Lyrics

Suu suu Su Su Su Su Young Shaney Jay he the plug boy Ayy If bro pulls out that's tekky hella tekky hella tekky Come around and swing machete Swing machete swing machete Jumped in the whip the crime scene messy Spray man like confetti Two hands up when I tap that gently No days off till I cop a Bentley You don't want beef that's messy hella messy hella messy Bro pulled up with a 'chete swing machete sharp machete Airforce 1 on my feet that's tekky I dare man try converse me Mandem lit with the ugly Betty No days off til I cop a Bentley Man don't beef with no petties (baow) 'Cause dem men chatty Pull up in a two-piece tracky When there's beef in the street don't at me 'Cause mandem savage Pulled up and I did that damage I'm laying off baggage Man got sauce spaghetti She gon' pour me that Henny 'Cause mandem wise like Penny (baow) Ride for my team like Lewis (booboosh) I'm in that Benzo (Youngsta) If you see me in the store that's Louie (Hah) I aint copin' no Kenzo Imagined if I rapped like this Like a UK bruv and it doesn't quite fit I'm not from England not the right Brit it's not authentic Feels like it got bit so I flipped Back to the Kaapstad naaier That the streets all know and they used to It's a pandemic get a jab-jab Or you might end up like Jub Jub Better wear seatbelts where the cars at Leave a couple of dead bodies on the tarmac I touch cleavage and undid her bra strap And then I went wild on her like a wombat I'm so devilish I'm Tasmania Razor Ramon in WrestleMania I will never ever be a failure But your favourite rappers getting lazier And they play with kittens licking pussy cats I got dogs sniffing for a scooby snack You are falling for the booby traps She don't look like that that's a beauty apps you a hoe So I hear what you're saying in your videos And I kinda know what you hate me for Acting tough for the socials We outside while you stay indoors You wanna Pop Smoke that ain't Dior That's Singapore that's fake that's fraud I helped everyone going against me It rains it pours but I faced the storm I know most of the gangsters in Cape Town And you know what They praise me more We got mad guns where we come from Like it's bought at the Crazy Store so You don't want beef that's messy hella messy hella messy Bro pulled up with a 'chete swing machete sharp machete Airforce 1 on my feet that's tekky I dare man try converse me Mandem lit with the ugly Betty No days off till I cop a Bentley You don't want beef that's messy hella messy hella messy Bro pulled up with a 'chete swing machete sharp machete If bro pulls up that's tekky hella tekky hella tekky Come around and swing machete swing machete swing machete You don't want beef that's messy hella messy hella messy Bro pulled up with a 'chete swing machete sharp machete If bro pulls up that's tekky hella tekky hella tekky Come around and swing machete swing machete swing machete Kaapstad naaier (Whoo Ahh) Kaapstad naaier (Whoo Jy) Kaapstad naaier (Whoo Ahh) Kaapstad naaier naaier naaier
Writer(s): Raphael Tambwe, Riyadh Roberts, Shane Jacobs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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