Lyrics:
Girl wanna rock with me
Kick it by my side baby
We can go around the world
Be my number one lady
Only if you just give me your love
Girl
Give me your
go hard o
Stay dangerous and dey bad o
Jake jado ani won da mọ (da mo)
Give it to dem oya one by one
Ọmọ shack Hennessy make eye dirty
Gbe soul rẹ
Sugar is sweet o
But my baby is sweeter
Every time I look at you my girl
Yeah my vision gets clearer
In my day to day doings
Judging by her steps
She taking it slow
But she owes me an apology for this
Today we dey side by side
Tomorrow she say make I park one side
Shawty tell me
[Kane] Hey yo Teddy
[Riley] Yo
[Kane] I ran into a young lady Maliya last night
[Riley] Word?
[Kane] Must have been her
on the ground
To all the young ladies that's clean and legit
As long as I got a face, you got a place o sit
No tokens for heart-broken turnstiles
No remarks
freaky ladies at
I might be subtle, but this dick gon give you heart attacks
Little deaths by the minute call the paramedics
Have you laid out on stretcher
here
Cruising around in a Benz or we die here
Twenty ladies for a dance or we die here
Afe ra mansion or we die here
Atun fe ra Phantom or we die here
my eyes oh
She help me cleanse my mind o
Special lady she so nice oh
Compering her with no body
When things and things
Don too much for my head oh
She
O lady
Your eyes, they seem so very tired
By all the scumbags, you're admired
But they don't know where you've been
They eye you as you leave your
gotta multiply
Not a mathematician myself so I ride, In my 98 Altima parked outside
Hustlin' mixtapes, I'm tryna get by, double U E double B follow with
'cause-o, yo Dubez stay home!
And call King ?Cape Frome? to meet me on Burke,
And stay alert, 'cause I heard Narc's is creepin' on Kirk
But you high too,
[pmd] yeh.. erick sermon.. epmd.. check it
[e-dub] redman.. method man.. lady luck.. def jam
[pmd] erick and parrish millennium ducats
Hold me
do?
I pulled a bomb from my shoe (hahahahaha)
And exploded the trunk (blaooww) I woke up half drunk
Over looked by a bunch of gypsies wit a bag
do?
I pulled a bomb from my shoe (hahahahaha)
And exploded the trunk (blaooww) I woke up half drunk
Over looked by a bunch of gypsies wit a bag
in my bimmer bimmer bimmer
If you no de nothing go make sense-o
2 by 2 equals 10 my baby nothing go make sense-o
Nothing go make sense
If you no de
on me like a young O.G, I'm a classic man
Your needs get met by the street, elegant old-fashioned man
Yeah, baby, I'm a classic man
I burn through
Hydro indo (buddha!)
Hah cocoa yo ya ya yo!
I need some brown weed (lady) all day
I need some brown weed (jenny)
I need some cut (lady lady
I'd like to dedicate this track to the two men that made me the man I am today
First and foremost I'd like to thank my father
Robert Mandla Tsambo O
I'm benching him
Oh wait, I forgot to mention the name
G.O.D got that man
When I can't walk feel I lame
Paid the cost, cross frosted up on my chain
Chillin' in the sewers Ninja Turtles
Rise out that ting that Squirtle
Always ride wid the mandem
German ting Angela Murkel
Smoking that purple
Riding
North Shore, getting tatted by Tai
Turtle Bay at the beach enjoying climatical vibes
RAW extendo papers that look like a javelin fly
Two indicas so they
in
You're scared of Maturin', and so your M. O.'s eternal
You'd shit your sewers when you see the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Bitch! Taking a nap
up as breath of life from Him
I strive for holiness
With strides o'er holes and pits
Playin' Pit Fall now, but the obstacles are the enemy's
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