Waka Flocka Flame - Uh Huh [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
I ain't finished, Im not finished nah Im not finished nigga
Bow, Bow, Bow
Bitch ass nigga
Gotta be stupid man right now man
Shout out 2 my surgeons man, shout out 2 Bricksquad
Shout out 2 my manager man, shout out 2 all the brothers
Shout out 2 my motherfucking haters man
Im about 140 punds into the hole man
Dr Phil caught 102
The icey nigga took that shit, came up to 38
Nigga im 38 hot nigga, Black box shawty nigga
Waka Flocka Flame nigga, take off

[Verse 1]
They call me shawty dread, better yet flocka
A handgun can't do it better use a chopper
This nigga had a 30 clip and used 1 bullet
Next time u pull it, aim for the head
Police need a statement, I can't talk 2 homie
Fuck a bestfriend, do it by my lonely
But they can't go phony, CB4 nigga
Actin like gusto, u super pussy nigga
Better then no rookie nigga
Hood legend like to Tookie nigga
White wrist like blue weed nigga
But i ain't cripping though
Shoot your ass from head to toe
When I see you nigga
I heard they say this-that
I heard so many rumors
I heard so much bullshit
U got a dick or a clit
Better yet your clique on bitch, Pussy nigga
They call me Flocka i dont got no lyrics nigga
Trey blunt nigga i dont want no lyrics nigga
Riding in my box chevy
Aye thats my hood car, graduated from a hood star
These niggas get me mad
I dont mean to brag 30 bands I got swagg
My show 15 bands, corner every month
Motherfucker lets stunt
2 chains, 2 rings, 1 bright, 1 bracelet
Nigga u got gooch 4 brains

[Hook]
I throw money out my window just 2 front (Uh Huh)
Loud purp in the swisha, thats the blunt (Uh Huh)
I heard Im ugly but you can't call me broke (Uh Huh)
Waka Flocka Flame little shawty dope (Uh Huh)
Tay On the beat, Thats them stacks (Uh Huh)
Hit the strip club just 2 watch that ass clap (Uh Huh)
Niggas buck, we gon bleed him asap (Uh Huh)
This Rap shit booming like this shit a trap (Uh Huh)

[Verse 2]
Ok what the fuck to say
I got juice nigga, im the truth nigga
You can play Bishop nigga ima play Q
Elm street shawty ima die Pyru
G shit here nigga
You a square nigga you can never fit in my circle
Geeked up like im earkle, Off them triple stacks
Niggas saw off white, they ain't never trapped
U can call me sneak dissing
This nigga answer back, he gon end up missing
On my tour bus, smoking weed and fucking hoes
Waka Flocka Flame booked up meet me at my shows
Fuck nigga its a go, Nigga im on everything
Damn there the hall of fame, Dont mix me for no lame
Bitch nigga stay out my lane, you rap nigga fuck your fame
You disrespect me ima put you in a picture frame
Fuck nigga, put you on a milk carton
We shooting pencils over here, no martial arting
Mazzarotti Martin, beamer or a benz
Pass it 2 nobody, Motherfuck a friend
(FLOCKA)Put no trust in them
I did that shit 1 time, almost lost my life
Crack rock but roll them dice
I got 3 jobs, stunt stunt stunt stunt

[Hook]