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mercoledì 11 marzo 2015

Nicki Minaj - Truffle Butter (Lyric Video) (Explicit) ft. Drake, Lil Wayne











Il testo

[Verse 1 – Drake:]
 Uh, thinkin’ out loud
 I must have a quarter million on me right now
 Hard to make a song ’bout somethin’ other than the money
 Two things I’m ’bout is talkin’ blunt and staying blunted
 Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
 We should all disappear right now
 Look, you’re gettin’ all your friends and you’re gettin’ in the car
 And you’re comin’ to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
 You see the fleet of all the new things
 Cop cars with the loose change
 All white like I move things
 Niggas see me rollin’ and their mood change
 Like a motherfucker
 New flow, I got a dozen of ‘em
 I don’t trust you, you are undercover
 I could probably make some step-sisters fuck each other
 Talkin’ filets with the truffle butter
 Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it
 Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
 What, tell them niggas we ain’t hidin’ from it

[Verse 2 – Nicki Minaj:]
 Yo, thinkin’ out loud
 I must have about a milli on me right now
 And I ain’t talkin’ about that Lil Wayne record
 I’m still the highest sellin’ female rapper, for the record
 Man, this a 65 million single sold
 I ain’t gotta compete with a single soul
 I’m good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
 Ask me how to do it, I don’t tell a single soul
 Pretty women, wassup? Is you here right now?
 You a stand-up or is you in your chair, right now?
 Uhh, do you hear me?
 I can’t let a wet nigga, get near me
 I might kiss the baddest bitch, if you dare me
 I ain’t never need a man, to take care of me
 Yo, I’m in that big boy, bitches can’t rent this
 I floss everyday, but I ain’t a dentist
 Your whole style and approach, I invented
 And I ain’t takin’ that back, cause I meant it

[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne:]
 Uh, thinkin’ out loud
 I could be broke and keep a million dollar smile
 LOL to the bank checkin’ my account
 Bank teller flirtin’ after checkin’ my account
 Pretty ladies, are you here? Truffle butter on your pussy
 Cuddle buddies on the low
 You ain’t gotta tell your friend that I eat it in the morning
 Cause she gonna say “I know”
Can I hit it in the bathroom? Put your hands on the toilet
 I’ll put my leg on the tub
 Girl, this my new dance move, I just don’t know what to call it
 But bitch you dancing with the stars
 I ain’t nothin’ like your last dude, what’s his name? Not important
 I bought some cocaine, you can snort it
 She became a vacuum, put it on my dick like carpet
 Suck the white off like chocolate
 I’m so heartless, thoughtless, lawless and flawless
 Smallest regardless, largest in charge and born in New Orleans
 Get killed for Jordans
 Skateboard, I’m gnarly; Drake, Tunech and Barbie
 You know

traduzione

[Verso 1 – Drake:]
 Uh, penso ad alta voce
 Devo avere un quarto di milione addosso in questo momento
 Difficile fare una canzone su qualcosa di diverso dal denaro
 Due cose che sto per fare sono parlare schietto e rimanere schietto
 Belle donne, siete qui? Siete qui adesso, eh?
 Dovremmo scomparire tutti adesso
 Senti, hai preso tutti i tuoi amici e state salendo in auto
 E stai tornando a casa, ci siamo chiariti adesso, eh?
 Si vede la flotta di tutte le cose nuove
 Macchine della polizia con gli spiccioli
 Tutto bianco, come sposto le cose
 I negri mi vedono arrivare e il loro umore cambia Come un figlio di put*ana
 Nuovo flusso, ne ho ricevuto una dozzina
 Non mi fido di te, tu sei sotto copertura
 Probabilmente potrei fare scop*re due sorellastre
 parlando di filetti con il burro al tartufo
 Lenzuola e asciugamani freschi, uomo che lei deve amare
 Sì, tutti ottengono quello che desiderano da esso
 Che cosa, di a quei negri che noi non ci nascondiamo da esso

