Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Rada Rada by Fredo Bang from German to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
I'm ballin' hard, ain't gotta pass the ball
I'm ballin' hard, ain't gotta pass the ball
I don't need your sex at all
I don't need your sex at all
I did not throw half the time
I didn't throw half the time
I don't need no pass around
I don't need no pass around
I've fucked the finest, covered in diamonds
I've fucked the finest, covered in diamonds
They think that I'm conceited
They think that I'm conceited
Fuck a bitch, I need my check, up in my palm, I gotta see it, yeah
Fuck a bitch, I need my check, up in my palm, I gotta see it, yeah
Uh-huh you spend your rent, your water bill, your light bill too it's on your bundles
Uh-huh you spend your rent, your water bill, your light bill too it's on your bundles
Babe, I'm an ape, I give you dick fresh out the jungle
Babe, I'm an ape, I give you dick fresh out of the jungle
I got shit, they tryna fuck me, keep your kid, I'm like, nah
I got shit, they tryna fuck me, keep your kid, I'm like, nah
You get a bag and want a baby, we could go half
You get a bag and want a baby, we could go half
Could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options
Could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options
I could turn you to a baddie like Madonna
I could turn you into a baddie like Madonna
I work at Micky D's or you can fuck with a big-timer
I work at Micky D's or you can fuck with a big-timer
You can be my bitch but you don't come before these commas
You can be my bitch but you don't come before these commas
rada, rada, rada, rada, rada ride
rada, rada, rada, rada, rada ride
I hit a lick, spit the shit with my guys
I hit a lick, spit the shit with my guys
I'ma pick the money over bitches all the time
I'ma pick the money over bitches all the time
Why stress the bitch? This money got me feelin' fine
Why stress the bitch? This money got me feelin' fine
Rich bitch, I cut you off right now, you tell me you can't play the part
Rich bitch, I cut you off right now, you tell me you can't play the part
Bitch, I'm turnt up and I don't need your ass, I could have any whore
Bitch, I'm turning up and I don't need your ass, I could have any whore
I got this shit on me right now, what the fuck I gotta be cappin' for?
I got this shit on me right now, what the fuck I gotta be cappin' for?
Got that shit on, I pissed that shit, you clappin' yo lil booty for me
Got that shit on, I pissed that shit, you clappin' yo lil booty for me
I got a bitch to line 'em up and now she wonder where's the fire
I got a bitch to line 'em up and now she wonders where's the fire
Turnin' heads and breakin' necks when I be passin' in my ride
Turnin' heads and breakin' necks when I be passin' in my ride
She been sendin' that lil pussy, she ran up all her miles
She been sendin' that lil pussy, she ran up all her miles
Tryin' to plant a baby, I used a rubber, can't believe that hoe had tried
Tryin' to plant a baby, I used a rubber, can't believe that hoe had tried
Could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options
Could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options
I could turn you to a baddie like Madonna
I could turn you into a baddie like Madonna
I work at Micky D's or you can fuck with a big-timer
I work at Micky D's or you can fuck with a big-timer
You can be my bitch but you don't come before these commas
You can be my bitch but you don't come before these commas
rada, rada, rada, rada, rada ride
rada, rada, rada, rada, rada ride
I hit a lick, spit the shit with my guys
I hit a lick, spit the shit with my guys
I'ma pick the money over bitches all the time
I'ma pick the money over bitches all the time
Why stress the bitch? This money got me feelin' fine
Why stress the bitch? This money got me feelin' fine
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