Ulalala [English translation]
Ulalala [English translation]
[verse 1: Achille Lauro]
Mom is a housewife
(Ulalala)
This girl's tongue is on the ground and she polishes my home
(Ulalala)
The belt, the shoues I have them matching, my friend's pregnant
(Ulalala)
He throws the white balls but he pockets the bribes, yeah like a golfer
(Ulalala)
He follows these lines and they lead him to the gold on the podium
Yeah, like he was on track
My son who wants to sell, yeah like a wholesaler
On my ass I have these people that want this stuff
Yeah like a monkey
Suck these money fast
Yeah, like a little girl sucks a boob
Inflate this bag of money, yeah like a tire dealer
Oh, like a bodybuilder
I don't know English
Inside a basement a fir
I had to stay in jail but instead
I wanted to have, but not to show off
[Pre-Chorus: Achille Lauro]
No no no, no no no
No no noo. no no no, no no no
[Chorus: Achille Lauro]
This weed is so orange it looks like a peach
(Ulalala)
This girl has a strawberry that makes my head spin
(Ulalala)
In my pocket I have a hundred shells but I don't go fishing
(Ulalala)
This bag with the heart of a candy
Ulalala
[Verse 2: Gemitaiz]
I remember the challenges
A life wthout demands
Bending over backwards to arrive to the end of the month
And then..
And now I mostly travel first class
This crazy life, bro, seemed to be calling me
The world rotates his axis, we roll them fat
I'm the master in doing this shit good (baby)
I fight in this arena like Russell (hater)
As soon as you've got the boxes in play, man
You disappear like Casper
They shout "Ulalala" when there's the ace
[Verse 3: Achille Lauro]
I have San Pietro and San Paolo on my neck
The moon on a white plate
I ain't got shit registered
Yeah, but I have the Pantheon on my neck
I'm the first one in Italy who did what I said
And what I say I do
Light and candle
Yeah, like how much dying is career for my guys
[Chorus: Achille Lauro]
This weed is so orange it looks like a peach
(Ulalala)
This girl has a strawberry that makes my head spin
(Ulalala)
In my pocket I have a hundred shells but I don't go fishing
(Ulalala)
This bag with the heart of a candy
Ulalala
[Verse 4: Achille Lauro]
White snow, broadband connection
King on that bench
Mom, white milk powder
No, no money in my bank, 10k in my pocket, enough
The pants fall down, you're a dish, you're pasta
You're rich of wrap, of face
The duck falls for it, youre a duck that eats
Bankrupt, Uncle Scrooge in the square
My butt's on a golden bed
Salmon in avocado sauce
What I don't say my lawyer knows
Bro, this fish took the bait
We don't work, yeah but we work
I have something like the Big Bang on my wrist
My bro has something that makes your veins and arteries explode
But like the Big Bang
[Bridge: Achille Lauro]
This weed is so orange it looks like a peach
I cook this (Ulalala) that looks like a pearl
In my pocket I have a hundred shells but I don't go fishing
Oysters and tables, in the car kilos of weed
Ulalalaaa
(Lalala, lalala, lalala)
[Chorus: Achille Lauro]
This weed is so orange it looks like a peach
(Ulalala)
This girl has a strawberry that makes my head spin
(Ulalala)
In my pocket I have a hundred shells but I don't go fishing
(Ulalala)
This bag with the heart of a candy
Ulalala
[Conclusion: Achille Lauro]
The dunes and the desert of the tartars in my jacket
This bag that rather than a bag is a beach
This river of money isn't enough, dad has nothing in the bank
(I have nothing in the bank)
For my brother you aren't more than a plate of pasta
Ulalalaaa
- Artist:Achille Lauro
- Album:Ragazzi Madre