be the first one to get sodomized
Better bow down to a king I’m what you niggas go idolize
Kiss the ring get on yo’ fucking knees and fucking apologize, uh

-Hook-

Verse 3-
Everyday Is fathers day, I better get my fuckin’ cards
Don’t ever say hi to me, cuz I could never fuck wit’ yall
We ain’t on eye level, my next bitch is mothering you niggas its obvious you’ll never get on a god’s level, buck with them
Its motherfuck with them
I’m like a tall tee like who tf could tuck him in hah?
And I don’t even need to please whores, make em run it back like
(1 2 3 4)

-Hook-