Chardonnay Music (feat. Poe & Chyn)

This is SS3 senior rap, make my juniors bow

Still do this for the cake, and still do dis for chow

They say wen dem done blow, they turn stupid or proud

I guess I'm stupid and proud, trynna shout for the cloud

Maybe I go hit the sun, I'm big as Jupiter now

Awọn temi ṣi ri mi, I still dey move with the crowd

Baby, I go change your life if only you would allow

'Cause you bad, you making people shoot me like ow!

And now we chilling at my place and I'm with you on the couch

And wen you go down, I'm liking what you do with mouth

She say if I pay she go move that booty around

Las gidi, money for hand and booty for ground

Bring the Chardonnay jọ, where the Rosey at?

I'm in your face like that DJ sosay tat

So don't play smart 'cause I be ọmọ Eko

To ba ro pe o mọ what's up I'll show you how e dey go

They say what goes up, will always come down

Well, we dey fly high, and we never touch ground

Higher than a high priest, smoking on the high table

Trynna add more zero till uncountable

And the super model girls we they give time table

And the quite greatest, euro sky is quite stable

Yeah, we trynna make cake, we dey bake the flour

And we trynna stay on top like raise to power ah

This is Chardonnay music

It's P-O-E, baby, chilled white wine

Sunday afternoon, sun is coming in

I can't help but think about my city

It's poor by the way

Lagos, how far with Lagos on a Monday

Traffic is as bad as the news on the front page

And judging by my salary, I might as well be unpaid

My boss has the ordasity to call me on a Sunday

E be like say e chop crase, or chop fufu 'cause this stinks

Everyone is on the island now till it sinks

I can only stay for a minute I got to go

Trynna make my mark in history now with no ink

I think if you truly being to Lagos

There's beauty in the chaos

We're so deep in the paper chase that prayers wouldn't save us

Still I gat to slow it down so my baby can do her make up

Mhen, I take her everywhere, but lord knows she gonna delay us

Don't show me where to pack

Ọga show me where to take off

Call me super hero but it's time to take the cape off

Uh! And let's sip chardonnay

I put that cd on repeat and watch the sunlight fade

Yes, sir!

I had a long week

It's only right that I you know

Help myself to a tall glass of Chardonnay

I know you know what I'm saying

This is for my Chardonnay drinkers

Merlot sippers

The type that hold a convoy and still hold there liquor

Huh, everyday there's an occasion

So many chicks are spotted 101 Dalmatians

And it never ends like Lindsay Lohan's court date

Two chicks, three shots and then foreplay

I learn from her

Especially when she on her knees

Body bad as hell smile heavenly

You red wine sipping after a long day

I hear you walking in them heels from the hallway

You always keep it classy red carpet Grammy awards

Hell in detriot, that booty can start a war

You'll think they can handle you, but they hardly can

Let me get my hands on your memory glands

And the other chicks never had class, they were home-schooled

By guess who? That's right, yes you

Heh! Yeah!

Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen

Unfortunately that is the end of the show

I'm signing out shout out just my my man Chyn

Poe's in the building too

Sparks on the beat by the way

Yeah! O ya blow that trumpet again let me hear it

Hey! I love it

Alright, piss out