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Wrld of Jay - Koma man текст песни

Исполнитель: Wrld of Jay

альбом: Trap house got the chandelier


Drop that Icerp!
Way too savage!
Yeah yeah look hmm
Ndamwa mankhwala
Sindikhala sober phwanga ndimangodwala
Olo m'class munkangopala
Mpaka madam ankaku sala, get it?
I ain't just making music for the drama
Koma ndalama, and I'm bout to make it for my mama yeah
Koma man
Check out that nigga he look like a dummy
He ain't chasing the paper he funny
Bullyin his ass took his ass to his mommy
Eyy ukutipasa nkhani
Got errands on a nigga we running
Akudabwa mafanawa ndani
Pee and i only chasin the money
Tryna move from the nothing to something
Man i know alot of niggas talking too much hmm
That bih too freaky
She gave me the coochie i ate it for lunch
She unzip em pants and pass the hihh and i munch
You thought i was feeling you?
Got no spice in this bih
But i ate it for lunch
Man you i had to dip but she held a clutch
Since then i knew that she had a crush
Ok, i be deep in that pussy ok
And i keep it freaky ok
And she know a nigga don't play
Baby just give me pussy all day
She said I'm too fire ndimuotche
Got a crime pano ndikulowa court
On the beat I'm a murderer ili m'dothe
Wapselera pa toast alibe gold chain
Samaziwa ndine dolo
Olo freddie amanditcha ine napolo
Popanda network akunditcha kholo
Popanda network akunditcha kholo
Yeah akunditcha kholo
Koma man, yeah
Koma man (koma man yeah)
Koma man, koma man
(Koma man yeah)
Koma man man
Ndakumana ndi chi mami man
Ndazachipasa chi plan man
Chingondikambila nkhani man huh wait
That bih don't like me huh
I do not care I'm still piping huh
Move in a ski like a shiesty huh
Ain't cuffing bitches no wifing huh wait
Most of these niggas who think that they got it
Are niggas who be lookin up to me
Nigga 5'10 with a bag on me
Nigga 'sace scent that's why your shawty want me
But I'm mizing her, nigga dodging her
If she get my number then I'm blocking her
Nigga nun of you niggas is hot as us
I can tell by the shawties you going for
Mxm... look, the nerve of these niggas
Ska phapha I'll murk on you niggas
The realist and littest when I get into the city
Nigga everybody fucking me
I'm dripping like I'm leaking from the fuckin' ceiling
Got my wrist up on a mission cookin' up these figures
Doublin' my digits, nigga this shit serious
This is not hilarious, gang!
Can't fuck with my gang
Same applies when it comes to my name
With this hardest music some say we seeking fame
Writing for the papers coz this niggas in pain
Yeah she gave me the piece of the pie ok
I came out the stu hella high ok
These niggas too funny no lie
I'm with your bih feel like Bonnie and Clyde
Bonnie and Clyde with my shawty
You tryna resemble but you looking boring
My shawty she naughty she getting the bag
While your shawty she snorin'
We get to the club and we dropping 'bout forty!
Jump in my forty mvp season
Niggas is mad for all the wrong reasons
Geeking swear all them niggas is tweakin
I'm with a baddie show her on the weekend
Show her on the weekend
Show her on the weekend

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