More songs by Yung Snapp
Description
Featured Vocals: Diss Gacha
Mastering Engineer: Luca De Gregorio
Mixing Engineer: Luca De Gregorio
Producer: Yung Snapp
Vocals: Yung Snapp
Composer, Lyricist: Antonio Lago
Lyricist: Gabriele Pastero
Lyrics and translation
Original
Money cash, cash, cash
Yung Snapp made another hit
Songo nu figlio 'e puttana
I'm a lil' motherfucker from the south side
Si nun saje l'inglese, mo 'o ssaje (yah)
Quanno veco a na guagliona 'int'ô locale
Penzo a quanno fa: "Pa pa-pa-pa pa-pa-pa"
(Ahahahahahah)
Tengo nu solo penziero dâ matina fin'â sera
Aggi"a fá sorde o si no nun me ne veco bbene
Tu nun me guardá strano, tu sî tale e quale a mme
Solo ca tu sî buciardo, almeno i' so' sincero
'E guagliune vanno a neuro, 'e guaglione vanno a neuro
E i' tengo nu cuofano 'e euro
Tengo 'a guagliona toja 'int'ê DM, m'ha mannato cocche foto
Nn'saccio pecché sta cu'tté, ma saccio che mutande tene (yah)
No, i' po dimane nn'faccio niente
Vide 'e te ne í, 'o pane a chi nn'tene 'e diente
Si nn'me puorte a cà, fra', t"o ggiuro, manco scengo
M'hê 'a vení a scetá 'a matina, m'hê purtá 'o cornetto
A me me serveno 'e
Money, cash (yeah), cash (Yeah), cash (yah)
Money (yah), cash (yah), cash, ahahah
(Yeah) Money (eah), cash, cash (yeah), cash (yeah)
Money (yeah), cash (yeah), cash (yeah), cash
Okay, great
Arriva una certa che poi me ne andrei
Son di casa, mi danno del lei
Porto lo slang educato à la Drake
Ripieno di P, ho il livello pussy
Il tuo piano C è il mio piano V
Vunido cronido corro col crew
Sono ghiotto di miele à la Winnie the Pooh
Ho parole minime, pesano al massimo
Sono su un bibli, mica sul lastrico
Ogni passo che faccio è calcolato
Perché ogni mio figlio avrà ciò che sognavo
Gacha è un rookie, lo sarò ogni anno
Tu sei un boogie boogie, buchino, bugiardo
Questione di orario, non faccio ritardo
Chiamo, pronto, halo, avviso se lo faccio
Lei vuole una Gucci, compro una Pucci, come
Senza di lei perdo punti
Ho una sola vita e i fratelli robusti
Potrei stare bene soltanto col booking
24 7 c'ho il cazzo rasato
Perché penso solo a darglielo e darglielo
Ho un bel faccino, ma sono il contrario
Con Robert De Niro contando denaro
Piedi nella playa, ramba, oh mama
Money cash sulla sbarra di una villa nel Sudafrica
Yeah, yeah, giovane Gacha (Oh no)
Ballo "Waka Waka", scrivo un futuro per i ballas
Money, cash (yeah), cash (Yeah), cash (yah)
Money (yah), cash (yah), cash, ahahah
(Yeah) Money (eah), cash, cash (yeah), cash (yeah)
Money (yeah), cash (yeah), cash (yeah), cash
Money forever
I need it, I love it, please
Money, please
English translation
Money cash, cash, cash
Yung Snapp made another hit
Songo nu son 'and whore
I'm a lil' motherfucker from the south side
If you don't know English, now you know (yah)
When I see a local 'int'o na guagliona
I think back to when it was: "Pa pa-pa-pa pa-pa-pa"
(Ahahahahahaha)
I only have thoughts from morning until evening
Aggi"a make deaf or yes no I don't care well
You don't look at me strangely, you look exactly like me
Only if you're a liar, at least I'm sincere
'And guagliune go to neuro, 'and guaglione go to neuro
And I've got a hood and euros
I keep the guy in the DM, I missed some photos
I don't know why this is, but I know what underwear you have on (yah)
No, I won't do anything tomorrow
He saw 'and I'll give you away, 'o bread to those who don't have food
You can't bring me home, bro, I promise you, I won't even go down
M'hê 'a come to scetá 'in the morning, I'll purtá 'o croissant
I need them 'e
Money, cash (yeah), cash (Yeah), cash (yah)
Money (yah), cash (yah), cash, hahaha
(Yeah) Money (eah), cash, cash (yeah), cash (yeah)
Money (yeah), cash (yeah), cash (yeah), cash
Okay, great
A certain person arrives and then I would leave
I'm from home, they call me casual
I bring polite slang à la Drake
Stuffed with P, I got the pussy level
Your plan C is my plan V
Every now and then I run with the crew
I'm fond of honey à la Winnie the Pooh
I have minimal words, they weigh the most
I'm on a bible, not broke
Every step I take is calculated
Because every child of mine will have what I dreamed of
Gacha is a rookie, I will be every year
You're a boogie boogie, little hole, liar
It's a question of time, I'm not late
I'm calling, hello, halo, let me know if I do
She wants a Gucci, I buy a Pucci, like
Without her I lose points
I have only one life and robust brothers
I could be fine with just booking
24 7 I have a shaved dick
Because I just think about giving it to him and giving it to him
I have a pretty face, but I'm the opposite
With Robert De Niro counting money
Feet in the playa, ramba, oh mama
Money cash on the bar of a villa in South Africa
Yeah, yeah, young Gacha (Oh no)
I dance "Waka Waka", I write a future for the ballas
Money, cash (yeah), cash (Yeah), cash (yah)
Money (yah), cash (yah), cash, hahaha
(Yeah) Money (eah), cash, cash (yeah), cash (yeah)
Money (yeah), cash (yeah), cash (yeah), cash
Money forever
I need it, I love it, please
Money, please