Lyrics:
my porn subscription
I'm on some different shit
And expensive whips with a different bitch
I rip your fucking lungs out with a plumber's wrench
I don't
of our hands
Cheapest labour at our expensive cost, auctioned our lives away
Stuck by the deadly rhythm of the production line
Stuck by the deadly rhythm
And relax, think of nothing tonight.
Everything's alright, yes, everything's alright, yes.
Woman your fine ointment, brand new and expensive
Should have
quietly
And they have bland orgasms, suburbia is so beautiful
Expansive green lawns for expensive white people
And that mailman he smiles and says hello
Tragedy seems to come in a pair of expensive shows
Never notice the disguise until it walks up
And slaps you in the mouth
Can't say that is
Showered with expensive feelings and disheveled hair.
From the deep love making to the soul stripped down and bare.
I wanna drink your tears
I got the sudden urge to miss behave
I want to take you away from all the stresses
Buy you nice flowers and expensive dresses
You don't belive me, you
in suffering and self disgrace your disappointment paints your eyes a darker shade of brown and your poor excuses reek of such expensive wine while my
Give me the body of a goddess face from God
It's odd how things fall in place
I'm all about good taste, expensive or not
No sensitive spot in you, I
expensive
When you find your way to hell
But that's when the lying quits
What fancy this, You're his
And like a thousand times
I know when it's time to kiss
energy deh
Gi' a bwoy me gun fi gun fix
Doh mek me buss your head fi me kicks
Watch dem energy deh
Chuck two million 'pon me wrist
Time is a expensive
She wants a nigga that trap and slings
Gyal love them expensive tings
She don't care if I'm hench or slim
I move weight like man goes gym
She's hot
takeout
Try me once, now it's a steak out
Expensive taste, we at the steakhouse
You gotta pay, this ain't no hangout
switch up the flow call it a breakdown
about me
From the fan mail and those words about me
Expensive clothes, new phones, humidifiers, microphones, European outlet adapters
And shirts in
a naartjie
I got expensive taste
So my bars are a toblerone wack rappers are living send flowers to Ben sharpa’s mom
Roses and condolences I wrote this very
ride beats like they shotgunned
I am an elite you are not one
Made it to a starter all star from a bench men
Flossing like you rich but I am so expensive
expensive
I go ball on you like Messi
So addicted
Oh girl you are my weakness
So high on you baby
I rely on you baby
Owey
Girl am here to stay
If to say na
stalltjies and vendors
I’m not broke but this life is expensive
So I’ma rob Capitec with Oceans Eleven
You can feel the tension, I’m very offensive
In 2019
You're not the man
With the tool kit longing to fix my foolish,
Frayed and fading edges
To make me more expensive
You're not the man
With the golden
the back
Now I know you think you kwaai, expensive n wat wat
But this it Kaapstad, owens say paapsa
So it’s about to be a hell of a night and for once let’s
I rock the party that rock the body
Asambe Barbie let’s go party
Moja cafe mogodu monday
You take the bait ngizthatha Zonke
Wooh wooh expensive
Long
yeah, expensive meds
When I was hittin' stains, I was up, couldn't get no rest
All this pain inside me, got me feelin' like Derez
1O1 the gang, yeah,
Now we pulled over 'cause the rental nice and my coat got some fur
Expensive on a budget, palate don't cost money
I been working way too hard, I need
joke
I got niggas who like braca braca
Love the girls
Wait a minute
Check my wrist
What do you see
That’s a Rolex so expensive than your bank account
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