Gucci FlipPhone - Vice City Remix (Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Gucci FlipFlops]
Gucci on the remix, you already know about it
Your girl's on this dick, you already knew about it
I'm Schoolboy Gucci, that's my Q about it
Up in that coochie, left white dripping like glue up out it
I'm so savage like my name was Randy
Hope she comes and does better than a crappy handy
Hit this girl up cause I'm feeling randy
Top dog with my bottom bitch and she gon take this dick
November 18th I'm gonna take on over
Run my city like I'm Drake in October
Gucci
FlipFlops, yeah I always got some girls that like to spit swap
I've used that line before but I'm just saying my life, I'm just saying my life
I never say a lie, I'm always trying to stay alive
Because I'm always killing shit, and I'm always feeling shit
Never pop a pill and shit, I love that rhyme scheme girl
You looking real mean girl, I'm trying to get up in that, in that ooooh you know what I mean girl, yeah
Gucci FlipFlops and I'm still on this
And I'm up on your girl, she said come spill on this, yeah come spill on this

[Verse 2: TeamJimmy]
I don't even like this flow, but let's just not - talk about it
My song set the bar high, and you motherfuckers just - walk around it
My feature price is 40 thousand, this .40 cal's caught 40 bodies
In 40 states, caught another one, and motherfucker I'm - still counting
We bout it, bout it, hoes crowd around us
They wanna fuck, I'm - fucking two
They circlejerking, your girl's emerging
Oh, she's here? I might - fuck her too
I cut and bruise her, hope it's nothing to ya
And if it is, then - oh well
Your feeling's hurt cause I fucked your girl
Well really homie, I - don't care
If you intervene, I could shoot you up
Get yourself an ambulance - pick up
Or kill your off, and put your hide body
In a body bag - zipped up
In the back of my - pick-up
Yeah it was such a - stick-up
And I didn't even wanna do it
But you can't always be a - picker

[Verse 3: Caslon]
Back up in this bitch like her pussy on my spine
Uh - living room loungin', my dick a recliner
Sippin' on wine, I’m a rich ass designer
Sketching in my mind, take your bitch and align her
Drop off the top, hit the switch on the spyder
Cops tryna have me stop, cause I - roll like a rider
Pop for that gwop girl, I got it for all night but
Don't leave me flopped, cause I'll find someone tighter
Whippin and flippin the clean then I’m zippin and shipping the dope
Drippin and sippin on lean while I’m grippin and tippin on fours
Equippin and clipping the gear while you trippin and slippin on soap
Limpin and simpin around while I’m strippin and pimpin yo hoe
Paid4bandz cause thats all we got
But since money buys anything, I’m on a yacht
Arctic blue eyes but I'm sauna hot
Charger plugged in cause I'm on a lot
Sheesh, now you know
Verse 'bout to end I'ma take it slow
On my own type of shit
Fuck a flow

[Verse 4: Khroam]
My nigga Cas on that Thugger shit, flippin' bricks I know his struggle
Catch me with my cast, hit you with this cast, you know about it
Fuck your bitch then never pass, I just think about if
After the other side cause the grass is green, I'm comin' for it
Rip Took, rip C, rip Screw, they were really bout it
What can i say, when squad rolls up, bitches crowd around us

[Verse 5: YDB]
Alright well, I got a coke and I'm walking the dog
Brush my teeth and sometimes I get the mail
But I don't really like the mail to be honest
Mail's alright, it's just kinda mail
If you think about it; mail kinda means man
And man kinda means women
*BEEP*'s a faggot
Alright