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Native Soap
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Native Soap został wydany 5 czerwca 2026 przez DarcSlim jako część albumu Native Soap - Single
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Data wydania5 czerwca 2026
WytwórniaDarcSlim
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM89

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DarcSlim
DarcSlim
Performer
shadyisfaded
shadyisfaded
Performer
Divine Audu
Divine Audu
Rap
Prince Ukaegbu
Prince Ukaegbu
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Divine Audu
Divine Audu
Composer
Prince Ukaegbu
Prince Ukaegbu
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Divine Audu
Divine Audu
Mixing Engineer
Prince Ukaegbu
Prince Ukaegbu
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Song wey I dey post everyday
You no see my guys wey dey tell me say make I forward give them
If the song no sweet them go dey ask me make I send give them?
Person even ask me then I come tell them say the song never still out
Dey here dey whine yourself
Ayy!
I no been like the matter
The way she rubbing on my thighs
M sị ya hapụ m aka
Call her friend, make sure I up the samba
Fore I start to knack am
Use the native soap all on my body
Make I start to pack am
See e really dey my hand
They call me Odinaka
My brody say I stay on go
Yeah I dey run from sapa
The kele think say I be jew
Bae I am not a starter
Up the kala
Make e no be say you wan dey whine my raba
Critics tell me “shady make some music we can vibe to”
Shii, I’ll make some music that your kele go dey ride to
I’m hella driven and your babe been want a ride too
I don’t do conscious rap, I’m only conscious when I wrap fools, I’m up!
I heard I no get bars, these **** peddle fake news
The white and black I wear already proves that I can judge you
I’ll always pam my hammer no dey ask me if I get tools
It’s no use
I still dey drop my stuff if I get six views
Think he hard, he so cute
Maybe I should mute you
Ain’t no beef in it, I feed the bars to you like tofu
Said I’m coming hot, I been dey drag on am like Roku
I’m bending all the flows and all the hoes
I no dey move as I was told
That hating game is getting old
You can’t deny the boy is cold
Mr Faded, step on step on step
Got bitch all on my sole
I gat the devil on my phone
The egbon said he wants my soul
I pack the J but no be Cole
Cannot be seen without my pole ****!
Ayy!
I no been like the matter
The way she rubbing on my thighs
M sị ya hapụ m aka
Call her friend, make sure I up the samba
Fore I start to knack am
Use the native soap all on my body
Make I start to pack am
See e really dey my hand
They call me Odinaka
My brody say I stay on go
Yeah I dey run from sapa
The kele think say I be jew
Bae I am not a starter
Up the kala
Make e no be say you wan dey whine my raba
Yeah, yeah
I don dey muzz, omo (omo)
Call olopa, call the cops
The way they taking shots (call the cops)
Bar for bar these **** getting drunk
All these quack rappers when they see us boy they Daffy Duck (duck)
My pen is going off
Your kele never catch me soft (e no fit see me soft)
I don arrive for the door, announce my presence with a kpor kpor kpor
Bring the native soap bro make I bath
Stop all this cho cho cho (cho cho cho cho)
They talk of luck
Skill issue, the game I’m here to fuck it up (ok)
Treat these rappers like my babe
Of course na me go come on top (na me go come on top)
No snow for naija but I’m with my ski when I slide (when I slide)
Me and faded on the scene we make them **** look alive
Rolls Royce to flip the nine to five
This bad meets evil type of vibe (yeah)
She said how are you guys twins when you don’t even look alike, goddamn
Announce my presence with a kpor kpor kpor
Bring the native soap my bro, stop all this cho cho cho, huh
Written by: Divine Audu, Prince Ukaegbu
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