Letra 'Yas Bish (feat. Soulja Boy)' de 'Nicki Minaj' traducida al español

'Soulja boy on the beat'

Yas, bish,yas
Yas, bish,yas
Yas, bish,yas

Me, I'm just me, me, I'm just real
Me, I'm that bitch that be footing the bill
Only a real nigga could cop a feel
Credit Card blacker than that nigga Seal
25 million to broker the deal
Jewish my lawyer, he Kosher, the Dill
And I am still poppin' them pills
I don't give a fuck how you bitches feel
Jealousy, jealousy that's how you feel?
I am still living in Beverly Hills
Tell 'em to chill, tell 'em to chill
Tell all them people, my wrist is on chill
Bitches can't beat me, they ain't got the skill
Eye Of The Tiger they ain't got the kill
Look up to Jada, I love her and Will
Bitches my sons but they not in my will
The fuck be wrong with these bitches?
The fuck be wrong with these niggas?

Yas, bish,yas
Yas, bish,yas
Yas, bish,yas

Tell 'em give a bad bitch her proper due
(Yas, bish, yas)
What they say ain't never what they gon' do
(Yas, bish, yas)
It say 250, on that fucking sticker
(Yas, bish, yas)
PinkPrint hot, it should be in some slippers
(Yas, bish, yas)
Niggas know me, yeah
(Yas, bish, yas)

I don't fuck with you niggas, I own the Clippers
I own some homes, I own my own liquor
Bitches is bitter, my titties is bigger
You bitches my sons, I need a babysitter
I am the dream, on the dream team
I am Olajuwon I am Hakeem
Dul Jabbar, I am Kareem
I am the Queen because I'm a machine
You not ready, you not seasoned
Go against me I say, 'Fix it Jesus'
Thinking they hot, talk shit a lot
But when they shit drop I say 'Fix it Jesus'
Oh, your shit, ain't gold!
Word, to my bank roll
Real niggas, ain't sold
Dropping my single in two weeks
The PinkPrint album, a movie
Bitches be thinkin' they hot
But, these bitches be using that term, so loosely

Yas, bish, yas
Yas, bish, yas
Yas, bish, yas

Tell 'em give a bad bitch her proper due
(Yas, bish, yas)
What they say ain't never what they gon' do
(Yas, bish, yas)
It say 250, on that fucking sticker
(Yas, bish, yas)
PinkPrint hot, it should be in some slippers
(Yas, bish, yas)
Niggas know me, yeah
(Yas, bish, yas)

'Soulja boy en el ritmo'

Yas, Bish, yas
Yas, Bish, yas
Yas, Bish, yas

Me, sólo estoy yo, yo, yo sólo soy verdadero
Yo, yo soy esa perra que se paga la factura
Sólo un negro real podría capture una sensación
Más negro de tarjetas de crédito que el sello negro
25 millones para negociar el acuerdo
Judía mi abogado, Kosher, el eneldo
Y todavía estoy Poppin 'ellos pastillas
Me importa una mierda cómo te sentís perras
Los celos, la envidia eso es lo que sientes?
Todavía estoy viviendo en Beverly Hills
Diles a relajarse, diles a relajarse
Envía toda esa gente, mi muñeca está en frío
Las perras no me puede vencer, si no tuvieran la habilidad
Eye Of The Tiger no han conseguido matar
Busque a Jada, yo la amo y Will
Bitches mis hijos, pero no en mi testamento
La mierda ser malo con estas perras?
La mierda sea malo en estos niggas?

Yas, Bish, yas
Yas, Bish, yas
Yas, Bish, yas

Diles dan una mala puta la debida apropiada
(Yas, Bish, yas)
Lo que dicen no es nunca lo que gon 'hacer
(Yas, Bish, yas)
Es decir 250, en esa maldita etiqueta
(Yas, Bish, yas)
PinkPrint caliente, que debe estar en unas zapatillas
(Yas, Bish, yas)
Nig

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