LIL SUPER MARIO - Bad bitches [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(CHORUS)
Bad, Bad, Bad bitches on Santa naughty list
Them all love me
Is not christmas maybe you can make it
Womens on my shoulder top off
Screaming my name dizzee Rascal said
Bad, Bad, Bad bitches on Santa naughty list
I know your a bad bitch
But let me warn you

[Verse 1]
Is not yet christmas, put that tree away
We still have couple days to come
Uhhh
Girl why do you wanna get laid, at da back of the tree
Is it cause I fucked a bitch all night imma a man (man)
You need your name on the naughty list
I'm staying up all night on christmas when it comes
Maybe I can heard santa going Ho-Ho-Ho
But guess what he'll pass through your roof without going in
You know why girl, you know why girl
Yeah you know, you know why
Uh you, you know why
Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask
Don't ask why you know
Anyday everytime
Ya putting on some sweat pants big boody girl
With your big boobs no bra but hey, you know what
All the boys getting hard dick
All the straight girls wanna be lesbians
All the lesbians wanna change you from straight
No more gays
Shawty you need to change for once (santa cruz) watching
Ain't gonna holla back at you bitch
I'm a dope boy, love red
All the girl loves me
Girl you know what it is
Why I'm I grounded...... Yeah.....
What now don't worry, baby
We got seven days more
New year new me, you just have new me
I got my own motto, my motto is do more talk less
Girl shh don't moan when you still riding on me
Keep bouncing more work less sound
Shawty tell me you name, I bet it worth a gold sign
What is it ain't no guessing it
Girl I got to figure you anyway
I know you wanna collab with a new nigga
I'm sure you ain't a gold digger
If you are, girl you better tell me
You ain't messing with lil chuck

(CHORUS)
Bad, Bad, Bad bitches on Santa naughty list
Them all love me
Is not christmas maybe you can make it
Womens on my shoulder top off
Screaming my name dizzee Rascal said
Bad, Bad, Bad bitches on Santa naughty list
I know your a bad bitch
But let me warn you (x2)

[Verse 2]
Is not christmas is christmas eve
I'm a secret millionaire you can't find out
Nice cars at the crib when I'm older I gotta have it
One time (time) I'mma show you how to write like this
Show you how to write like this
Show you how to write like this
Crib to Bel-Air all the bitches stare
This your song if you are a bad bitch
One time this is a song for a bad bitch
Song for a bad bitch
Song for a bad bitch
I fucked her in the kitchen
Kept the food cooking
I.D.C cause it ain't chicken
No house phone cause in never there
I fucked her best freind and it's all love
Can I ask do you care, do you care
Can I ask do you care baby
I got my own black nigga crew but I hate black *****
All I want girl all i-i-i-i is a brand new **********
I fucked like I'm in a porn scene
Girl i make your ass clap like nicki whore
Huh?
Is your BirthDay you derserve to be greedy
Huh?
Kanye west words, ain't saying she a gold digger but she ain't messing with no dope the broke
I'm lil super mario why always me
We hustle with a headphones and a mics
You naked like my dream last night
Shake that ass, shake, shake, shake that ass for me girl
I wanna see it clap, clap, clapp
Guess what I run 20 miles when when I fucked that ass girl
We the gangster never give up never worried
I quit cause I win and the lose cause the fools

(CHORUS)
Bad, Bad, Bad bitches on Santa naughty list
Them all love me
Is not christmas maybe you can make it
Womens on my shoulder top off
Screaming my name dizzee Rascal said
Bad, Bad, Bad bitches on Santa naughty list
I know your a bad bitch
But let me warn you (x2)