Below is the lyrics of the song Sac de sport , artist - Lary Kidd, Loud with translation
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Lary Kidd, Loud
Yeah
Ok, j’flex avec le peu que j’ai, j’en donne à tous ceux que j’aime
J’me fous bien d’ce rap jeu, j’encaisse un chèque à chaque jour
Ballin' comme quand Shaq, il joue, j’aimerais conduire chaque jouet
I mean ballin' comme quand Shaq jouait
, so donne un bec sur chaque joue
Oh boy, man I’m so fresh, oh boy, man, il faut qu’j’flex
Cocaine in my dope flesh, pull up, pull up dans la grosse Benz
Fausse Rolex qui est au coat check so I can go all night like no stress
Sweet latina qui est by my side, oh lalala, so quand je danse, j’suis out of
line
Je la prends par la main pis on va faire l’amour dans une autre pièce
Oh yes, ta ugly girl, je l’appelle «Low res», j’te souhaite un faux test de
grossesse (Anyway)
Ok parlons de la marque de linge, trente minutes, c’est trente mille dollars
Tous les dirty looks de tous ces mannequins mais si elle m’touche, motherfucker,
je la crisse dehors
Man, I beast
C’est frustrant quand y a plus de place dans l’sac de sport
Tous ces billets froissés qui traînent dans mes Adidas
On est cinquante goons à act a fool dans galerie d’art
Tous ces bijoux sur mon cou sont comme une patinoire
Oh, mon fucking sac de sport (Baby)
Oh, mon fucking sac de sport (Baby)
Oh, mon fucking sac de sport
C’que je t’aime quand tu es rempli mon beau sac de sport
yeah
Ok, I flex with the little I have, I give it to everyone I love
I don't give a damn about this rap game, I cash a check every day
Ballin' like when Shaq, he play, I'd like to drive every toy
I mean ballin' like when Shaq was playing
, so give a peck on each cheek
Oh boy, man I'm so fresh, oh boy, man, I have to flex
Cocaine in my dope flesh, pull up, pull up in the big Benz
Fake Rolex that's at the coat check so I can go all night like no stress
Sweet latina who is by my side, oh lalala, so when I dance, I'm out of
line
I take her by the hand and we'll have sex in another room
Oh yes, your ugly girl, I call her "Low res", I wish you a false test of
pregnancy (Anyway)
Ok let's talk about the brand of laundry, thirty minutes is thirty grand
All the dirty looks from all these models but if she touch me, motherfucker,
I squeal her out
Man, I beast
It's frustrating when there's no more room in the sports bag
All these crumpled bills lying around in my Adidas
We're fifty goons to act a fool in the art gallery
All this jewelry on my neck is like a skating rink
Oh, my fucking gym bag (Baby)
Oh, my fucking gym bag (Baby)
Oh my fucking gym bag
That I love you when you're full my beautiful sports bag
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