Yeah Hoe : traduction de Allemand vers Anglais
(JUMP, make it jump)
Who has always been rap since the first parts on Insta, huh? (Yeah Hoe, yeah Hoe)
Who grinds hot in the summer and cuts bitches out of the winter, huh? (Yeah Hoe, yeah Hoe)
Who drives to the show with twenty Barbies in a Sprinter, huh? (Yeah Hoe, yeah Hoe)
Which woman sits on the throne? Who do you sound like children from, huh? (Yeah Hoe, yeah Hoe)
Badmómz-streamer-pimp, German rap is like my brothel
Business over bitches, hope that's clear in advance
Means, I fuck you with the left while the right is holding Forbes
Ask your girlfriend, no, I don't need to introduce myself anymore
LGBTQ is not a promo, it's an attitude
These bitches are like geese, they turn their necks for bread
My success is not automatic, I drive this bitch on gear
MTV Best German Act, yeah, I did it without an album
Half a year of insomnia, the reason why I'm famous now
Never faking it, tell them bitches I'm always making it
Ask her who sits with feet on the table at the major label
I'm on some heavy playboy shit
Chasing millis like Jeff Bezos' bitch
Fameboys act like Day-Ones, want props in combos for it
But if he doesn't know the lyrics of Papi, he will be blocked safely
My bikini photo triggers you, outfit Lara Croft
I'll show tits until you shit Neanderthal vomits
If I want, I lick around, if I want, I undress
I don't do this for algorithms, but for chicks who don't dare
Shoot lines on Bundesliga level, shoutout Christoph Daum
Because of my last album, your bitch is now spoiled
Do me a favor and don't act like feminism here
When a few guys insult me, you're the one who just looks
Don't get me wrong, I can handle it without you
But for you, female empowerment is a promo tool for charts
Yes, your best buddy raps and thinks I'm too mainstream
Acts underground, has daydreams of my success
Envy only comes through fame, means, in the end, he likes it
So tell him: "Shut up" and he shouldn't play the hero here
I've always been a rapper, not an Insta-bitch, TikTok wack dancer
No beauty blogger, hanging on pop songs
Never crying for the camera or the cash running hoe
Who has always been rap since the first parts on Insta, huh? (Yeah Hoe, yeah Hoe)
Who grinds hot in the summer and cuts bitches out of the winter, huh? (Yeah Hoe, yeah Hoe)
Who drives to the show with twenty Barbies in a Sprinter, huh? (Yeah Hoe, yeah Hoe)
Which woman sits on the throne? Who do you sound like children from, huh? (Yeah Hoe, yeah Hoe)
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