Haaland

Gyal slow down, wollan I'm running behind like Haaland Got a new bad ting from Holland I bust my nut, voila She moody something like vola I don't say bye I just cut and ola Yeah, my bro miss Juma But pray Salat in a blacked out bomber I used to drink Magnum before football training And drop a dead ting cah I need practise Charge it to the game like EA Don't care what she say, not purpose This girl called me a bad egg But come running back when man hatches Not a running back, but man still catches vibes live, custom tactic My bottoms boot cut like karate trousers I had to bust them with some fly kicks She got me when she look in my eyes But I can't wife her 'cause she wear size six She's too excited when I snap man's face when I'm in a crisis This bread came with so many problems But it's way better than my old life was Bro, this beach license Sending my bread through my Eastside ting Feel like God bless my ting but bro got a problem, I'm beside them Ten toes when I see siren I got a thing for my new side-ting Don't feel a thing when she's smiling I'm not lying, babe, I'm freestyling Gyal slow down, wollan I'm running behind like Haaland Got a new bad ting from Holland I bust my nut, voila She moody something like vola I don't say bye I just cut and ola Yeah, my bro miss Juma But pray Salat in a blacked out bomber Gyal slow down, wollan I'm running behind like Haaland Got a new bad ting from Holland I bust my nut, voila She moody something like vola I don't say bye I just cut and ola Yeah, my bro miss Juma But pray Salat in a blacked out bomber How could you tell me My face looks like a seat? Nah, baby you're dumb (are you dumb?) You came to do lifestyle with me cah your man is a bum You know what you do for a crack But you try to move like I'm stupid or some' Only want neck or sleeping, I'm slumped Next day beat the back like a bongo drum The way I just brought out the entrées on my entry I spot the girl that I want Yo, keep it 101 Can't trip up, cah ah born Babylon You ever been rejected, nah, trust me it's a humbling one And now you wanna move to me Better spit the words you are stumbling on Gyal slow down, wollan I'm running behind like Haaland Got a new bad ting from Holland I bust my nut, voila She moody something like vola I don't say bye I just cut and ola Yeah, my bro miss Juma But pray Salat in a blacked out bomber Gyal slow down, wollan I'm running behind like Haaland Got a new bad ting from Holland I bust my nut, voila She moody something like vola I don't say bye I just cut and ola Yeah, my bro miss Juma But pray Salat in a blacked out bomber Quincy Tellem