Swagger International
2024
3:10
Official Music Video
Swagger International by Pharrell Williams
Lyrics & Translation
English
Yes yes sir
Little message
He thinks combustible therefore his spits' explosive
Reverse eyes moses landed him close with
Them unfuckable Mrs. Glamour ain't so glitz
His checks unsmudgeable the shit is so rich
Forget magazines cop his album from go-gets
$2500 bapes of ostrich all that double are talk
Shut the fuck up it's all shit
Where's your sunroof homie you rocking the oh shit
400 years later and we still in chains
And it ain't just in your brain fucked look at me man
You could put your house up and still kill you out your range
I accesorize in multi million dollar things
While my niggas generated where they still holla Cane
Still holla bang still holla slang
And when it happen du all I can do is get in my car
And get it cracking du and I'll be laughing too
Me and this black girl that listen to Gwen Stefani
Prosciutto mozzarella vinegar at Chip Brianis
Her girl when she want to knows if I had her
But that don't matter bitch I got swagger
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Aye yo you niggas pretenders you ain't big spenders
Narcissists full of shit and pretentious
You have no purpose so that means that you're pointless
She wants to smoke but your stupid shit is joint less
Okay blunt less she's walking away now your bitch is cuntless
Trust me you don't want this
'Cause I could read you and your type of people
No one wants to be you 'cause all the fucks leave you
Me I get rid of them 'cause I don't wanna get at them
You finger fuck them and you think that you did something
Yeah I know her and I only had to fuck something
We walking back in the room and your face like "Did I miss something"
Sold most of my cars I couldn't make sense to the fact
That once I got that thing I wanted to ride in the back
I'm not trying to say that driving that is whack
But two seats that's impossible now where is riding that
The Rolexes got a shining grill with the diamonds here
So the light can play tetris
Don't say my chain is sick say it's infectious
Fuck bringing Neosporin when the hero is touring
The chains chilling like it's below zero snoring
The poochie bucket the Louie luggage
The scarf is bunny my spirit's so sunny
Niggas call them out 'cause my thoughts turn to money
The swagger swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
I try to be strategic like a warrior
Man they young warrior shit is what you know me for
My mind's a rap city my heart is like an overture
None before me none after I'm the only for sure
Man you nothing like me you want to call me for sure
I sell suggestive lifestyle you sell homie couture
Ha ha never a runway for my clothing line
Strictly PJ runways occasional ocean line
In my aid to Bahamas and the coast is fine
I let the wind hit my watch I had to blow some time
See my ears rock n roll my money's no sublime
From these sherbet ice creams with a dose of lime
I'm strictly Shirley Temple Nigo wants to toast with wine
Cheers bitch it can't let you niggas gross my mind
With your low ambition and no damn vision
Black and white ideas with no precision
My mind is like a diamond producing colors like a prism
With no knowledge or understanding
How the fuck you gonna reach wisdom
My mind is reasoning outlast ink and pens
If you niggas think you know me niggas think again
The swagger swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Swagger International by Pharrell Williams
Swagger International* (original Pharrell Williams)
Yes yes sir
Little message
He thinks combustible therefore his spits' explosive
Reverse eyes moses landed him close with
Them unfuckable Mrs. Glamour ain't so glitz
His checks unsmudgeable the shit is so rich
Forget magazines cop his album from go-gets
$2500 bapes of ostrich all that double are talk
Shut the fuck up it's all shit
Where's your sunroof homie you rocking the oh shit
400 years later and we still in chains
And it ain't just in your brain fucked look at me man
You could put your house up and still kill you out your range
I accesorize in multi million dollar things
While my niggas generated where they still holla Cane
Still holla bang still holla slang
And when it happen du all I can do is get in my car
And get it cracking du and I'll be laughing too
Me and this black girl that listen to Gwen Stefani
Prosciutto mozzarella vinegar at Chip Brianis
Her girl when she want to knows if I had her
But that don't matter bitch I got swagger
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Aye yo you niggas pretenders you ain't big spenders
Narcissists full of shit and pretentious
You have no purpose so that means that you're pointless
She wants to smoke but your stupid shit is joint less
Okay blunt less she's walking away now your bitch is cuntless
Trust me you don't want this
'Cause I could read you and your type of people
No one wants to be you 'cause all the fucks leave you
Me I get rid of them 'cause I don't wanna get at them
You finger fuck them and you think that you did something
Yeah I know her and I only had to fuck something
We walking back in the room and your face like "Did I miss something"
Sold most of my cars I couldn't make sense to the fact
That once I got that thing I wanted to ride in the back
I'm not trying to say that driving that is whack
But two seats that's impossible now where is riding that
The Rolexes got a shining grill with the diamonds here
