Holly G. - Bout Cash [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Holly G]
He on me
But I don't care
Cuz I'm bout cash (I'm bout cash)
But I'm flattered
Cuz that shit
Is making you too mad (You too mad)

I'm bout cash 3x
Bitch I'm Bout Cash

He on me
But I don't care
Cuz I'm bout cash (I'm bout cash)
But I'm flattered
Cuz that shit
Is making you too mad (You too mad)

[Verse 1: Holly G]
I don't act hard bitch
I go hard
I don't start shit
I can't finish
If its turnt up
Drank in cup
Then I'm high
As fuck
Yeah I'm in it
Patron
Got me tipsy
Pack strong
Got me dizzy
If his cash long
Then his cash gone
I went shopping ho
Yeah I spent it
I'm in this music for real ho
This rap shit, I kill tho
I rap it
It's real ho
U acting
And practicing
The life I love tho
I skill hoes
It's a drill ho
Fall inline
Or get drilled on
And That's discipline if you didn't know
Lay a verse on the track
So gruesome
Make a mufucker not wanna do
This
Cuz when they hear me
They know they losing
And if you don't feel me
Then bitch you stupid
No that ain't me
Not my Ora
Only thing that I know is loyal
And some niggas they adore you
But other niggas ain't for you

[Hook: Holly G]
He on me
But I don't care
Cuz I'm bout cash (I'm bout cash)
But I'm flattered
Cuz that shit
Is making you too mad (You too mad)

I'm bout cash 3x
Bitch I'm Bout Cash

He on me
But I don't care
Cuz I'm bout cash (I'm bout cash)
But I'm flattered
Cuz that shit
Is making you too mad (You too mad)

[Verse 2: Holly G]

I ride for my team
So I put hot
16's on these Beats
That'll put a couple racks in my bank
So the niggas I starved with we gone eat
While yo nigga all up in
My Face
I bless my plate
Cuz I'm gon eat
Don't give no fuck
About no man
As long as I got
This money
Yeah We coming and
Tearing yo spot down
Yeah bitch I'm taking yo spot
Now
You mad bitch, 2 bad then
Glad bitch
Or get knocked
Down
I get my bread first
Thats bread work
No disburse
We bring it in
We got hella loud
Hella swishers
We gon smoke out
In this bitch
We chuck the 2's on dat bullshit
So you can miss me
With that chit chat
He can't get a piece of
This kit kat
But he can break me off
Some quick cash
Oh thats yo ho
Slow ya roll
See I send em back
When I get tired
Ain't bout to go
Tit for tat
With no bum bitch
She can get
Thrashed

[Hook: Holly G]
He on me
But I don't care
Cuz I'm bout cash (I'm bout cash)
But I'm flattered
Cuz that shit
Is making you too mad (You too mad)

I'm bout cash 3x
Bitch I'm Bout Cash

He on me
But I don't care
Cuz I'm bout cash (I'm bout cash)
But I'm flattered
Cuz that shit
Is making you too mad (You too mad)

Ah, ah
Its Holly G ho
Respect the G code