Lyrics:
say, "Adam
Why do you polish your crib when you don't have a kid?
And even if you did have a kid
This crib is too precious for placing a baby inside
Fe fi fo, catch a boy by his toe
And if I see his bitch I'ma never let her know
'Cause I'm a freaky bitch and I keep it on the low
Hood boys love
Some man dem cyaan' see di prosperity around dem
Surrounded by foolishness
May the Lord come fi warn dem
Tell me where you belong?
And what you
Who's the bum cuzzin' along in your hi-fi
Stackin' do hittin' the bong, it's the Swing Fly
Teddybear sound is the bomb and you know why
None
to think about
the consequences, and so they wind up locked behind fences
And that's by far the worst case of all scenarios
Don't let the devil get your soul
ain't sequel the playa moves on me makin' pay
Sayin' what I want to man, cause I'm backed up by a crew
Down wid me to clown wid me, what Flizy got work
When the bass-line hits, watch them faces screw up
And all the skeptics waiting, getting hit by the sub (yo)
So what you know about intimate skanking?
Ewo big boys to carry
Awon chief gann won fe faaji
Dey no wan spray
They re so humble
So they sent someone to throw bundle
Omoge sholejo
Lemme see your
[Verse 1]
The space it takes to time travel ain't worth the effort
Mic saddle mastadons to find Babylon the network
As clear as it seems hi-fi
get lock arff
Rifle a pop arff
'Nough gyal get wuk arff
Unnu take unnu top arff
This about fi get lock arff
Man, war is war
Bro got the keys for
night side by side we took our battle stance
And I wondered how the bullets missed this man
'Cause they seemed to go right through him
As if he
Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and girls
You are now tuned into the township
I am your host, With the most
Maglera Doe Boy
Ke hora ya bo tselela,
feel fly
Side by side (yeah)
My bitch 'bout to blow
Like she Miss Dynamite (yeah)
Lancey, fee-fi-fo, my nigga
I'm twice your size (yeah, yeah)
Tell me
Shout out to Rassa, ride horseback stealin' Wi-Fi
Big booty bitch in the house lookin' deep fried
Gold on the teeth with the diamonds on each side
West
carol
If I give it all we go enter soro
Hmm I get many answer for you
I get killa vibe
Make I give you what you want
Everybody want fi know
Where
There's things in the ride, can't stop for the jakes
Undies, fly by, bye-bye, fuck sake
Let me show you, let me tell you this
Bend you, bend you over,
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