Stogie T
Nasty C
更新时间:2025-03-24 20:51:45
文件格式:mp3
Dunno (Explicit) - Stogie T/Nasty C
Lyrics by:Boitumelo Molekane/David Junior Ngcobo
Composed by:Boitumelo Molekane
Yeah in a ghost in a ghost
Sittin' low sittin' low
I seen it all seen seen
I done most yeah
Money come friends come
Money go yeah mm
Real love fake love
I get 'em both yeah yeah
Yeah
You dunno dunno
You dunno dunno
You dunno nothin' 'bout nothin' 'bout me
You dunno you dunno
You dunno you dunno
You dunno you dunno
You dunno know nothin' 'bout nothin' 'bout me
I don't mean to be on my own dick
But I was just chilling and listening to me me
Ridin' down the highway middle finger up
I felt like mister Bean Bean
Lately I've been talking to the reaper
And tryna convince him to let me be be
But somebody gotta have a strap strap
And we all strapped to our seats seats
'Cause a lot of n***as is dying in these streets streets
Somebody's vhaying this week
I don't wanna be seen on the side of the road
And my body wrapped up like sweets sweets
Remember those days when it was just J and J Lavie Vie
My city move like one team
But now n***as givin' us looks and steam yeah
Chop chop get to the cream cream
Heard a lot of people don't like me
I'm so worried O M G G yeah
Bunch of f**kin' goofballs
Tell my goon go get 'em I hit him
With a through ball stru God
In a ghost in a ghost
Sittin' low sittin' low
I seen it all seen seen
I done most yeah
Money come friends come money go yeah
Real love fake love I get 'em both yeah yeah
Yeah
You dunno dunno
You dunno dunno
You dunno nothin' 'bout nothin' 'bout me
You dunno you dunno
You dunno you dunno
You dunno you dunno
You dunno know nothin' 'bout nothin' 'bout me
In a Range in the club shooting my shot in a golf
She getting T off hitting them birdies balls deep in the hole
Bend her back get top left brats on her jaw
Get a bag spend it all
Get it back when we tour
Get a stack and stash stash stash offshore
And I got mans on call with a bad temper
That don't like your sought
Internet thug low key board hashtag war but you Microsoft
Them guys are opps they smile and plot
Like Hyman Roth if you gon' bite the crotch
At least towel off
I better feel no vibe next time you wanna talk
Straight to the money all that yang get the sayanor'
Eh bunch of f**kin' goofballs
Tell my goon go get 'em like a alley oop
Dawg stru God
In a ghost in a ghost
Sittin' low sittin' low
I seen it all seen seen
I done most yeah
Money come friends come money go yeah
Real love fake love I get 'em both yeah yeah
Yeah
You dunno dunno
You dunno dunno
You dunno nothin' 'bout nothin' 'bout me
You dunno you dunno
You dunno you dunno
You dunno you dunno
You dunno know nothin' 'bout nothin' 'bout me