B.A.R. (Burn After Rolling)
By Wiz Khalifa
2016
6:21
Official Music Video
B.A.R. (Burn After Rolling) by Wiz Khalifa
Lyrics & Translation
English
Fuck hoes everywhere we go
Taylor Gang, paper planes
Uh, they loving what I say
Tell her keep count
What you other niggas speak 'bout
Lamborghini dreams
Beach house wishes
Pour bottles of champagne
For my beach house bitches
It ain't new to me
That money, boy, I been 'bout
Throwing hundreds on the floor
I tell her keep count
Nigga
They in love with what I say
'Cause I
Really live the life you other niggas speak 'bout
Got my cameraman
He down to do a movie for me
Couple niggas 'round
That's down to do the shooting for me
I'm still riding with my main bitch
She rolling a joint
Something old school playing
She love me
We fucking
We in the fly-free zone
When some niggas will captain-save-it
I let her shop 'til she drop dead
Sleeping in her crib
Wake up to decent pot plant
Jordan shorts and a pair of Polo socks, blazing
With your bitch
You wanna lift, smoke this
I'm glad to be here, I been waiting
So long...
I finally found me a cloud to
Float on...
And I'mma float on...
And I don't have much
But I take all I got
And that's what I give
What I get in return
Is the money I earn
And the life I live
I'm so gone
As I burn after rolling
And float on...
Don't talk numbers
I hire people to speak for me
If you love her
Then hide your bitch so you keep shorty
Ever fly private?
So much diamonds in my chain
Hella sky mileage
I fell asleep on a plane
And never woke up
And now I'm living a dream
Suckas hate hard
Hoes treat me like I'm a king
They wanna live comfortably
Sipping on champagne
Real niggas fuck with me
So drama is not a thang
I gave my momma the old shit
Told her anything that come through the door
To open the whole clip
I'm with your bitch smoking
Let her keep the mid, I'mma roll this potent
Hotel so close to the water
You can even hear the ocean
Them bitches can't breathe
Beware them niggas with tattoo sleeves
Plus weed
(Gang)
I'm glad to be here, I been waiting
So long...
I finally found me a cloud to
Float on...
And I'mma float on...
And I don't have much
But I take all I got
And that's what I give
What I get in return
Is the money I earn
And the life I live
I'm so gone
As I burn after rolling
And float on...
Wanna smoke 'cause they know that I keep flavors
Tell me how them other niggas lame
And she love the cool crowd, so she fucking with the Taylors
Wear All-Stars and smoke papers
IPhone with no ringtones
Vibrate or on plane mode
Palm trees, and bomb pre-rolled
The weed burning, but the money just fold
While I'm looking at you niggas face
Light another L, and pull the liquor out the case
Niggas try and fail, see me, now they wanna hate
Fly another plane, a different city, 'nother state
My cash change the forecast
As a teen was half-baked before class
Now I smoke joints with others niggas' hoes
And this shit you burn after you roll
Fool
I'm glad to be here, I been waiting
So long...
I finally found me a cloud to
Float on...
And I'mma float on...
And I don't have much
But I take all I got
And that's what I give
What I get in return
Is the money I earn
And the life I live
I'm so gone
As I burn after rolling
And float on...
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of B.A.R. (Burn After Rolling) by Wiz Khalifa
B.A.R. (Burn After Rolling)* (original Wiz Khalifa)
Fuck hoes everywhere we go
Taylor Gang, paper planes
Uh, they loving what I say
Tell her keep count
What you other niggas speak 'bout
Lamborghini dreams
Beach house wishes
Pour bottles of champagne
For my beach house bitches
It ain't new to me
That money, boy, I been 'bout
Throwing hundreds on the floor
I tell her keep count
Nigga
They in love with what I say
'Cause I
Really live the life you other niggas speak 'bout
Got my cameraman
He down to do a movie for me
Couple niggas 'round
That's down to do the shooting for me
I'm still riding with my main bitch
She rolling a joint
Something old school playing
She love me
We fucking
We in the fly-free zone
When some niggas will captain-save-it
I let her shop 'til she drop dead
Sleeping in her crib
Wake up to decent pot plant
Jordan shorts and a pair of Polo socks, blazing
With your bitch
You wanna lift, smoke this
I'm glad to be here, I been waiting
So long...
I finally found me a cloud to
Float on...
And I'mma float on...
And I don't have much
But I take all I got
And that's what I give
What I get in return
Is the money I earn
And the life I live
I'm so gone
As I burn after rolling
And float on...
Don't talk numbers
I hire people to speak for me
If you love her
Then hide your bitch so you keep shorty
Ever fly private?
So much diamonds in my chain
Hella sky mileage
I fell asleep on a plane
And never woke up
And now I'm living a dream
Suckas hate hard
Hoes treat me like I'm a king
They wanna live comfortably
Sipping on champagne
Real niggas fuck with me
So drama is not a thang
I gave my momma the old shit
Told her anything that come through the door
To open the whole clip
I'm with your bitch smoking
Let her keep the mid, I'mma roll this potent
Hotel so close to the water
You can even hear the ocean
Them bitches can't breathe
Beware them niggas with tattoo sleeves
Plus weed
(Gang)
I'm glad to be here, I been waiting
So long...
