Letra 'Right Above It (feat. Drake)' de 'Lil' Wayne' traducida al español

[Drake: Verse 1]
Who really tryna f-ck with Hollywood Cole? I'm with Marley Gee, bro
Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I want to tell you something that you prolly should know
This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow
And ahhh My real friends never hearin' from me
Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me
That's why I pick and choose, I don't get sh-t confused
I got a small circle, I'm not with different crews
We walk the same path, but got on different shoes
Live in the same building, but we got different views
I got a couple cars I never get to use
Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos
And these days all the girls is down to roll
I hit the strip club and all them bitches find the floor
Plus I just sipped and so this shit is movin' kinda slow
Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go


[Lil Wayne]
[Chorus]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on
It's Young Money, motherf-cker
If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right

[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

[Verse 2]
Meet me on the fresh train
Yes, I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names
And all of my riders do not give a f-ck, X Games
Guns turn you boys into bitches, sex change
And I smoke 'til I got chest pains
And you n-ggas know I rep my game like Jesse James
Women all possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne
I been fly so long I fell asleep on the p-p-plane
Skinny pants and some Vans
Call me Triple 8, get my advance in advance, Amen
As the world spin and dance in my hands
Life is a beach, I'm just playin' in the sand
Uh, wake up and smell the p-ssy
You n-ggas can't see me, but never overlook me
I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin' where it took me
Yeah, and I ain't a killa, but don't push me

[Chorus]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on
It's Young Money, motherf-cker
If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right
[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

[Verse 3]
How do he say what's never said?
Beautiful black woman, I bet that bitch look better red
Limpin' off tour 'cause I made more off my second leg
Bird-bi-birdman Junior, eleventh grade
Ball on automatic start
I could hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw
Wildcat offense, check the paw prints
We in the building, n-ggas in apartments
N-now, c'mon, be my blood donor
Flow so nice, she ain't gotta put a rug on her
Do it big, and let the small fall under that

Damn, where you stumbled out?
From where they make gumbo at
Kane got the f-ckin' beat jumpin' like a jumping jack
You know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack
Hip-hop, I'm the heart of that, bitch, nothin' short of that
President Carter, Young Money Democrat

[Chorus]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on
It's Young Money, motherf-cker
If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right

[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first
[End]

[Drake: Verse 1]
¿Quién realmente tryna f-ck con Hollywood Cole? Estoy con Marley Gee hermano,
Flying Holly Grove pollos a mis espectáculos de Hollywood
Y quiero decirle algo que usted debe saber prolly
Esto que Slumdog Millionaire flujo de Bollywood
Y ahhh nunca mis verdaderos amigos hearin 'de mí
Falsos amigos escriban las respuestas incorrectas en el espejo para mí
Es por eso que elegir, no me sh-t confundir
Tengo un pequeño círculo, no estoy con los equipos de diferentes
Caminamos por el mismo camino, pero nos dieron en los zapatos de diferentes
Vive en el mismo edificio, pero tenemos diferentes puntos de vista
Tengo un par de autos que nunca llegan a utilizar
¿No te gusta mi mujer sola, me gusta que mis pollitos de dos en dos
Y en estos días todas las niñas se ha reducido a rodar
Golpeé el club de striptease y todas esas perras encontrar el piso
Además, me acaba de un sorbo y lo que esta mierda es Movin 'un poco más lento
Simplemente dile a mi hija para decirle a su amiga que es hora de ir


[Lil Wayne]
[Estribillo]
Ahora dime cómo te gusta
Usted sabe que en la parte superior cuando el cielo sólo el derecho por encima de ella
Nosotros, por
Su Dinero joven, hijo de p-cker
Si no es el ingenio corriendo él, huir de él, hijo de p-cker, todos los derechos

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