[Verso 2 – Nicki Minaj:]
 Io, penso alta voce
 Devo avere circa un milione addosso in questo momento
 E io non sto parlando di quel disco di Lil Wayne
 Sono ancora la rapper femminile dalle vendite più alte, per la cronaca
 Uomo, questi sono 65 milioni di singoli venduti
 Io non devo competere con una sola anima
 Sto bene con il gioco a sfera, rullo con il dito
 Mi chiedi come faccio, io non lo dirò ad una sola anima
 Bella ragazza, cosa c’è? Sei qua in questo momento?
 Sei in piedi o sei seduta in questo momento?
 Uhh, mi senti?
 Non posso lasciare avvicinare a me un negro pazzo
 Potrei baciare la peggiore cagna, se mi sfidi
 Non ho mai bisogno di un uomo che si prenda cura di me
 Yo, io sono in quel ragazzone, le put*ane non possono noleggiare questo
 I filo interdentale tutti i giorni, ma non sono un dentista
 Tutto il tuo stile e approccio, l’ho inventato io
 E non sto ribattendo, perchè dico sul serio

[Verso 3 – Lil Wayne:]
 Io, penso alta voce
 Potrei essere in bancarotta e mantenere un sorriso da un milione di dollari
 LOL alla banca che controlla il mio conto
 Impiegate bancarie che flirtano dopo aver controllato il mio conto
 Signore graziose, siete qui? Burro di tartufo sulla tuo figa
 Amici di coccole in basso
 Non devi dire al tuo amico che me la mangio la mattina
 Perché lei dirà “lo so”
Posso colpirti in bagno? Metti le mani sul water
 Metterò una gamba sulla vasca
 Ragazza, questa è la mia nuova mossa di danza, io proprio non so come chiamarlo
 Ma cagna, stai ballando e con le stelle
 Non sono nessuno come il tuo ultimo ragazzo, come si chiama? Non è importante
 Ho comprato un po’ di cocaina, puoi sniffarla
 Lei è diventata vuota, mettila sul mio caz*o come un tappeto
 Aspirare il bianco come il cioccolato
 Sono così senza cuore, senza pensieri, senza legge e senza difetti
 Il più piccolo a prescindere, il più grande in carica e nato a New Orleans
 Viene ucciso per Jordans
 Skateboard, sono gnarly; Drake, Tunechi e Barbie
Lo sai

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 Uh, thinkin' out loud
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 I must have a quarter million on me right now
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 Hard to make a song 'bout somethin' other than the money
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 Two things I'm 'bout is talkin' blunt and staying blunted
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 Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
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 We should all disappear right now
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 Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car
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 And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
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 You see the fleet of all the new things
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 Cop cars with the loose change
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 All white like I move things
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 Niggas see me rollin' and their mood change

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 Like a motherfucker
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 New flow, I got a dozen of 'em
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 I don't trust you, you are undercover
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 I could probably make some step-sisters fuck each other
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 Talkin' filets with the truffle butter
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 Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it
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 Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
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 What, tell them niggas we ain't hidin' from it

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 Yo, thinkin' out loud
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I must have about a milli on me right now
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 And I ain't talkin' about that Lil Wayne record
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I'm still the highest sellin' female rapper, for the record
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Man, this a 65 million single sold
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I ain't gotta compete with a single soul
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I'm good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Ask me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Pretty women, wassup? Is you here right now?
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 You a stand-up or is you in your chair, right now?
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Uhh, do you hear me?
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I can't let a wet nigga, get near me
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I might kiss the baddest bitch, if you dare me
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I ain't never need a man, to take care of me
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Yo, I'm in that big boy, bitches can't rent this
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I floss everyday, but I ain't a dentist
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Your whole style and approach, I invented
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 And I ain't takin' that back, 'cause I meant it

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 Uh, thinkin' out loud
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I could be broke and keep a million dollar smile
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 LOL to the bank checkin' my account
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Bank teller flirtin' after checkin' my account
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Pretty ladies, are you here? Truffle butter on your pussy
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Cuddle buddies on the low
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 You ain't gotta tell your friend that I eat it in the morning
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 'Cause she gonna say "I know"
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Can I hit it in the bathroom? Put your hands on the toilet
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I'll put my leg on the tub
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Girl, this my new dance move, I just don't know what to call it
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 But bitch you dancing with the stars
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I ain't nothin' like your last dude, what's his name? Not important
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I bought some cocaine, you can snort it
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 She became a vacuum, put it on my dick like carpet
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Suck the white off like chocolate

 D-Bb-A-Gm
 I'm so heartless, thoughtless, lawless and flawless
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Smallest regardless, largest in charge and born in New Orleans
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Get killed for Jordans
 D-Bb-A-Gm
 Skateboard, I'm gnarly; Drake, Tunechi and Barbie
 You know

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