Lyrics:
BITTER WITHY
As it fell out on a high holiday
Small rain from the sky did fall
Sweet Jesus asked of his own mother dear
Whether he might play at ball
ma se, withy withy without you
Wo bo se mura
I like it like it like, like say we dey Lekki
Okunrin kan le jeki obirin kan
Binu si gbogbo okunrin lalaye
ma se, withy withy without you
Wo bo se mura
I like it like it like, like say we dey Lekki
Okunrin kan le jeki obirin kan
Binu si gbogbo okunrin lalaye
play with your heart oh oh
I go give you the gbonono, fight for your love likey agbero
Wipe person withy ololo, I go shave person head turn to bololo,
songs
Give you a peace of me
You will get to know me yeah
This is my truth and the truth ain’t pretty
Full of grease and withy
I wanna change the world
Dancehall, Hip-hop Alatas3mina all for the
(Beauty With Brain)
Eh we no dey want dem slay queens yh, we want dem grace Queen yh
(Beauty Withy Brain)
For
whistle dem
Don day critisize
Mama ur son go make am and we go
Cruise withy style
Ur shurdy dreading my style and aint talking bout ma dread (stainz)
strapped
That means niggas boutta die
If a nigga fuck with Curtis imma catch a homicide
And I ride for my muhfuckin niggas
Most likely gonna die withy finger
soda pyrex
I like the microwave but i prefer the stove kuddy
Counting pros outta town trips withy bros
Fucking with these hoes i need da slow my roll
They be crying for me
He said he love me then he call me honey
I'm not for sale so you can not buy me
Withy squad no shards they been by me
Excuse me
Dey yan or dey ask for anything
But to tap you intellectually
Tantalize you with my thoughts and feels
Tantalize you withy my thoughts
Some minutes ago
on cloudshadow and withy
Old tiles on rooftops and dragon wings
Rippling the pale blue. We saw the ways
We merge with the world, with the air
Taking into our
fe gbese Jo Jo Jo
Omolola shey you know say you Dope pass Angela
Say na you be the mama Africa
I no go cheat on you withy Ramstella
Ramstella O yeye
Chinese
I'm a pro
A pro at popping booty pimples withy teeth
Looney kitty booty sinning loose women gap teef retarded kids IQ's like a pigeon
Now watch me
higher velocity
Get on a microphone and then there ain't gone be no stopping me
Can't do a nine to five it doesn't fit withy my philosophy
Aristotle
Calculated Risk
My patchwork game is awesome
Ughh
We just some lo-lifes
That grew up to have high standards
I fucked 'em up withy the
Dolce & Gabbana denim
strapped
That means niggas boutta die
If a nigga fuck with Curtis imma catch a homicide
And I ride for my muhfuckin niggas
Most likely gonna die withy finger
well
Calculated Risk
My patchwork game is awesome
Ugghhh
We just some lo-lifes
That grew up to have high standards
I fucked 'em up withy the
Dolce
How is the rain pouring out
Send your condolence now
Started sleeping with models, hate it so I drown my sorrows
Drown my sorrows withy bottles,
the mixtape
Penalize fuck boys why the hell you mumbling
Stumbling codeine Illy where the hell you been
Back with another doze of arrogance
Mixed withy a bossy
I Guess I won’t Drink Anymore
(Chorus)
With my eyes red and hazy my speech slurred and Lazy
She walked right out the door
Withy a great big God-dam,
And the boys them dey confuse you
Withy juice you open foot
See I don't care about your past
Me I just want deh for your future
Cuz me sef I no perfect hmmm
So I
Baby, you look into the future withy your eyes yeah
And baby, with you, there ain't wasting no time
Baby, you know you successful (successful)
I'm
And Swanging the feans
Ballin 4real
Starv on Molly
You on codein
Never stay clean
Every day fight withy my brain
Should I take it and poison my Vains
Or leave
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