Chardonnay Music
Bahd guys
(Classic)
Com' on
Falz The Bad Guy is in the building
Go!
I love the trumpets mehn
Guys blow it blow it, guys.
Ladies and gentlemen, These are nature music
For 18 and above only
Or maybe 21 se,
This is SS3 senior rap
Make my juniors bow
Still do this for the cake
Still do this for child
They say wey dem don blow they turn stupid and proud
I guess I'm stupid and proud
Tryna shoot for the clouds
Maybe I go hit the sun I'm big as Jupiter now
Awon temi shiri mi I still dey move with the crowd
Baby I gone change your life if only you will allow
Cause you bad
You make ifupi shoot me like Ow!
Now we chilling at my place
When I'm with you on the couch
When you go down
I'm liking what you do with your mouth
She say if I pay she gone move that booty around
Lasgidi, money for hand and booty for ground
Bring the Chardonnay joor, where the Rosay at
I'm in your face like that DJ Sosei tatt
So dont play smart
Cause I be omo eko
Show you how e dey go
They saw what goes up will always come down
But we dey fly high and we never touch ground
Higher than the high priest smoking at the high table
Tryna add more zero till uncountable
And this Supermodel girls we dey give them time table
Yea we tryna make cake we dey bake the flower
And we tryna stay on top like grace to power
(Classic)
Com' on
Falz The Bad Guy is in the building
Go!
I love the trumpets mehn
Guys blow it blow it, guys.
Ladies and gentlemen, These are nature music
For 18 and above only
Or maybe 21 se,
This is SS3 senior rap
Make my juniors bow
Still do this for the cake
Still do this for child
They say wey dem don blow they turn stupid and proud
I guess I'm stupid and proud
Tryna shoot for the clouds
Maybe I go hit the sun I'm big as Jupiter now
Awon temi shiri mi I still dey move with the crowd
Baby I gone change your life if only you will allow
Cause you bad
You make ifupi shoot me like Ow!
Now we chilling at my place
When I'm with you on the couch
When you go down
I'm liking what you do with your mouth
She say if I pay she gone move that booty around
Lasgidi, money for hand and booty for ground
Bring the Chardonnay joor, where the Rosay at
I'm in your face like that DJ Sosei tatt
So dont play smart
Cause I be omo eko
Show you how e dey go
They saw what goes up will always come down
But we dey fly high and we never touch ground
Higher than the high priest smoking at the high table
Tryna add more zero till uncountable
And this Supermodel girls we dey give them time table
Yea we tryna make cake we dey bake the flower
And we tryna stay on top like grace to power
Credits
Writer(s): Folarinde Falana, Ladipo Eso, Cheyenne Hamilton Labesa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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