100s - 1999 (Traduction Française) lyrics

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[Intro]
“Breakfast's on the table, boy
I'mma come down there and eat this sh*t before it gets cold.”

“What's wrong? Your mama can't afford no iron?
I tell you what : Tell her to come on over to Stab. Alright?
I'll put her on the stroll. She can save up, get one!”

[Catch phrase: 100s]
There it is...

[Verse 1]
Got a 1999 b*tch
In my suite they shake it like it's 1999 sh*t
Like I'm on the set of "Big Pimpin'" in 2000
She got her income tax back, I want 2.000
b*tch, I'm finna slide through
Fix a n*gga Thaï food
If you can't do Thaï food
Fix a n*gga fried food
Let me take off my shoes
Let me set down my jewels
100s finna light you
And never call or write you
Suck my di*k up on the dance floor like it's '95
She says I got that good hair, b*tch I get that sh*t a lot
Throwback n*gga like a Jheri curl in the summer
As I'm speedin', n*gga yellin' "I'm the number one stunna!"
Slappin' 400 Hundred Degrees
Runnin' them b*tches in threes
Takin' em out on the seas
In nothin' but their bra strings
I like my di*k sucked fast
I like to f*ck 'em in they ass while he beat up the pus*y, and that's all
[Hook]
b*tch, shake that ass like it's 1999
Like it's—Like it's 1999
n*ggas throwin' cash like it's 1999
Like it's—Like it's 1999
Throwback, So bad
(Hah uh—hah uh) Holla at a Mack
n*ggas f*cked up
All my n*ggas is beside me
100s got the hoes shakin' ass like the '90s

[Bridge]
Holla at a 3rd world mack
Ha—h—Holla at a 3rd world mack
Bounce that ass and I'mma let that motherf*cker burn
Skinny ass n*gga with a di*k as long as my perm

[Verse 2]
Ho' thought she was bangin' cause she had 9-inches off the head
100s came to bust up on your face and on your f*cking legs
Fill that Jacuzzi with groupies
Like sh*t you see in the movies
Kick 'em out like Bruce Lee, ho'
If they ain't tryna Tootsee Roll
Where's Sydney and Sherane?
Wh-wh—Where's Sydney and Sherane?
I'mma do my thang 'till the DJ yells "switch"
Then, uh... slide... right behind yo b*tch
The roof on fire, n*gga, we don't need no water, ho'
100s got the hoes, from the projects to the water hole
Hoochie mama ass b*tch used to work at Domino's
Then I laced her, now she breakin' n*ggas for designer clothes
[Hook]
b*tch, shake that ass like it's 1999
Like it's—Like it's 1999
n*ggas throwin' cash like it's 1999
Like it's—Like it's 1999
Throwback, So bad
(Hah uh—hah uh) Holla at a Mack
n*ggas f*cked up
All my n*ggas is beside me
100s got the hoes shakin' ass like the '90s

[Outro 1]
Ladies
I said : Ladies
Do the ladies run this motherf*cker?
Hold on...
Fellas
I said : Fellas
Do the fellas run this motherf*cker?

There it is...

[Outro 2]
“I wouldn't do that just yet... Cause your ass is mine.”
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