Представляем точный текст композиции "4, 5, 6" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Sole . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «4, 5, 6» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Sole передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Sole - "4, 5, 6"
Lyrics to 4, 5, 6 : (feat. JT Money, Kandi Burruss) [JT Money] Yo, whats up' Whats up baby' Dis yo nigga [Sole] Nigga, where da fuck you at' [JT Money] Mr. good dick, what you say' [Sole] I said where da fuck you at'! [JT Money] What how you feel' How you say you feel' [Sole] I feel like you need to get home before yo shit be outside [JT Money] You say you daddy to come through and regulate' What' Put his thang down, what' Its all good [Sole] It could be 4, 5 or 6, you bet not be nowhere laid up wit no bitch You betta bring that home to momma, dont be playin and shit If you get horny when you out, no need for eyein them hoes Why eat a burger when you got steak and potatoes at home' A short drive is all it takes, Im just a phone call away Aint no excuses mutha fucka for you runnin astray I give it to you when you want it aint no others like mine Yo ex-bitch cant fuck with this, so dont be wastin yo time The Indian, black mix, boy like I told you before And we can ay yi yi the fur rug on my living room floor And aint nan hoe gon bring it like you know Imma bring it And aint nan hoe gon freak it like you know Imma freak it And aint nan hoe gon shake it like you know Imma shake it And aint nan hoe gon take it like you know Imma take it So dont make me come lookin for you, pull you outta some mix Then turn around and bust you in yo shit for 4, 5 or 6 [1: Kandi] I dont care if its 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 in the morning Boy you better call me when you think you gettin horny I dont give a damn bout who you with Just as long as you aint givin up my shit [Repeat 1] [JT money] You know me as your player, your pipe layer, your all night stayer All up in your sauce when you need your rocks off Knock your socks off, baby off the chain in this bitch Have your wide ass open while Im slangin this dick Got you lovin this shit, suckin and fuckin this dick Wanna go and make some bucks for this dick Fightin all in the club for this dick Im that player that you chose Long as you satisfied, baby fuck them other hoes Just keep my pussy horny so you can put it on me Girl you know Im the only one who can satisfy your monkey Aint nobody gon do you like I do when I put this love stick inside you Money man guaranteed to satisfy you Have you open all night like a drive-through So bring yo thang on so I can get my bang on I hope you likes a good fuck because my game strong And I aint lyin girl you wouldnt if you could quit I signs my name on that pussy, Mr. Good Dick Thats my shit [Repeat 1] [Repeat 1] [Sole] Now nigga what you gone do, ugh, let me put this good lovin on you We can do everything that you want to Cause I like it real freaky, nigga dont you Thats right, dont make no promises Cant find none better than mommas is Stay wet, stay tight, keep you comin back Go all night feelin right, you be lovin that Hell yeah, like wanna make enough moves Fuckin you boy like I got something to prove Runnin loose, fuck it nigga gotta pay dues Make you wanna tell ya boys all about whose No talkin now, come get the good shit Make you never wanna fuck another hood bitch Have ya breakin off plans to come and lay me Mutha fucka, dont ever try and play me [Repeat 1 to fade] [ 4, 5, 6 Lyrics ]
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