Translation of the song lyrics Suk a Goonie Dik - yung beef, PXXR GVNG

Suk a Goonie Dik (original)

Puta, nadie en la ciudad tiene este price
Ni ninguna bitch lo tiene de tu size
La tuve trabajando un par de nights
No saque tanto, pero dice que tengo hype
Puta, ponme algo de Gucci o del Canela
Escucha esto así, ma, que te se cae la vela
Antes me tratabas de cualquiera
Y ahora, mira, te quieres venir a mi vera
No es que no te quiera, nena
Es Porsche Panamera
Tú métete lo que quieras
Cuando quieras y con quien quieras
Que yo quiero un R8 aparcao' en la puerta del punto
Abrirle mientras curvo, Chevrolet Camaro Turbo
Yeah, Beef, Yung Beef, cada barra es un beef
Cada guarra que follo es un deal
Abra Cadabra con los bricks
Yeah, Beef, Yung Beef, they wanna be me
Me follo a tu gatita y tu hijo se parece a mí
Mai, ya no sé hablar de amor, siempre me da la risa
Me da la risa que de niño he ido a misa
Mami, como en la iglesia, te tengo de rodillas
Yo sé de qué me guillo, dime ¿tú de qué te guillas?
Te juraste por tus muertos que pa' ti me había muerto
Pero la que te moriste eres tú, yo enterré tu cuerpo
No sé, ¿qué pasó, bebe?
To' pintaba bien…
Pero ya pasó tu tiempo
Yo aprendí a cogerlo como al rico
Mira, mama, ahora estoy pegao y pico
Mai, ya no miento, ya no critico
Y duermo más a gusto que un niño chico
En el parque, alante de los cerdos, contando billetes
Ahora cuando nos paran, partidera de ojete
Ballin No Champions League
Steve Lean en el beat, hoe
Estoy pegao' en la calle
I give a shit about the Billboard
¿Qué somos los más duros en español?
Puta, dilo
Estabas enamorá' y no sabías como decirlo
Me llevo los dineros y dejo a la chica
Si no te gusta, you can suck a goonie dicka
Si tú estás más duro, cabrón
¿Qué haces que no me quitas?
You can suck a goonie dicka

Suk a Goonie Dik (translation)

Bitch nobody in town has this price
Not even any bitch has it in your size
I had her working a couple of nights
I didn't get that much, but it says that I have hype
Whore, put me some Gucci or Canela
Listen to this like this, ma, that your candle falls
Before you treated me like anyone
And now, look, you want to come to my side
It's not that I don't love you, baby
It's Porsche Panamera
You put what you want
Whenever you want and with whomever you want
That I want an R8 parked 'at the door of the point
Open him while curved, Chevrolet Camaro Turbo
Yeah, Beef, Yung Beef, every bar is a beef
Every slut I fuck is a deal
Open Cadabra with the bricks
Yeah, Beef, Yung Beef, they wanna be me
I fuck your kitty and your son looks like me
Mai, I don't know how to talk about love anymore, he always makes me laugh
It makes me laugh that as a child I went to mass
Mommy, like in the church, I have you on your knees
I know what I'm about, tell me, what are you about?
You swore on your dead that I had died for you
But the one who died is you, I buried your body
I don't know, what happened, baby?
To' looked good...
But your time has passed
I learned to fuck him like the rich man
Look, mom, now I'm stuck and peak
Mai, I no longer lie, I no longer criticize
And I sleep more comfortably than a small child
In the park, in front of the pigs, counting bills
Now when they stop us, asshole partisan
Ballin No Champions League
Steve Lean on the beat, hoe
I'm stuck on the street
I give a shit about the Billboard
What are we the toughest in Spanish?
bitch say it
You were in love' and you didn't know how to say it
I take the money and leave the girl
If you don't like it, you can suck a goonie dicka
If you are harder, bastard
What are you doing that you don't take away from me?
You can suck a goonie dicka