Solomon lyrics

Intro

Ssssssssssssssss

MARZY my name and I givem the sound yeah

Givem the sound

She fn wimme ammo give her a child ammo give her the son of a dime

Ammo flex till the day that I die

On my hair issa bleach ain’t no dye

If you beefin wimme you goin die huh

Verse 1

Solomon he was my dad I ain’t talking no king I’m a son of a chief I ain’t talking no keef

Vose vanoda ku beefa ndoyera beef ey

I’m smoking on beef I’m a fuckn beast

(I’m a fuckn beast)

I ain’t from Masvingo built, a stone house

I jus be chasin on bills, like Bill Gates

Gotta get high im poppin a pill, ain’t touching on ntshengu

What’s in my purse

Issa Glock and some cash

I’m bout to stash

Huh, I won’t even care I’m drippin on Sarce today

I’m fn that bish for days

I ain’t hittin a lick

She fn wimme she goin lick

Like eat n lick

I’m chillin with Milk

We drinking Castle Lite

We drinking on castle lite

We sippin on castle lite

(We drinking on castle lite)

We Sippin on castle lite

(We Sippin on castle lite)

Castle lite

We Sippin on castle lite

Verse 2

Vaniziva ndicho chimumpfana chinemoto

Whenever you see me you can call me SHATTO

In the streets they know that I’m a shotta

Ndinema Gs vanehutsinye

Vanemweya wakashata

Vanokubata vokukanda

Vokuzunza vokutsika

Vokuchkoka

Ukafeinda vokumutsa

Vokurova kusvika wafa

Vokumutsa vokuudza kuti ifa futi

Kana unenharo vokushuda

Nepfuti

Hook

Ahh flee ahh flee

Ahh flee ahh flee-eeeeh

Ahh flee

Ahh shlee ahh shlee

Ahh shlee ahh shlee

Verse 3

Like you ain’t know that I’m hot

Like I ain’t been on my grind

All of these niqqas be hatin like

I got the sound

45 he on the keys like

We got these bitches on knees like

They on their knees

They on their knees

She want she suckin for free

You luhme or inlove witha Dee

I got ntshengu I be at peace

When I’m done I dismiss her like pfee

When I miss her I call herlike please

When I miss her I call her like please

When I miss her I call her like please

I got money I got what you need

I got waterrrrrrr I’m drippin on me

Got a toolie I’m squeezing for a fee

I got marley I’m smoking like skiiii

(Skiiiiiiiiiii-iiih)

Ain’t no face no case

Ain’t gotta stress im bout to stretch it

Im bout to buss it im bout to

Im bout to Slatt it I’m bout to buss it

I’m bout to stretch it yeah

I’m bout to pour it inside of a cup and fill it with ice yeah

I’m bout to put him inside of a stretcher and send him to Fletcher yeah