So the light can play tetris
Don't say my chain is sick say it's infectious
Fuck bringing Neosporin when the hero is touring
The chains chilling like it's below zero snoring
The poochie bucket the Louie luggage
The scarf is bunny my spirit's so sunny
Niggas call them out 'cause my thoughts turn to money
The swagger swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
I try to be strategic like a warrior
Man they young warrior shit is what you know me for
My mind's a rap city my heart is like an overture
None before me none after I'm the only for sure
Man you nothing like me you want to call me for sure
I sell suggestive lifestyle you sell homie couture
Ha ha never a runway for my clothing line
Strictly PJ runways occasional ocean line
In my aid to Bahamas and the coast is fine
I let the wind hit my watch I had to blow some time
See my ears rock n roll my money's no sublime
From these sherbet ice creams with a dose of lime
I'm strictly Shirley Temple Nigo wants to toast with wine
Cheers bitch it can't let you niggas gross my mind
With your low ambition and no damn vision
Black and white ideas with no precision
My mind is like a diamond producing colors like a prism
With no knowledge or understanding
How the fuck you gonna reach wisdom
My mind is reasoning outlast ink and pens
If you niggas think you know me niggas think again
The swagger swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger swagger international
Swagger International (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Sí, sí, señor
Pequeño mensaje
Él piensa combustible por lo tanto sus escupitajos son explosivos
Ojos invertidos, Moisés lo dejó cerca con
Esas intocables Sra. Glamour no son tan ostentosas
Sus cheques imborrables, la mierda es tan rica
Olvida las revistas, consigue su álbum de los que se mueven
$2500 bapes de avestruz, todo eso es doble charla
Cállate la puta boca, es todo una mierda
¿Dónde está tu techo solar, amigo? Estás luciendo el "oh mierda"
400 años después y seguimos encadenados
Y no es solo en tu cerebro jodido, mírame, hombre
Podrías hipotecar tu casa y aún así matarte fuera de tu alcance
Me accesorizo con cosas de millones de dólares
Mientras mis negros generaban donde todavía gritan "Cane"
Todavía gritan "bang", todavía gritan jerga
Y cuando sucede, du, todo lo que puedo hacer es subirme a mi coche
Y ponerlo en marcha, du, y yo también me reiré
Yo y esta chica negra que escucha a Gwen Stefani
Prosciutto, mozzarella, vinagre en Chip Brianis
Su amiga, cuando quiere, sabe si la tuve
Pero eso no importa, perra, tengo estilo
Estilo, estilo internacional
Estilo, estilo internacional
Estilo, estilo internacional
Estilo, estilo internacional
Oye, ustedes, negros, son farsantes, no son grandes derrochadores
Narcisistas llenos de mierda y pretenciosos
No tienen propósito, eso significa que son inútiles
Ella quiere fumar pero tu mierda estúpida no tiene porro
Okay, sin blunt, ella se está yendo, ahora tu perra no tiene coño
Confía en mí, no quieres esto
Porque podría leerte a ti y a tu tipo de gente
Nadie quiere ser tú porque todos los que te importan te dejan
Yo me deshago de ellos porque no quiero meterme con ellos
Tú los tocas con los dedos y crees que hiciste algo
Sí, la conozco y solo tuve que follar algo
Entramos de nuevo en la habitación y tu cara como "¿Me perdí algo?"
Vendí la mayoría de mis coches, no le encontraba sentido al hecho
De que una vez que tuve esa cosa, quería ir en la parte de atrás
No estoy tratando de decir que conducir eso es malo
Pero dos asientos, eso es imposible, ¿dónde está conducir eso?
Los Rolex tienen una parrilla brillante con los diamantes aquí
Para que la luz pueda jugar al Tetris
No digas que mi cadena está enferma, di que es infecciosa
A la mierda traer Neosporin cuando el héroe está de gira
Las cadenas relajadas como si estuvieran bajo cero roncando
El sombrero de cubo Poochie, el equipaje Louie
La bufanda es de conejito, mi espíritu es tan soleado
Los negros los llaman porque mis pensamientos se convierten en dinero
El estilo, estilo, estilo internacional
Estilo, estilo internacional
Estilo, estilo internacional
Estilo, estilo internacional
Intento ser estratégico como un guerrero
Hombre, esa mierda de guerrero joven es por lo que me conoces
Mi mente es una ciudad de rap, mi corazón es como una obertura
Nadie antes que yo, nadie después, soy el único con seguridad
Hombre, no eres nada como yo, quieres llamarme con seguridad
Yo vendo un estilo de vida sugerente, tú vendes alta costura de barrio
Ja ja, nunca una pasarela para mi línea de ropa
Estrictamente pistas de aterrizaje privadas, línea oceánica ocasional
En mi ayuda a Bahamas y la costa está bien
Dejé que el viento golpeara mi reloj, tuve que pasar un tiempo
Mira mis orejas rock n roll, mi dinero no es sublime
De estos helados de sorbete con un toque de lima
Soy estrictamente Shirley Temple, Nigo quiere brindar con vino
Salud, perra, no puedo dejar que ustedes, negros, asqueen mi mente
Con su baja ambición y ninguna maldita visión
Ideas en blanco y negro sin precisión
Mi mente es como un diamante produciendo colores como un prisma
Sin conocimiento ni entendimiento
¿Cómo coño vas a alcanzar la sabiduría?
Mi mente razona, supera la tinta y las plumas
Si ustedes, negros, creen que me conocen, negros, piensen de nuevo
El estilo, estilo, estilo internacional
Estilo, estilo internacional
Estilo, estilo internacional
Estilo, estilo internacional
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