Letras

(Dirty South) (What the, fuck?) Check, uh Ayrtn, why you so certi? (How?) Bruddas know I go ham Bruddah sanders like Bernie (Bernie true, Bernie true) Yes, bitch I'm a dog And I go woof like Bertie (woof) And I got tekkers in the field Bully him like Van Persie (bow) Alternation, I'm swervy (brr) So high tonight in the party (hmm) Losick call this a iCarly (yo) Lookin gorgeous, sippin Bacardi And a bad ting, she tryna get narky (nice) Sad she looks like a barbie Yeah I'm Seke-Wop they call me so gnarly Got a bad ting, she looks like Aaliyah Can't find my weed, my phone or my car keys (woah woah) Bad bitch tryna finesse get swerved on, man better switch lanes (man better switch lanes) Ain't gonna stop til I get some diamond rings and a big chain (ching hmm nice) Yeah I'm Seke Wop, man are so real, man are never gonna change (no way) Man try send for me but I swerve that, man are like Luke Cage (brap brap) (woah woah) And I be swervin the lanes (swerve lanes) Yeah, I been gettin' this dough and doin' these shows, yeah I'm gettin paid (yeah I'm gettin paid) Bad ting doing the split, all up on the dick, I'm goin insane (mwah) Bruddas they always chat shit, until they get hit, with the yoga flame (yoga flame hmm) Man you niggas all lame (bow) But see me I'm tryna get stoned (hmm stoney) I'm so hot like hell, and I shine bright like chrome (wow, wow) You man chillin like snore, like say you niggas go home (in a bit) Medical piff to my lungs, medical piff to the dome (phew) Bruddas know I'm sittin on the throne (true) I flip up the beat, I turn it around, then I compress dat uUh) I'm so fly like a jetpack (true) Came in the rave all jet black (nice) See the price, I might take dat (nice) See a baddie widda fat back (ha nice!) See a baddie I might press dat (hmm) She look nice like snap hat (ay) Bruddas know I got ham Bunning amm in Amsterdam (true ay) Bruddas like it, what a sham, I keep them niggas far from man (no way) Look at the tick on my creps, you know I just pull up and flex (nice, nice) I'm cashin cashin these cheques, I'm comin like I'm Ashbeck (woah, money) Ayrtn, why you so certi? (Like how?) Bruddas know I go ham Bruddah sanders like Bernie (Bernie true, Bernie true) Yes, bitch I'm a dog And I go woof like Bertie (woof) And I got tekkers in the field Bully him like Van Persie (bow) Alternation, I'm swervy (brr)
Writer(s): Ayrton Seke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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