Rude Bwa

I'm dat rude bwaaaa, Open SZN yuh
I could never show my enemy no fake love

I could never fake it
(Fake it, fake it, fake it, fake it, fake it)

Ima stick to the drank, I don't need no drugs
When it comes to the paper, I can't get enough

I need (I need) all the (All the) paper

Tonight yeah I know had to make a statement
Throwing on my chains, money talk any language

If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Giorgio Armani is my only type of fragrance, wooh

If you want it, girl you know where to get it
Skyhouse is my location til I get evicted
I don't care about no man tryna talk rubbish
I just feast on the beef oh you gotta love it

Want want want (Ooooh)
What you want want want (Feast, beef)
Bwa give it to em like
Boom boom boom
What I want want want is (Ooooh)
Is what you want want want (Feast, beef)
Like naaaaaaaah

I'm dat rude bwaaaa, open szn yuh
I could never show my enemy no fake love

I could never fake it
(Fake it, fake it, fake it, fake it, fake it)

Ima stick to the drank, I don't need no drugs
When it comes to the paper, I can't get enough

I need (I need) all the (All the) paper

I could never fake it
(Fake it, fake it, fake it, fake it, fake it)

I need (I need) all the (All the) paper

It's Open SZN



Credits
Writer(s): Bash Bwa
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