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Wheezy Outta here! 00:00
(808 Mafia!) 00:02
The Wagster, turn me up some 00:08
Yeah, okay 00:12
Money on money, these millions, ya dig? 00:15
I'm spending this shit on my bitch and my kids 00:17
I'm sittin' in the Bent, not the Benz 00:20
This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent 00:21
I don't want you going to do nothin' 00:24
If I gotta be the one tell you to spin 00:25
These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin' 00:28
And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends 00:29
(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce 00:32
I don't know the kind 00:34
I don't know the name of it 00:34
Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning 00:36
But I don't know the name of her 00:38
She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him 00:41
And it fucked his fame up 00:42
We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud 00:44
Mama you a thot (ah) 00:48
I don't want shots (ah) 00:50
Brother you a rat (my brother) 00:52
Twin, you a pack (twin you) 00:54
Runnin' through Saks (hey!) 00:57
Louis V slacks (Louis) 00:59
Hermès Trench (Hermès) 01:01
Swimming pool heated (ooh) 01:02
Yeah, she ain't tryna eat it (she ain't tryna what?) 01:04
Shawty, you can beat it 01:06
Drinkin' two liter, riding two-seater, ridin' with a eater (uh, beast) 01:08
Callin' me papi, I'm callin' her mami and señorita (uh, yeah, all of it!) 01:13
I ain't been cocky, but I been puttin' on ever since beepers (no kizzy) 01:17
Fuck me good the first day, a nigga might keep her (fuck a nigga good) 01:20
Blowin' money fast like a fucking cheeta (mm, that's good) 01:25
I been in the trenches filled with Hyenas (ah, Hyenas, yeah-yeah) 01:28
Bugatti Spyder whippin' that bitch from the side 01:33
Money on money, these millions, ya dig? 01:36
I'm spending this shit on my bitches and kids (put that shit up for my kids) 01:37
I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz 01:40
This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent (no rent, ya dig?) 01:41
I don't want you going to do nothin' 01:44
If I gotta be the one tell you to spin 01:45
These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin' 01:48
And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends (on God) 01:49
(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind 01:52
I don't know the name of it (I don't know the name of it) 01:54
Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning 01:56
But I don't know the name of her (what's her name?) 01:58
She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him 02:01
And it fucked his fame up (ha-ha) 02:02
We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud 02:05
You identify my bitches with AP 02:09
She ain't got an AP, she is not mine 02:13
You cold, he cold 02:16
She belongs to the streets (ski) 02:19
(Ayuh) 02:21
Spoiled lil' bitch wearin' a Patek (ayuh) 02:21
Rose gold snake, she a baddie (ayuh) 02:23
Transport foreign, go slatty (ayuh) 02:25
Doggin' out the hoe like Shaggy (bih) 02:27
Could've went Spec', went Caddy' 02:29
Pull up with the cutter, we ready (yeah) 02:31
Fucked a opp bitch, I'm petty (ah) 02:33
Iced out bolognese spaghetti (yeah) 02:36
First off, gotta go baguette (slime) 02:38
Talk less, do more spinnin' (yeah) 02:40
Walk down shit'll get drenchy 02:41
Turn the whole city up litty (skrrt) 02:43
Bad bitch could've went viddy (wow) 02:45
Savage, 21 killers (brr) 02:47
Brat bitch ridin' with her sister 02:49
Dog ass ho, you a thotty, ugh 02:52
Bruh turn cop new body, ugh 02:54
Twin you rat, you smoke, ugh 02:55
Shoot em' in the head, you the GOAT, ugh 02:57
Coulda went fed, went broke, ugh 03:00
Trap nigga livin' out the ocean, yeah 03:02
The Phantom, the Rolls I don't know 03:03
The eaters go everywhere I go (ayuh) 03:05
Money on money, these millions, ya dig? 03:07
I'm spending this shit on my bitches and my kids 03:09
I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz 03:12
This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent 03:13
I don't want you going to do nothin' 03:16
If I gotta be the one tell you to spin 03:17
These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin' 03:20
And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends 03:21
(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind 03:24
I don't know the name of it 03:27
Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning 03:28
But I don't know the name of her 03:31
She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him 03:33
And it fucked his fame up 03:34
We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga the same mud 03:37
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[English]

Wheezy Outta here!

(808 Mafia!)

The Wagster, turn me up some

Yeah, okay

Money on money, these millions, ya dig?

I'm spending this shit on my bitch and my kids

I'm sittin' in the Bent, not the Benz

This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent

I don't want you going to do nothin'

If I gotta be the one tell you to spin

These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin'

And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends

(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce

I don't know the kind

I don't know the name of it

Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning

But I don't know the name of her

She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him

And it fucked his fame up

We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud

Mama you a thot (ah)

I don't want shots (ah)

Brother you a rat (my brother)

Twin, you a pack (twin you)

Runnin' through Saks (hey!)

Louis V slacks (Louis)

Hermès Trench (Hermès)

Swimming pool heated (ooh)

Yeah, she ain't tryna eat it (she ain't tryna what?)

Shawty, you can beat it

Drinkin' two liter, riding two-seater, ridin' with a eater (uh, beast)

Callin' me papi, I'm callin' her mami and señorita (uh, yeah, all of it!)

