Post-it : traduction de Français vers Anglais
Yo yo
Seth Guex
Barlou, barlou, barlou
The baseball bat is my new sword
Ladies, I fulfill all your dreams
May the haters and the loux-ja die
Today's guys have long hair
Will they soon wear lipstick?
Like hermaphrodites
You're lame in your clip nobody put their head
You're like Anissa Kate you like afro-dick
I'd rather pass on to my little brother
The rap of Mobb Deep, you're not gold disc, no you're pig disc
Since you offered it to yourself in a fake-click farm
We sell bags and I squat in the cross-fit room
Almost forty years old
Still up to date and I expose my Hobbit toes on the beach
I won't forget to fuck your mother, no I put it on a post-it
Bunch of fools, we have the Navy Seal missiles
I like fishnet stockings, and there's Barry Seal in the cockpit
You have dark glasses but you can't see them anymore
You're like Gilbert Montagné, you're very upset
Because you'll never see the tropical sun
I won't forget to fuck your mother, no I put it on a post-it
I won't forget to fuck your mother, no I put it on a post-it
Stuck on the fridge, on the buffets, in the kitchen
I won't forget to fuck your mother and your cousin too
Don't talk for nothing or the cops will point at you
Each ball is as big as an Easter egg
Spit out the money or your girl will dump you
But do it in moderation
She does more operations than the math teacher
Yeah, mathematics
I get out of the box, I order a do-Mac
And I coma until four o'clock, that's the theme
Enjoy the mosquitoes
My blood is Château Lafite, only narco-trafficking
The death of a young man from the city is the only thing that tickles a cop
She looks at me, I wait for the rest
She does the splits, she's an Olympic pussy
I'm going to fuck everything up and you'll be a witness
Pou-pou-poum I hit my chest with my fists
I won't forget to fuck your mother, no I put it on a post-it
I won't forget to fuck your mother, no I put it on a post-it
Assume the criticism, why do you erase the comments?
If I had run faster than the dog I would officially be your father
The rhyme is fat, the rhyme is stock
I buy all my sneakers at Larry Deadstock
You're just a big snitch
You asked for feats, but we put stops on you (Zdelelelex)
I put a case on my phone, it's protective
You put coke on your phone and it's destructive
I won't forget to fuck your mother the teacher
And like every night
I'm stuck at the bar, waiting to be served a drink
Fuck the conservatory, you have voice cancer
And we'll know sooner or later if you're cheating
We're going to fuck the game as a family
I'm going to have to send my son (zblax)
I won't forget to fuck your mother, no I put it on a post-it
I won't forget to fuck your mother, no I put it on a post-it
Stuck on the fridge, on the buffets, in the kitchen
I won't forget to fuck your mother and your cousin too