Zin-Zeta - Roof Deck [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 - Zin-Zeta]

I beat that pussy up. Made it hurt and glisten
Now I’m driving mami crazy like her purse is missin'
Zin gets on a track, you know it’s worth a listen
I make nigga music; sh*t goes well with Church’s Chicken
I catch fire when the mic gets hot
Time is money so I gotta write a lot
Only thing I can’t afford is writer’s block
Coz I’m all about my paper like I’m Michael Scott
Them last, few bars were deeper than you thought
F*ck it though, I just found an Iraqi whore
Looking super-bad I’m ‘bout to tap it raw
Zeta ‘bout to kill that ass like we’re back at war
But, if she’s burnin’ up, that ass is killin’ Zeta...
And, in more ways than one, I’ma be in the paper
And, that’ll serve me right for dealing with them strangers
But I know a good life costs death. Bill me later

Listen:
The fam here... the drink here...
The girl’s here... and Zin’s here
Sex bash... roof deck... end up with somebody nice
Get ass... loose neck... welcome to the party life

[Verse 2 - Zin-Zeta]

Just look at all of them hoes, asking me for a taste
Strippers, working them poles, got their asses all in my face
While I’m grabbing one by the waist, scraping all of her insides
I can tell that b*tch what she ate: baked chicken... french fries
White girls, sisters, all sick of their misters
Cool niggas, hot b*tches; we’re about to play Twister
Spoke to one for like six to eight seconds before I kissed her
Told me she was from KY, so I proceeded to fist her
Blessed her with that orgasm. Shoved the dick in her mouth
She complained about jaw spasms; I kicked the b*tch out the house
Moved on to the next one. Even called up my ex, son
“I’m on 18th and Park South. Yo, just hop on that M1”
Funny thing: I was really on 51st and Third
And that’s how you exact payback on a thirsty bird...
That f*cked you up in the past, and made you look like and ass
“Now, good luck with that doorman you’ll be trying to get passed"
Let’s get back to the party, though. Had to hit up Graphic
Nigga rolled through mad quick with two bad chicks, a new mattress...
And blue glasses on. Don’t ask, kid. That nigga’s OCD
Only f*cks new twat on top of his Posturepedic Sealy
Back to me: Got sleepy and took the only power-nap
Woke up, and rose up next to Rosa to de-flower that
Mami just got her doctorate, bent down on all fours
I’m f*ckin’ a PHD at the 4th penthouse on her floor. Get it?

Listen: The fam here... the drink here... the girl’s here... and Zin’s here. Sex bash... roof deck... end up with somebody nice. Get ass... loose neck... welcome to the party life

Listen: The fam here... the drink here... the girl’s here... and Zin’s here. Sex bash... roof deck... end up with somebody’s wife. Get ass... loose neck... welcome to the party life