I ain't been cocky, but I been puttin' on ever since beepers (no kizzy)

Fuck me good the first day, a nigga might keep her (fuck a nigga good)

Blowin' money fast like a fucking cheeta (mm, that's good)

I been in the trenches filled with Hyenas (ah, Hyenas, yeah-yeah)

Bugatti Spyder whippin' that bitch from the side

Money on money, these millions, ya dig?

I'm spending this shit on my bitches and kids (put that shit up for my kids)

I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz

This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent (no rent, ya dig?)

I don't want you going to do nothin'

If I gotta be the one tell you to spin

These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin'

And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends (on God)

(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind

I don't know the name of it (I don't know the name of it)

Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning

But I don't know the name of her (what's her name?)

She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him

And it fucked his fame up (ha-ha)

We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud

You identify my bitches with AP

She ain't got an AP, she is not mine

You cold, he cold

She belongs to the streets (ski)

(Ayuh)

Spoiled lil' bitch wearin' a Patek (ayuh)

Rose gold snake, she a baddie (ayuh)

Transport foreign, go slatty (ayuh)

Doggin' out the hoe like Shaggy (bih)

Could've went Spec', went Caddy'

Pull up with the cutter, we ready (yeah)

Fucked a opp bitch, I'm petty (ah)

Iced out bolognese spaghetti (yeah)

First off, gotta go baguette (slime)

Talk less, do more spinnin' (yeah)

Walk down shit'll get drenchy

Turn the whole city up litty (skrrt)

Bad bitch could've went viddy (wow)

Savage, 21 killers (brr)

Brat bitch ridin' with her sister

Dog ass ho, you a thotty, ugh

Bruh turn cop new body, ugh

Twin you rat, you smoke, ugh

Shoot em' in the head, you the GOAT, ugh

Coulda went fed, went broke, ugh

Trap nigga livin' out the ocean, yeah

The Phantom, the Rolls I don't know

The eaters go everywhere I go (ayuh)

Money on money, these millions, ya dig?

I'm spending this shit on my bitches and my kids

I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz

This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent

I don't want you going to do nothin'

If I gotta be the one tell you to spin

These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin'

And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends

(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind

I don't know the name of it

Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning

But I don't know the name of her

She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him

And it fucked his fame up

We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga the same mud

...

Vocabulaire dans cette chanson:

Vocabulaire Significations

money

/ˈmʌni/

A1
  • noun
  • - argent

spend

/spɛnd/

A2
  • verb
  • - dépenser

friends

/frɛndz/

A1
  • noun
  • - amis

name

/neɪm/

A1
  • noun
  • - nom

mud

/mʌd/

B1
  • noun
  • - boue

shots

/ʃɒts/

B1
  • noun
  • - coups de feu

heated

/ˈhiːtɪd/

B1
  • adjective
  • - chauffé

fast

/fæst/

A1
  • adjective
  • - rapide

trenches

/ˈtrɛntʃɪz/

B2
  • noun
  • - tranchées

streets

/striːts/

A1
  • noun
  • - rues

gold

/ɡoʊld/

A1
  • noun
  • - or
  • adjective
  • - en or

spinnin'

/ˈspɪnɪŋ/

B2
  • verb
  • - tournant

city

/ˈsɪti/

A1
  • noun
  • - ville

trap

/træp/

B2
  • noun
  • - piège

ocean

/ˈoʊʃən/

A2
  • noun
  • - océan

Grammaire:

  • Money on money, these millions, ya dig?

    ➔ Tag interrogatif "ya dig?"

    "Ya dig?" est une formule interrogative argotique similaire à "you know?" ou "do you understand?". Elle est utilisée pour l'emphase et pour rechercher l'accord de l'auditeur.

  • I'm sittin' in the Bent, not the Benz.

    ➔ Ellipse (omission de "I'm") dans la deuxième proposition pour plus de brièveté.

    ➔ La deuxième partie de la phrase implique "I'm not" avant "the Benz", mais le "I'm" est omis. C'est courant dans le discours et l'écriture informels.

  • I don't want you going to do nothin'.

    ➔ Double négation (« don't » + « nothin' »).

    ➔ Bien que grammaticalement incorrecte en anglais standard, la double négation est utilisée pour mettre l'accent dans certains dialectes et dans le langage informel. Cela signifie en réalité « I don't want you doing anything ».

  • If I gotta be the one tell you to spin.

    ➔ Contraction informelle « gotta » (got to).

    "Gotta" est une contraction familière de "got to", indiquant une obligation ou une nécessité. C'est très courant dans l'anglais parlé et l'écriture informelle.

  • She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him.

    ➔ Double négation (« don't » + « nothin' ») et utilisation de pronoms faisant référence à un terme d'argot.

    ➔ Encore une fois, la double négation « don't know nothin' » est utilisée pour insister, signifiant « doesn't know anything ». Utiliser « him » en référence à « that pussy » fait référence à la personne.

  • You identify my bitches with AP.

    ➔ Proposition elliptique, omettant le verbe « identify ».

    ➔ La phrase devrait grammaticalement avoir le verbe 'can' ou 'are able to' avant « identify », mais pour l'argot et la rapidité, l'auxiliaire a été supprimé.

  • Walk down shit'll get drenchy

    ➔ Contraction de « shit will » en « shit'll »

    ➔ L'expression « shit'll » est une contraction argotique, joignant le nom « shit » et l'auxiliaire du futur « will ».

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