Timal Filtré Lyrics English Translation, Timal & Gazo Filtré Lyrics English Translation
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m coming in ten minutes, the sports car parked
The joint, it decreases, money piled up
My tickets make moons, the drugs to pass
Need a little share for the mules
Big carbo’ team, three holes, I put on the gloves, I end up in the teum’
His mother
We tumble big, it’s us casos’ who sell, seum
well yeah
It smells of ppe-f’ too strong in the floor
Khabat, I take it off the shelf
I hear “Ous’, it’s phew”, then it goes boom
My b!tch rolled a fart after having s*x (Smoke)
My madness is bothering you, put the volume at the bottom of the tower
Calibrated, if it blows up, we backfire even if you play dead (Grr, paw)
Guinean like MH’, obliged to make the move
I farted the three times filtered, it’s not hookah
Too many bottles I investigated, I don’t even know what time it is anymore
Once, twice, three times filtered, I’m going to remove her makeup
With them, don’t feater, they’re not inspired, well yeah
I arrive at your party, I put on LV, I put on Burbe’
I have two-three shooters for those who wanted to test me (Who wanted to krr-krr me)
She saw the room but she gotta twerk if she wanna stay (If she wanna stay)
And if she smells good, weed joint, I make her stink
Because with you, I make less money (Yes), I make less money
Asked, it’s a waste of time (Yes), a waste of time (Yes)
With you, I make less money, I make less money
Asking is a waste of time (Yes), a waste of time
My darling rolled me a pétou-pétou before making love (Smoke)
It doesn’t tell you fast, we’re farting where-where are we farting? Take me out of the tower (Nioum)
Calibrated, if it blows up, we backfire even if you play dead
When the kalash goes ahtchoum, baby, everyone makes the move
I farted the three times filtered, it’s not hookah
Too many bottles I investigated, I don’t even know what time it is anymore
Once, twice, three times filtered, I’m going to remove her makeup
With them, don’t feater, they’re not inspired, ah-ah
My darling rolled me a pétou-pétou before making love
D’la Fradi’ leave quickly, we fart where-fart where? Take me out of the tower
Calibrated, if it blows up, we backfire even if you play dead (Grr, paw)
Guinean like MH’, obliged to make the move
I farted the three times filtered, it’s not hookah
Too many bottles I investigated, I don’t even know what time it is anymore
Once, twice, three times filtered, I’m going to remove her makeup
With them, don’t feater, they’re not inspired, ah