Pharrell Lyrics (English Translation) – Bb trickz, KARRAHBOOO

Read the full Pharrell (English Translation) lyrics by Bb trickz and KARRAHBOOO along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Bb Trickz’s music, you can also explore Club Classics Featuring Bb Trickz and Llegó Bb Trickz, two other songs by Bb Trickz.

[Intro]
Sirwave
Ayo, Eli, what the fu*k

[Chorus: Bb trickz]
I take out my d!ck and I put it on your forehead
The way I get labels, criminal
At Paris Fashion Week with a criminal
With a hundred racks at Louis, what do you want me to tell you?
Even if I’m a b!tch, they always come back
Rappers in my DM and I’m not in people here
Here I’m kind of depressed, I didn’t want fame
Although it’s not that bad, I have a lot of money

[Saying: Bb trickz]
I smoke more weed than coke Lana
I am a king, who does that chick think she is?
I smoke more weed than coke Lana
I am a king, who does that chick think she is?

[Verse 1: KARRAHBOOO] I stay out of the mix, stay inside the booth
Stay inside the stu’
I stay on these b!tches mind and on these n!ggas’ too (Freak)
Doctor want me take my meds, say I’m missing screws
All this archive in my closet, don’t know what to choose
I come around, they get excited, don’t know what to do (Uh-huh)
I might take your n!gga from you without trying to
I might smack a b!tch if she gave me an attitude (Huh)
I’ve been dying to (Okay)
B!tches corny, posting green on their story
I’ll be at the studio or in the house like
Cory (That’s word)
And I got y’all n!ggas singing “Box The 40” (Not, duh)
And the good gas flowing through my breath (Go, go, go)

[Chorus: Bb trickz]
I take out my d!ck and put it on your forehead

The way I got labels, criminal
At Paris Fashion Week with a criminal
With a hundred racks at Louis, what do you want me to tell you?
Even if she’s a b!tch, they always come back
Rappers in my DM and I’m not in people here
Here I’m kind of depressed, I didn’t want fame
Although it’s not that bad, I have a lot of money

[Verse 2: Bb trickz]
My favorite rapper dumped me, I left him on read
I keep thinking about the idiot who left me on read
If you don’t like me, why am I still in your photos?
Why do you upload a photo with my panties on your ass?
With a bad G, smoking Bubbaloo
I was already most hated before YouTube
Mixing fresh frozen with Marlboro Blue
If I take a pill I become Beelzebub

[Saying: Bb trickz]
I smoke more weed than coke Lana
I am a king, who does that chick think she is?
I smoke more weed than coke Lana
I am a king, who does that chick think she is?