Lyrics:
fever its hard
I'd be lying if I said I didn't see her
And my pride doesn't fight
To be main, to make me a cheetah
But for every temptation
Every thirst,
nalimya
Love fulu restaurant ineh ndalila
You drive me crazy ukulu pe tanki
Addicted to you nga codin kuli junki
Nshakatale kulishapo kadala
Nebo kuba by
a cheetah
Knew this white girl, ass like bonita
But she high like she the one and when you high like I need her
Fell in love once and she cheat cheat
to a quarter, I need to re up
Sliding with Dereck, no he aint Jeter
Kicking back, I got my feet up
Call me Tyreek, she say I'm a cheetah
Sick of this shit, I got
in demeanor
Send him to the preacher
Then fuck on his bitch in the back of the bleachers
Your girl she a cheater
Move fast like a cheetah
Then slide
you cross when you talk I'm boss don't Get in my way
I need my percentage paid
Sign by the X for them O's
I be so fresh she wanna fuck in my clothes
Don't remind me
I'm angry enough to hurt somebody
And pounding you just might be the therapy I need
(Yeah, yeah, yeah
I am a cheetah, your
rifle
And I know one day my daughter could win American Idol
(I see you girl)
I try to lead by example, that comparison's vital
Yeah, I got skeletons in
bunch of betas
Fastest in the game, no fair, such a cheetah (cheater), yeah
Who came to save Rap? Who's the Messiah
Who spits bars that can make your
of you
Yo swag looking rusty you should prolly stop at a Jiffy lube
Whole gang animals, met 'em by the county zoo
We like causing chaos like the city
go)
Boy, she know you a shrimp, she don't fuck with no simp
Walked in around five, put it right by her eyes
Thought I gave her Perky dick, girl
no no don't address them
Can't you see how they dress them
They probably surrounded by models and a
Bunch of them yes men
I'm surrounded by no-men oh
thighs covered in some tats
So do me like a wedding bouquet baby girl and throw it back
Steppin out the crib with the money on my mental
I'm a dog out
ain’t no EZ pass
Faster by the minute, I’m passing by the limit, but ain’t no way you’ll see me crash
I’ll treat y’all like bad drivers on the GSP
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Same song, I'm back, been around the world
Ro-mancing girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah, to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Same song, I'm back, been around the world
Ro-mancing girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah, to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Same song, I'm back, been around the world
Ro-mancing girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah, to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in
had to cut some niggas off, but ain't no hard feelings (for real)
Being backstabbed by your family, that's a hard feeling (for real)
Yeah, I know I
pullin fifty triggas at a time
(Yo they lyin) I'm out firin, yo Puff you be
While you poppin shit I'm poppin nuts up in your girl's coutie
I roll the mic
far
The words I spit
Be’s like acid to the sink
Great David was born to do it
I was born to win
Step by step I grow up
Continue to spin
I rap so good
by my side, how I'd like to jump her bones
Strike with the force of a truck full of stones
But Kryptonite affects me like the sun on ice cream cones
the taste.
Ya girl on my line, made her wait, she swallowed me for a dinner date.
I'm on the grind till I get rich, they smell it on me, money making Mitch.
Laughs
Beats by Jhay yeah
Aye yo
Best Rapper in Africa yeah I’m really popping
Niggas really asking why I be so cocky
You should ask your sister why
Beats by Jhay yeah
Aye yeah
Best rapper in Africa yeah I'm really popping
Niggas really asking why I'm being so cocky
You should ask your sister why
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