Текст и перевод песни Kaydy Cain feat. Darkside777 & King Doudou - Putos

Putos

Kaydy Cain]
Fumao con los ojos chinos
El pañuelo palestino
Los conjuntos como Moschino
La puta me ven divino
Me tatuo sin sentido
Dios nunca contó conmigo
Todo Versace fuck Migos
Tu hablando mientras yo vivo

Fumao con los ojos chinos
El pañuelo palestino
Los conjuntos como Moschino
La puta me ven divino
Me tatuo sin sentido
Dios nunca contó conmigo
Todo Versace fuck Migos
Tu hablando mientras yo vivo

Stai hablando mentre io vivo
Ho una puta in intimo Versace, sembra i Migos
Soldi in tasca, sembra che ho venduto un chilo
Soldi in tasca, sembra che abbia in tasca un libro
Alzo i soldi da un disco
Alzavamo i soldi in strada, ancora non so quali preferisco
Arrivo in Spagna all'aeroporto, fanculo un Uber
Mi vengono a prendere traficantes e pusher

Pagando multa en hoteles
Por fumar y patir teles
El piso lleno de nieve
Dentro de mi cuarto llueve
Mis putas todas lo mueven
Sacan leche y se la beben
Tu quieres pero no puedes
Ponerte Hermes y Loewe

The type of money we are doing on strip clubs
The type of money on clothes, jewelry and stuff like that
That money can be useful

Tirando dinero, encima de tu puta
Comprando cosas caras, que casi ni me gustan
Las putas más chonis, las putas más trendy
Tiene enfadada, mi mochila Fendi
Cocaína y modelos, kilos y camellos
Vinieron a matarme y casi mato uno de ellos
Libertad vigilada, una puñalada
Agarrame las manos, aunque estén esposadas
Mami el barrio caliente, pila de delincuentes
Si haces algo malos, loco no me lo cuentes
Aquí la mierda se siente, no solo se huele
Y ya no se quita de la calle, ni aunque llueve
Dos cainas, lleva molly y dos hoes
Vetements, Ferragamo y Gucci ghost
Llevo las converse x Comme des Garcons
Manchadas de sangre de hacer el cabrón

Fumao con los ojos chinos
El pañuelo palestino
Los conjuntos como Moschino
La puta me ven divino
Me tatuo sin sentido
Dios nunca contó conmigo
Todo Versace fuck Migos
Tu hablando mientras yo vivo

Putos

[Kaydy Cain]
Smoking with Chinese eyes
The Palestinian scarf
The suits like Moschino
Bitches think I'm divine
I tattoo myself without meaning
God never counted on me
All Versace fuck Migos
You talking while I'm living

Smoking with Chinese eyes
The Palestinian scarf
The suits like Moschino
Bitches think I'm divine
I tattoo myself without meaning
God never counted on me
All Versace fuck Migos
You talking while I'm living

You're talking while I'm living
I have a bitch in Versace lingerie, she looks like Migos
Money in my pocket, I look like I sold a kilo
Money in my pocket, I look like I have a book in my pocket
I raise the money from a record
We raised the money on the street, I still don't know which I prefer
I arrive in Spain at the airport, fuck Uber
Drug dealers and pushers come to pick me up

Paying fines in hotels
For smoking and jerking off
The floor is full of snow
Inside my room it's raining
My bitches all get it on
They take out milk and drink it
You want to but you can't
Put on Hermes and Loewe

The type of money we are making at strip clubs
The type of money on clothes, jewelry and stuff like that
That money can be useful

Throwing money, on top of your bitch
Buying expensive things, that I don't even like
The bitchiest bitches, the trendiest bitches
My Fendi backpack has her mad
Cocaine and models, kilos and dealers
They came to kill me and almost killed one of them
Probation, a stab
Grab my hands, even if they're handcuffed
Mommy, the neighborhood is hot, full of criminals
If you do something wrong, don't tell me about it
Here you can feel the shit, not just smell it
And it doesn't go away from the street, even if it rains
Two bitches, one on molly and two hoes
Vetements, Ferragamo and Gucci ghost
I'm wearing the Converse x Comme des Garcons
Stained with blood from being a bad boy

Smoking with Chinese eyes
The Palestinian scarf
The suits like Moschino
Bitches think I'm divine
I tattoo myself without meaning
God never counted on me
All Versace fuck Migos
You talking while I'm living