Zyrtck – WAP WAP

Zyrtck – WAP WAP Lyrics

Artist: Zyrtck
Song: WAP WAP

NIKE
Wap, wap, yeah
Lei vuole il kick sopra i miei jeans, mhm
Guap, guap

Conto più racks, money machine, mhm
Up, up
Voglio fare bank, ritiro il cachet, mhm
Uah, uah

Sto con la mia gang, ma non fanno “bang”, nah, nah
Nuove Nike resto umile
Chiami solo quando è utile
Perdo causa, amore, e tu sei il giudice

Lei muove il booty sopra una coupé
Vado via, forse è utile
Volerò a Miami, scapperò da te
Via dai problemi e dalle regole (Regole)

Non eri tu la mia majime (Majime)
Tu mi richiami (Yeah, ah)
Ma non torni subito
Mi sono confuso (Oh, no)

Ho sbagliato il numero (Yah)
Vuole le pillole, tic tac, mhm (tic tac, tic tac)
Muove il culo e poi fa “baing, baing”, oh (Baing-baing, baing-baing)
Tu vuoi fare il gangsta? (Bang, bang)

Gioco delle armi (Ah)
Basic b#tch (Wap, wap), vuole racks, yeah (Ehi)
Lei mi chiama, sono assente
Fa la gatta morta con me (Con me)

In parte mi ami ma in parte mi odi
Voglio stare io fuori da te (Yeah)
Dalle vicende coi tuoi (Ah)
Baby, guardami negli occhi (Ah)

Sulla tua faccia vedo solchi (Ah)
Noi che vestivamo panni sporchi
E vuoi restare sola per i fatti tuoi
E non conta quanti soldi alzerò

Ma non ti chiamerò
Wap, wap, yeah
Lei vuole il kick sopra i miei jeans, mhm
Guap, guap

Conto più racks, money machine, mhm
Up, up
Voglio fare bank, ritiro il cachet, mhm
Uah, uah

Sto con la mia gang, ma non fanno “bang”, nah, nah
Wap, wap, yeah
Lei vuole il kick sopra i miei jeans, mhm
Guap, guap

Conto più racks, money machine, mhm
Up, up
Voglio fare bank, ritiro il cachet, mhm
Uah, uah

Sto con la mia gang, ma non fanno “bang”, nah, nah
NIKE
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WAP WAP Lyrics – English Translation

Nike
WAP, WAP, YEAH
She wants the kick over my jeans, mhm
Guap, Guap

I count more racks, money machine, mhm
Up, Up
I want to make Bank, withdraw the cachet, mhm
Uah, uah

I’m with my gang, but they don’t make “bang”, nah, nah
New nike remains humble
Call only when it is useful
I lose cause, love, and you are the judge

She moves the boot on a coupe
I go away, maybe it’s useful
I will fly to Miami, I will run away from you
Away from problems and rules (rules)

You were not my majime (majime)
You call me (Yeah, ah)
But don’t come back immediately
I confused myself (oh, no)

I was wrong the number (yah)
Wants pills, tic tac, mhm (tic tac, tic tac)
He moves his #ss and then does “baing, baing”, oh (baing-baing, baing-baing)
Do you want to be a gangsta? (Bang, Bang)

Weapon game (ah)
Basic b#tch (WAP, WAP), wants Racks, Yeah (hey)
She calls me, I’m absent
Makes the cat dead with me (with me)

In part you love me but in part I hate me
I want to be out of you (Yeah)
From the events with your (ah)
Baby, look at me in the eye (ah)

On your face I see furrows (ah)
We who dressed dirty clothes
And you want to be alone for your business
And it doesn’t matter how much money I will raise

But I won’t call you
WAP, WAP, YEAH
She wants the kick over my jeans, mhm
Guap, Guap

I count more racks, money machine, mhm
Up, Up
I want to make Bank, withdraw the cachet, mhm
Uah, uah

I’m with my gang, but they don’t make “bang”, nah, nah
WAP, WAP, YEAH
She wants the kick over my jeans, mhm
Guap, Guap

I count more racks, money machine, mhm
Up, Up
I want to make Bank, withdraw the cachet, mhm
Uah, uah

I’m with my gang, but they don’t make “bang”, nah, nah
Nike
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Zyrtck Lyrics – WAP WAP

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Release Year: 2020