I finally found me a cloud to
Float on...
And I'mma float on...
And I don't have much
But I take all I got
And that's what I give
What I get in return
Is the money I earn
And the life I live
I'm so gone
As I burn after rolling
And float on...
Wanna smoke 'cause they know that I keep flavors
Tell me how them other niggas lame
And she love the cool crowd, so she fucking with the Taylors
Wear All-Stars and smoke papers
IPhone with no ringtones
Vibrate or on plane mode
Palm trees, and bomb pre-rolled
The weed burning, but the money just fold
While I'm looking at you niggas face
Light another L, and pull the liquor out the case
Niggas try and fail, see me, now they wanna hate
Fly another plane, a different city, 'nother state
My cash change the forecast
As a teen was half-baked before class
Now I smoke joints with others niggas' hoes
And this shit you burn after you roll
Fool
I'm glad to be here, I been waiting
So long...
I finally found me a cloud to
Float on...
And I'mma float on...
And I don't have much
But I take all I got
And that's what I give
What I get in return
Is the money I earn
And the life I live
I'm so gone
As I burn after rolling
And float on...
B.A.R. (Burn After Rolling) (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Joder putas dondequiera que vayamos
Taylor Gang, aviones de papel
Uh, les encanta lo que digo
Dile que siga contando
De lo que ustedes otros niggas hablan
Sueños de Lamborghini
Deseos de casa en la playa
Verter botellas de champán
Para mis perras de la casa de la playa
No es nuevo para mí
Ese dinero, chico, de eso he tratado
Tirando billetes de cien en el suelo
Le digo que siga contando
Nigga
Están enamorados de lo que digo
Porque yo
Realmente vivo la vida de la que ustedes otros niggas hablan
Tengo a mi camarógrafo
Está dispuesto a hacer una película para mí
Un par de niggas alrededor
Que están dispuestos a disparar por mí
Todavía ando con mi perra principal
Ella está liando un porro
Algo de la vieja escuela sonando
Ella me ama
Estamos follando
Estamos en la zona libre de problemas
Cuando algunos niggas querrán hacer de salvadores
La dejo comprar hasta que caiga muerta
Durmiendo en su casa
Despertar con una planta de hierba decente
Pantalones cortos Jordan y un par de calcetines Polo, fumando
Con tu perra
Si quieres elevarte, fuma esto
Me alegro de estar aquí, he estado esperando
Tanto tiempo...
Finalmente encontré una nube para
Flotar...
Y voy a flotar...
Y no tengo mucho
Pero tomo todo lo que tengo
Y eso es lo que doy
Lo que obtengo a cambio
Es el dinero que gano
Y la vida que vivo
Estoy tan ido
Mientras quemo después de liar
Y floto...
No hables de números
Contrato gente para que hable por mí
Si la amas
Entonces esconde a tu perra para que conserves a la chica
¿Alguna vez volaste en privado?
Tantos diamantes en mi cadena
Un montón de millas aéreas
Me quedé dormido en un avión
Y nunca desperté
Y ahora estoy viviendo un sueño
Los tontos odian mucho
Las putas me tratan como si fuera un rey
Quieren vivir cómodamente
Bebiendo champán
Los niggas de verdad se juntan conmigo
Así que el drama no es nada
Le di a mi mamá lo viejo
Le dije que cualquier cosa que entrara por la puerta
Que abriera todo el cargador
Estoy con tu perra fumando
Que se quede con la regular, yo voy a liar esta potente
Hotel tan cerca del agua
Incluso puedes oír el océano
Esas perras no pueden respirar
Cuidado con esos niggas con tatuajes de manga
Más hierba
(Gang)
Me alegro de estar aquí, he estado esperando
Tanto tiempo...
Finalmente encontré una nube para
Flotar...
Y voy a flotar...
Y no tengo mucho
Pero tomo todo lo que tengo
Y eso es lo que doy
Lo que obtengo a cambio
Es el dinero que gano
Y la vida que vivo
Estoy tan ido
Mientras quemo después de liar
Y floto...
Quieren fumar porque saben que tengo sabores
Dime cómo esos otros niggas son patéticos
Y a ella le gusta la gente cool, así que se está juntando con los Taylors
Usan All-Stars y fuman papeles
iPhone sin tonos de llamada
Vibrar o en modo avión
Palmeras, y porros pre-liados
La hierba quemándose, pero el dinero solo se acumula
Mientras los miro a ustedes niggas a la cara
Enciendo otro porro, y saco el licor de la caja
Niggas lo intentan y fallan, me ven, ahora quieren odiar
Vuelo en otro avión, a una ciudad diferente, otro estado
Mi dinero cambia el pronóstico
De adolescente estaba medio drogado antes de clase
Ahora fumo porros con las putas de otros niggas
Y esta mierda la quemas después de liar
Tonto
Me alegro de estar aquí, he estado esperando
Tanto tiempo...
Finalmente encontré una nube para
Flotar...
Y voy a flotar...
Y no tengo mucho
Pero tomo todo lo que tengo
Y eso es lo que doy
Lo que obtengo a cambio
Es el dinero que gano
Y la vida que vivo
Estoy tan ido
Mientras quemo después de liar
Y floto...
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