O.T QUANG - На ребро - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I'm putting all the questions on the line.

I dreamed of filling up to my fill,

My neck begs, my teeth beg for silver,

The bitch takes away my pain, takes off my bra,

I'll trade money for tops.

Who's first here, who's the real deal, huh?

Sprint, sprint, backflip, into a wheel,

I make my mom smile,

I'm putting all the questions on the line.

White man, cool it down,

If you don't have my money with you, white man, cool it down.

Honestly, bitch, honestly, look at you, you loser, all the guys are squeezing under the control panel, the guys in the studios.

And believe me, man, I've got the strength.

I'm from one of those places,

Where those places don't even have seats,

White son of a bitch.

They want, they want,

They want my Tribe

They'll call back, they'll write in the chat,

Transmission in the morning.

My neck begs, my teeth beg for silver,

Money, money, I'll trade it for the tops,

I'm making it so my mother smiles,

I'm putting, putting all the questions on edge.

My neck begs, my teeth beg for silver,

Money, money, I'll trade it for the tops,

I'm making it so my mother smiles,

I'm putting, putting all the questions on edge.