Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tunde
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tunde
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KP Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
KP Beatz
Proper hoes
Like Dominoes
Foreign clothes
Soon overseas with Alonzo with some proper hoes
Got gang doing deals on deliveries like Dominoes
How'd you think I got the 18K with these foreign clothes?
Spent thirty on the kettle and I ain't even got it froze
Blame it on the big baguettes in the face
Brown tings go mad when C Block's in the place
Money boys get gone when it comes to a chase
Out here for the bands, we ain't tryna catch case
Hit your ends and turn smiles into frowns
Little bro and the dogs straight taking over towns
You should've fucked with the mob, but you fuck with them clowns
Yeah, you used to have a shift, say goodbye to your rounds
Now, the gang's mopping up on your ends
In them stolens, flying 'round one-ten on the bench
Treat your nitties with no manners, smash the flake with the Benz
How you thoughtin' man up and running off with your friends?
My jackboys won't hesitate to stick 'em up
Just 'cause we got the same opps don't mean that we're clicking up
Hitters on volts and they're rolling with the blicky tucked
Coming through your door frame, looking for that sticky bud
Soon overseas with Alonzo with some proper hoes
Got gang doing deals on deliveries like Dominoes
How'd you think I got the 18K with these foreign clothes?
Spent thirty on the kettle and I ain't even got it froze
Soon overseas with Alonzo with some proper hoes
Got gang doing deals on deliveries like Dominoes
How'd you think I got the 18K with these foreign clothes?
Spent thirty on the kettle and I ain't even got it froze
Soon overseas with Alonzo with some proper hoes
Got gang doing deals on deliveries like Dominoes
How'd you think I got the 18K with these foreign clothes?
Spent thirty on the kettle and I ain't even got it froze
Get him done with a - or steel knife
Set man have got the game, blagged the muppets in real life
Jamal's gone for a minute, when he's home, yeah, it's real nice
Get gang back together, fuck the rats, wanna feel nice
It's only cream in the pot getting cooked and stewed
Nah, your line ain't ringing and you're lost in the mood
It's 'cause you got dead grub like hospital food
Stressin' out on the phone to your shots, getting rude
I heard them snakes fell off, we're still out here whipping cream
It would've been better staying loyal to the winning team
Out here with a bigger dream, plotting on a different scheme
Running up racks, putting food up on a triple beam
Bare grease on the strap like it's coming from Crete
Still hit the M-way so my youngers can eat
The pack's too big to ball, so it's under the seat
Light tints on the four-by-four, jugging discreet
Soon overseas with Alonzo with some proper hoes
Got gang doing deals on deliveries like Dominoes
How'd you think I got the 18K with these foreign clothes?
Spent thirty on the kettle and I ain't even got it froze
Soon overseas with Alonzo with some proper hoes
Got gang doing deals on deliveries like Dominoes
How'd you think I got the 18K with these foreign clothes?
Spent thirty on the kettle and I ain't even got it froze
Written by: Kyle Jason Pearce, Olu Baba Tunde David Finni, Tunde

