Lafayette Yette - For Sale [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Put it on my ... mothafuckin team
Everything I gotta say, is outta fuckin dream
MLK to the fullest. Swervin bullets
Unloadin clips up out my mind, you all should know it
That I'm not fuckin 'round today
I'm like a deer in the middle of the way, you swervin out the way. You tryna get your pay?
I'm bouta take it away
Fuck the money, fuck the fame. I'm bout my glory for days

Cause the Glory Boys and Slutty Boys they don't fuckin neck
No respect up on my streets we always checkin our necks
We tryna bounce up out this mothafucka; pushin our decks
We tryna get back to our cribbo cause they lookin for next
They all be sayin I'm next, and I'm just sayin "not yet."
I gotta get my shit together just for what might be next
Picture the Lexus, all gold in the fuckin driveway, sittin sideways is how I'm bout it bout everyday

I'm bout my pimpin on a day to day basis
Fuck em hoes, don't love em hoes, they change your name and change the game
Lookin like a bitch witcho fuckin head down
Pick it up and pipe em down cause that's what they needin now
Listen to my words, I'll teach you how to ditch a bitch
Tell em how you feel about the way you wanna give em dick
If they don't ride, then they don't glide up on these coattails
Kick you out my mansion, make that pussy go to for sale