Robb Bank$ - Leatherface [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]

Blue panamera with that choppa, who want it
Me and Jessica, we pillow fighting off the molly
Chainsaw cut a nigga off, no problem
I might flick up, with that stick up
Pussy nigga keep watching

(Aye)

[Verse 1]

16, young and savage, pull that fye on you bitch
Stayed to myself, ain't ask for help, them older niggas they want respect
Let her use her nails, when that percocet, make me itch
Pull out my dick, soon as she press play on Netflix
It's wobo fo' sho,, and I still don't smoke
Relapse if you want smoke
I thought you know, nigga I'm not your friend
Who the fuck is y'all? Nobody cares
Boy I swear y'all like twins, we get y'all names messed up
Bitch I'm the answer, your zodiac sign don't matter
Stuart Scott you thought I couldn't beat the cancer
Y'all niggas lose, I'm followed by rules
I'm the best period, take you to school
Pussy taste like hi-chew, necklace for my waifu
Plus I just got off the tour with Pou'
Kissed fans in the mouth, and I caught the flu
I popped a bean, it might be two
I fucked a bitch in Texas off ecstasy in the pool
Fuck nigga stop looking, I wet the pussy and yo' crew
Kicked that bitch up out my bed, told her sleep in the other room
Ask yourself who the fuck made you wanna do it
Ask yourself who the fuck never gon' lose
Who the fuck made throwing up the "L" cool
Who kissed ya' bitch too, who put you on the news

(Lil' bitch)

[Hook]

[Chorus]

(Aye)

Look at yo' face (x7)
Boy stay in yo' place
Boy I'm not with the games
They all run away, yea they all run away
Nigga I'm nothin' to face
Look at yo' face

[Verse 2]

I knew yo' bitch in High School, she used to suck everyone dick
I had to use my willpower like a real nigga, seen that first (?)
I said that's little shit, I want the money, I don't want the time nigga bet
Still won't give it to a J Free nigga, this ain't 106
Boy (?) in yo' fuckin face, nigga stay in yo' fuckin place
Girl I fuck you all day, and you still complain
Break up with a bitch, turn her ass to a fuckin' lame
I had walked away, and I still came in her fuckin' face
Fuck nigga run it, gun it, thuggin', stuntin', bustin' on it, hunned, if I gotta get me that money
My nigga lawless, flawless, ballin, tauntin', all on these frauds, tell these pussy niggas proceed with caution
My nigga who? I miss the old me too
Who? I brought his ass back just for you
Who? Girl you know your boyfriend a gook
Who? Bitch you might be a gook too

[Hook]

[Chorus]