ICE English translation
von Shirin David
ICE Lyrics Übersetzung
FNSHRS, Shirin David, ah
Wallet looks pregnant, wallet looks fat
Everything supersize, like the G6
If you ain't talking about cash, wrong frequency
I block your whole street just for my presence (wuh-wuh)
No need for your money as long as mine are colorful (cash)
Swarovski underwear, money, pussy sparkles (sparkles, sparkles)
Two containers come with purple every hour (for everyone, for everyone)
It's just paper, I throw the shit at you, dogs
What salary? They pay me to breathe (oh, yeah)
A hundred black cards in the Versace bag
Nails match the color of the baby pink wagon (oh, oh)
Flying with a zeppelin to Bali, man, what private jet?
An hour of sleep, I wake up, makeup looks fresh (fresh)
A quick breakfast up at the Ritz (Ritz)
Then go to the studio to make a hit (hit)
Otherwise I spend money and that's it
(ice)
No matter if it's euro, yen or dollar sign (sign)
They say time is money and I have infinite time (time)
My best friend is yellow, moneybags are the vibes, yeah (vibes)
Yes, I have what he likes
Bitch, I make, money (money, money) [x4]
Flying to Dubai for parties for my birthday
My name shines brightly in the club in Abu Dhabi
They're staring at me because I'm dressed in Armani
For the test drive of the diamond-studded Bugatti
Gang shit, everyone here is real
Got no fake sis, you know me (ah-ah)
She drives next to me in the same Benz, of course (ah-ah)
He has to walk, the Fendi is on the passenger seat
Seats are heated, my booty tastes like cotton candy (uh)
(ice)
All whores, no, I don't swallow for commerce (nope)
So much money, they can't keep up with the printing
The money counting machines find it difficult to count the millions
Louboutin boxes 'cause Christian adores me (uuh)
For you, my "too little" is already a lot
Because the radius of my standard stretches a meter long (yes, yes)
Where's the goddamn crown? 'cause I'm a queen (queen, shit)
Tell those insta models to hold the Celine Paris (brrr)
(ice)
No matter if it's euro, yen or dollar sign (sign)
They say time is money and I have infinite time (time)
My best friend is yellow, moneybags are the vibes, yeah (vibes)
Yes, I have what he likes
Bitch, I make, money (money, money) [x4]
Ice, cash, money, ah
Ice, cash, money (money, money)
Ice, cash, money, ah
Ice, cash, money (money, money)
Bitch, I make, money (money, money)
(money, money) [x3]
Wallet looks pregnant, wallet looks fat
Everything supersize, like the G6
If you ain't talking about cash, wrong frequency
I block your whole street just for my presence (wuh-wuh)
No need for your money as long as mine are colorful (cash)
Swarovski underwear, money, pussy sparkles (sparkles, sparkles)
Two containers come with purple every hour (for everyone, for everyone)
It's just paper, I throw the shit at you, dogs
What salary? They pay me to breathe (oh, yeah)
A hundred black cards in the Versace bag
Nails match the color of the baby pink wagon (oh, oh)
Flying with a zeppelin to Bali, man, what private jet?
An hour of sleep, I wake up, makeup looks fresh (fresh)
A quick breakfast up at the Ritz (Ritz)
Then go to the studio to make a hit (hit)
Otherwise I spend money and that's it
(ice)
No matter if it's euro, yen or dollar sign (sign)
They say time is money and I have infinite time (time)
My best friend is yellow, moneybags are the vibes, yeah (vibes)
Yes, I have what he likes
Bitch, I make, money (money, money) [x4]
Flying to Dubai for parties for my birthday
My name shines brightly in the club in Abu Dhabi
They're staring at me because I'm dressed in Armani
For the test drive of the diamond-studded Bugatti
Gang shit, everyone here is real
Got no fake sis, you know me (ah-ah)
She drives next to me in the same Benz, of course (ah-ah)
He has to walk, the Fendi is on the passenger seat
Seats are heated, my booty tastes like cotton candy (uh)
(ice)
All whores, no, I don't swallow for commerce (nope)
So much money, they can't keep up with the printing
The money counting machines find it difficult to count the millions
Louboutin boxes 'cause Christian adores me (uuh)
For you, my "too little" is already a lot
Because the radius of my standard stretches a meter long (yes, yes)
Where's the goddamn crown? 'cause I'm a queen (queen, shit)
Tell those insta models to hold the Celine Paris (brrr)
(ice)
No matter if it's euro, yen or dollar sign (sign)
They say time is money and I have infinite time (time)
My best friend is yellow, moneybags are the vibes, yeah (vibes)
Yes, I have what he likes
Bitch, I make, money (money, money) [x4]
Ice, cash, money, ah
Ice, cash, money (money, money)
Ice, cash, money, ah
Ice, cash, money (money, money)
Bitch, I make, money (money, money)
(money, money) [x3]
Writer(s): Paul Nza, Marek Pompetzki, Shirin David, Chima Ede, Cecil Carlos Remmler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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