Spank Rock - Dirty [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Fuck your rules (whore)
I'm smoking on the inside
Dance like you from Bmore
Pushing up on your backside
Pushing back on my dick right
Rubbing close to your insides
Like a kid on a donkey ride
Stockholm, Philly
Get your life (party!)
We ain’t gotta be rich, bitch
We ain’t trying to play God, dog
We ain’t gotta be stars y'all
As long as we stay smart
Legs up on the wall y'all
Hands down on the ground now
Bent over the woofer
Let the bass rub you down

(You nasty)
Dancing feels better this way
So much better this way

When I say halle-, you say -lujah
Halle(lujah)!
Jesus
Take it to church
Clocked in rocking
Putting in work
I be on my grind got my hands in the dirt
I'm an oddity pardon me

Going berserk
Mediocrity parting with his feelings hurt
That ain't cool
And without cool I guess we just be (jerks!)
What’d I look like dying for God?
Get a clue you motherfuckers
Let's get the crew together
Put these clues together (and figure it out!)
I have a new idea
I have a new idea
I have a new idea

Slap the wall, shake it like a dog
Slap the floor, make your booty go
Slap that ass, shake it real fast
Move it in motion
Pussy pop pussy pop pop pop pop
Let’s go
The pussy, the pussy pussy, the pussy pussy
The pussy pussy pussy pussy pussy don't stop
Bend over girl, bust over girl, bend over now pussy pop
Slap the wall, shake it like a dog
Slap the floor, make your booty go
Slap that ass, shake it real fast
Move it in motion
Shake for me
Come drop for Freedia
Come dance for me
Pussy pop for me