Представляем точный текст композиции "Wet My Whistle" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Royce Da 59 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Wet My Whistle» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Royce Da 59 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Royce Da 59 - "Wet My Whistle"
Lyrics to Wet My Whistle : Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Adjust ya radio Boy you got me tripping, boy you got me tripping Baby wet my whistle, boy you got me tripping You got me heated So wont you wet my whistle, boy you drive me crazy And I cant get enough (Its him) With the B-to the Double O-M You can feel the breeze from the Rover, the Benz You can hear it over and over again As I get closer and closer, then Rolling by the pose with the blow and the dro and the blend, with the soldier grin Rolling by the sto with the 4-0, sitting in my lap like Ice Cube way back when But we too grown, so we roll by a hoe in the two tone, Maybach Benz (He aint even from the hood) sell it to the streets Nigga yelling that to me, you selling that for cheap You best stick to walking, unless youd like to be offeden For less then the price of a coffin Nigga where them dollars at Straighten up your face Im smelling you aroma, you hating up the place Before I start King up the place, this is what you fearing Adjust your radio Boy you got me tripping (This is what you hearing, Boom) Boy you got me tripping (This is what you hearing, Boom) Baby wet my whistle (Boom) Boy you got me tripping (This is for the trunks with them thangs in em, Boom) You got me heated (This is for the trunks with them thangs) So wont you wet my whistle (Boom) Boy you drive me crazy (This is for the trunks with them thangs in em, Boom) And I cant get enough Its him, with the B-to the Double O-M You can feel the breeze from the Rover, the Benz You can hear it over and over again As I get closer and closer, then Sounding like a plane on the landing strip Wheels looking like fans on a whip Backseat of my Benz lets swing an episode Come on, cheat on ya man ma, he dont have to know I got a room like the Real World confessional Booth, I only allow true professional (Can we turn the camera off) Uh-uh, thats a no (Can I put my shoes on ya seat) Uh-uh, thats a no, I bring a light to ya hood with me Hop in this car and shine honey if you wanna be looking good with me You see that full clip by him, like he that hood rich nigga Riding in that BF Goodrich tire My status in the streets dont matter When the haters come thru like the static in the speakers Boom, niggaz at the car wash looking (looking) scheming (scheming) Tires gleaming (gleaming) yall stay mad At the wood grain in the parque dash Stash in the deck, albums banging (banging) Off the fiberglass of the Vette (like Boom) While we hanging, doing our thang Me and one of my mayne, its a summertime thang Boom...haha...I-C Boy you got me tripping Boy you got me heated And I cant get enough [ Wet My Whistle Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Royce Da 59. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Wet My Whistle» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Wet My Whistle» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.