Lyrics

He's funky, he's fly All the ouens think he's kwaai The girlies scream and cry When he's coming om'ie draai Want dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy Ja dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy ey Out here living my best life Always having the best time Cruisin' soos 'n test drive Maak jou girl jou ex wife Shit, Biggy is gedress to the T Geen chubby bra met style soos die That's why they all wanna koppel with me Ouens raak naar kan nie handel nie Want hulle weet ek is die king of the jol Got their girlfriends in the place Just skutting their hol To the bass In my face not skaam at all Not surprised want hulle weet dis hoe ek rol Want ek rip it and I spit it Don't like it you can druk it Hier's jou nanas don't mis dit Ek weet jy lus dit Ja is dit Sal jou wys when you visit Hier as jy moeg is so rus dit Ek weet jy soek dit admit dit Jy soek my cream op jou biscuit Want dis Pappa P en B.I.G Geen brasse geken soos die Moenie se jy like dit nie Hou jou bek en jol with me He's funky, he's fly all the ouens think he's kwaai The girlies scream and cry When he's coming om'ie draai Want dis Jack fokken Parow Is Jack fokken Parow Ja dis Jack fokken Parow Dis Jack fokken Parow ey Ek sien mos nou hoe sy my kyk En sy is lus vir goeie tyd En hulle los my moeilik uit Die kind is lus vir moeilikheid Sy hang mos met die rymers uit Geruime tyd al spyker spuit Vanaand gaan ons weer kuikens kyk En katjies in die donker kruip Ag nee my pop is fokken great My superpowers fok weer uit My try hier uit my huis gesmyt En fokof'op my Ford gespuit En seriously my goeie moer Die fokken kak is aan die move Want ek wil net kom dans op vloer En laat aand fokken gaanse voer Wag wag wag wag Kom ek kry gou my bra Loufi Want dis Loufi fokken Loufi Loufi fokken Loufi Ja dis Loufi fokken Loufi Loufi fokken Loufi He's duidelik and he's lekke Sit kaas in sy raps Geken by al die plekke Permanently op die map Is Loufi flippen Loufi Loufi flippen Loufi Ja is Loufi flippen Loufi Loufi flippen Loufi Jou kind is woelig Ek sien sy soek dit (Ja te woelig ja sy soek dit) Sy's all up in my DM's En sy skit haar goete Hey, ek bel vir Biggy(Kyk hier Bru) Ken jy die chickie(ja Ek doen) Hy's like ja bra but just don't get jiggy so I've got dressed up Ans went out for the night Klomp kinders wat ek koppel I'm a helluva guy Plus 'n bietjie swag Hou bietjie kers Ek is 'n fresh cut Lekker kicks for the eyes Yo fresh trap Gaan sê jou pa Jy weet wies die Mr Take Your Chick (This bra is maar Coloured) Na bru I'm white and I rhyme tight I got tight rhymes to make it lekke For your kindjies tight thighs In a pair of tight tights Make it skut it like it's krummels on her tight thighs You got enough boude to give me I mean you got nice eyes man jis my bra He's funky, he's fly All the ouens think he's kwaai The girlies scream and cry When he's coming om'ie draai Want dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy Ja dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy ey He's funky, he's fly All the ouens think he's kwaai The girlies scream and cry When he's coming om'ie draai Want dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy Ja dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy ey
Writer(s): Hein Bosman, Adrian Justin Entwistle, Jean-luc Handel, Zander Tyler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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