​bbno$, andrei, Killa Fonic, Azteca & NANE - go gettas (English Translation) lyrics

[Chorus: bbno$]
I'm a go getter, got cheddar
Slice it up and then I put it on the sandy with the bank teller
Swervin' off the Bombay with my dog, ayy
101 b*tches by my side, what you gon' say?
Tip toe, doin' ballet off my big toe
Never ever gonna say I'm rich, swear I'm rich though
Whoops, I'ma drip 'til I slip
Yeah this thot actin' whack, I'ma snippy-snip-snip

[Verse 1: Killa Fonic]
A rack in my pants, I can't walk straight because of it, yo
Cocaine on me for my bros, ay
I'm not dealing nor stealing anymore, crow
I swore I'm not going back to the madness, mom
Like the Glock, I've got real bullets, we're in the streets like in a warzone
Bro, I use it on a snitch
f*ck you, my gang eternal bro
My di*k sets the tone, your b*tch starts singing Diablo
Trip, trip, my thugs can handle it, bro
Skinny but I can carry more than I should
Prra-prra ratta-ta at a hoe
When I f*ck you I smile like Mona Lisa, b*tch
Jakoban makes your pus*y go crazy, girl
Zero bosses, just capo near capo, hoe
Affiliated with those that can never be mentioned
Your b*tch is sucking each of us, one at a time
[Chorus: bbno$]
I'm a go getter, got cheddar
Slice it up and then I put it on the sandy with the bank teller
Swervin' off the Bombay with my dog, ayy
101 b*tches by my side, what you gon' say?
Tip toe, doin' ballet off my big toe
Never ever gonna say I'm rich, swear I'm rich though
Whoops, I'ma drip 'til I slip
Yeah this thot actin' whack, I'ma snippy-snip-snip

[Verse 2: Azteca]
Hol' up yo, crazy girl
You want me 'cause I'm numero uno
You take my di*k, call me Papi Chulo
Okay, she has a joint in her mouth (Hey!)
Hunnid racks in my hand (Woah!)
I'll get me a Franck Muller (Woah!)
Azteca is the name (Oh!)
Ready to count the money! (Oh!)
I have a fine b*tch, she sucks on my nipple, I'm sucking on hers
Another b*tch comes at me 'will you get me that handbag?'
She wants a Baby Birkin, I tell her okay
Baby, no small money, I'm with baby money, no way
If the b*tch would be a pistol I'd instantly disarm you
I've realized that I'm doing this constantly, too often
If the money would be ammo I'd fire shots at her constantly
She's licking my di*k like a blunt
[Chorus: bbno$]
I'm a go getter, got cheddar
Slice it up and then I put it on the sandy with the bank teller
Swervin' off the Bombay with my dog, ayy
101 b*tches by my side, what you gon' say?
Tip toe, doin' ballet off my big toe
Never ever gonna say I'm rich, swear I'm rich though
Whoops, I'ma drip 'til I slip
Yeah this thot actin' whack, I'ma snippy-snip-snip

[Verse 3: NANE]
How many tired rappers are having a heart attack?
Every time I play a beat I sh*t lyrics
I p*ss on them, give them a lifebuoy
Bro they all are my kids, I pawned them
'Yo shut the f*ck up you and your thieves"
Of clout songs, clothes to wear (Swag)
Be a real man like us, f*ck outta here
Yo rapper, watch out, I've got your car on my neck
Some thugs are waiting to beat you up
Look at this peasant, he's not from Bucharest
He's with a b*tch that you're too shy to talk with
Watch out, you have debts on your feet
Meanwhile I keep investing
I made fights not cool anymore
Only the beat of the drums when the club is full