FLECC Lyrics English Translation by DESINGERICA & PLJUGICA
Mm
The strongest fashionista, buddy
Buddy
They look
***, flex, drugs, ***
Problems carry a golden Rolex
I don’t love money, just cash
Grab her by the chest if you dare
Three hundred per hour, bro loves you
He drives a red matte Corvette
Every girl goes crazy for white and work
Messy, pumped, I’m a real bad guy
***, flex, drugs, ***
Women, fame, golden Rolex
I don’t love money, just cash
Slap her on the butt if you dare
Three hundred per hour, bro loves you
He drives a chrome and matte Maserati
Every girl goes crazy for white and work
Messy, pumped, I’m a real bad guy
You’re young, understand me, run, don’t follow me
She says she’s crazy about white and beatings
She doesn’t listen, she calls, offers to pay me
She aims for me to come, no matter the means
She only spends when mom gets her paycheck
Wild and begs for two hours of fun
I’m not adorned with suits and ties
Everywhere in the trash, Designer is the daddy
(Is there anyone blowing *** here, huh?)
Dad-dad-dad-dad-daddy
Designer is the daddy
Daddy
(Blowing *** here, huh?)
Come, come, come, come
Tell Joint Girl what’s bothering you tonight
Tell your friend to close her eyes
Tell dad I’m just a school friend
And then crush, take off your clothes
It’s better for me at your place than at his
The guy is a loser, and you’re a baby
Whoever doesn’t listen to me will be in big trouble
Hot nights, and you want to be with me
On ice-cold whiskey, and your boyfriend’s a jerk
Hot nights, and you want to be with me
To kiss me, and I to—
(Is there anyone blowing *** here, huh?)
(Ah, huh?)
(Blowing, huh?)
(Ah, huh?)
(Blowing *** here, huh?)
(Fox, you killed this one)