Chorus
I got girls who would fall for me, dominos
And no, hase ka madlozi
I know 
Cheese on me pannorotis 
Galore
Ouu ooh 
With your girl and she hitting all kinds of notes 
All I because I got money, Mandela notes
Well that’s what she said you know the hoes
Cause she cavad the crib my momma owns 
She bad and she lit, she one of those 
Booty fat and she thick she amber rose 
Boy I swear on my mama these hoes never love me for me and is all I know
I Rather stay Vlone
Do it on my own
Cause In me I believe and in God I believe I’ll achieve everything I’m owed 

Verse
Know it’s como estas 
Say it back cause it’s kommunikasie
If awyazi Ngiyakchela heh gazi 
Every year ngithi shwi to umlazi
Got my mama to thank for that
Pillow soft be my life and that 
It’s a must when I grow I take to her Paris she wants and I’ll pay for that.
Know I said it before dinero neccesito
We go out no Fanta more mojito 
I do me don’t care about what he do
But it’s love considered what we been through
I been through the mud 
You can ask Kaybee he’ll tell you wassup
Went from getting 10 plays in a month
To hitting a K like it ain’t even nothing

Partition.🤍

Partition

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