Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Wat Can U Afford? by Riccy Runtz from French to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
It's too many parties, and too many options
It's too many parts, and too many options
And too many bad bitches, tell me, what can you afford?
And too many bad bitches, tell me, what can you afford?
And she so slimey, and he so slimey
And she so slimey, and he so slimey
We all so slimey, tell me, can I trust you whore?
We all so slimey, tell me, can I trust you whore?
As soon as I walk in, and they get to talkin'
As soon as I walk in, and they get to talkin'
But bitch I'm ballin, I don't care about 'em, tell 'em look at the score
But bitch I'm ballin, I don't care about 'em, tell 'em look at the score
Yo' life, I stalk it
Yo' life, I stalk it
Will you survive this?
Will you survive this?
You cannot hide from me, you can take my word, it's better than yours
You cannot hide from me, you can take my word, it's better than yours
Them diamonds hanging off his neck and I might take 'em
Them diamonds hanging off his neck and I might take 'em
I used to love you to death but now I hate you
I used to love you to death but now I hate you
Even though I did, don't let these people say I made you
Even though I did, don't let these people say I made you
Cause I'ma steady keep doin' shit that you can't do
Cause I'ma steady keep doin' shit that you can't do
Black truck and all the windows bulletproof
Black truck and all the windows bulletproof
I got ya bitch but they all wanna be with you
I got ya bitch but they all wanna be with you
Even if I was wearin' glasses, I wouldn't see shit in you
Even if I was wearin' glasses, I wouldn't see shit in you
Could call yo' lil brother but bitch tell me what he gon' do
Could call yo' lil brother but bitch tell me what he gon' do
Them hittas come out the cut, they playin' peek-a-boo
Them hittas come out the cut, they playin' peek-a-boo
And I'ma fuck you but baby, I can't be with you
And I'ma fuck you but baby, I can't be with you
Can't fuck with Rik Runtz, I heard that nigga bad news, that nigga bad news
Can't fuck with Rik Runtz, I heard that nigga bad news, that nigga bad news
touchin' all this shit but what can you afford?
touchin' all this shit but what can you afford?
had to cut my main hoe, that hoe too borin'
had to cut my main hoe, that hoe too borin'
I was in the back of the Drivin' a foreign
I was in the back of the Drivin' a foreigner
my demon tendencies, I been ignorin'
my demon tendencies, I been ignorin'
It's too many parties, and too many options
It's too many parts, and too many options
And too many bad bitches, tell me, what can you afford?
And too many bad bitches, tell me, what can you afford?
And she so slimey, and he so slimey
And she so slimey, and he so slimey
We all so slimey, tell me, can I trust you whore?
We all so slimey, tell me, can I trust you whore?
As soon as I walk in, and they get to talkin'
As soon as I walk in, and they get to talkin'
But bitch I'm ballin, I don't care about 'em, tell 'em look at the score
But bitch I'm ballin, I don't care about 'em, tell 'em look at the score
Yo' life, I'm stalkin'
Yo' life, I'm stalkin'
Will you survive this?
Will you survive this?
You cannot hide from me, you can take my word, it's better than yours
You cannot hide from me, you can take my word, it's better than yours
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