Lyrics of Pinocchio - Basmo Fam, Vin og Rap, Unge Ferrari

Pinocchio (original)

På en superoriginal syk ting
Du bare gjorde det som de andre gjorde
Du failer på så mange måter
Du ha’kke noen bitches du bare snakker om
Vent litt, switch opp
Hun har tunge ting bak som en pick-up
Røyker no' sticky, seig som sirup
Du må passe munnen når du er i mitt hus
De vil fucke med det jeg holder
Bitches ser på meg som Gollum
Gi meg en natt og jeg river det
For hun har jakta på det som en hyene
Blåser av heads som cobain
Hun vil rocke mine ringer og min goldchain
Med oss, for vi blower opp som propane
Tok hun med på do og kaller shawty cocaine
Nesa hans gror hver dag
Men vi kaller han pinocchio
Henter noen bands, bands, bands
Så er det til the Gucci store
Dipped i LV
Alle kæber sier wow-wow
Prisen går opp og ned
Skulle tro det var en fucking jojo
Nesa hans gror hver dag
Men vi kaller han pinocchio
Henter noen bands, bands, bands
Så stikker vi til Gucci store
Dipped i LV
Alle kæber sier wow-wow
Prisen går opp og ned
Skulle tro det var en fucking jojo
Hopper ut av det vinduet
De vil ta meg i live
Så jeg hopper ut av det vinduet
Prikk på meg som en hindu
Rullebladet lenger enn en limo (limo-limo-limo-limo-limo)
Ha’kke pissa rent siden førskolen
Sier at jeg ikke er Oslo, men jeg ha’kke merka det
Tjener bare no' fluser, strekker spenna Yoga-tres
Alle mine homies er med
Uansett, uansett
Er jeg sulten, er de også
Så åpn opp kassa di
Nesa hans gror hver dag
Men vi kaller han pinocchio
Henter noen bands, bands, bands
Så er det til the Gucci store
Dipped i LV
Alle kæber sier wow-wow
Prisen går opp og ned
Skulle tro det var en fucking jojo
Nesa hans gror hver dag
Men vi kaller han pinocchio
Henter noen bands, bands, bands
Så stikker vi til Gucci store
Dipped i LV
Alle kæber sier wow-wow
Prisen går opp og ned
Skulle tro det var en fucking jojo

(translation)

On a superoriginal sick thing
You just did what the others did
You fail in so many ways
You do not have any bitches you are just talking about
Wait a minute, switch up
She has heavy things behind like a pick-up
Smokes no 'sticky, tough as syrup
You have to take care of your mouth when you're in my house
They want to fuck with what I hold
Bitches look at me like Gollum
Give me one night and I'll tear it up
Because she's been hunting it like a hyena
Blows off heads like cobain
She will rock my rings and my goldchain
With us, because we are blowing up like propane
She took it to the bathroom and calls it shawty cocaine
His nose grows every day
But we call him pinocchio
Gets some bands, bands, bands
Then it's for the Gucci store
Dipped in LV
All jaws say wow-wow
The price goes up and down
Should think it was a fucking yo-yo
His nose grows every day
But we call him pinocchio
Gets some bands, bands, bands
Then we head to the Gucci store
Dipped in LV
All jaws say wow-wow
The price goes up and down
Should think it was a fucking yo-yo
Jumps out of that window
They want to take me alive
So I jump out of that window
Dot on me like a Hindu
The scroll bar longer than a limo (limo-limo-limo-limo-limo)
Do not pee clean since preschool
Says I'm not Oslo, but I did not notice
Serves only no 'fluser, stretches the tension Yoga-tres
All my homies are in it
Whatever, whatever
If I'm hungry, so are they
Then open up your cash register
His nose grows every day
But we call him pinocchio
Gets some bands, bands, bands
Then it's for the Gucci store
Dipped in LV
All jaws say wow-wow
The price goes up and down
Should think it was a fucking yo-yo
His nose grows every day
But we call him pinocchio
Gets some bands, bands, bands
Then we head to the Gucci store
Dipped in LV
All jaws say wow-wow
The price goes up and down
Should think it was a fucking yo-yo