Lemon Ginger (feat. Thraxx King)

Lemon ginger seeping; mix my tea with some chop sticks
My ancestors watching ova me; they some hot chicks
Mala's who they really to be; I'm the topic
Most of y'all be only cute to see; Issa comic

They keep asking what's inside my cup; Issa tonic
Muva naked seamoss blend to go; fucca sonic
Basic chicks that wanna size me up; need to stop it
They just mad I'm really blowing up; It's atomic

Leo sun
Cancer moon
Dey be mad
I'm in tune
I need space
Gimme room
We in space
Witch illume
I tap in need no shroom
I give life issa womb
Dey don't know; they assume

Sacred math
Eight my path
Detox bath
Kill the wrath

Skin on glow
Killa flow
Send a note
Get da bag

magic is surrounding me
chickens they be frowning me
king he always downing me
He say Ma you drowning me

I say come up
My cat brings luck
They wan run up
My Runneth cup

They hop on wave
The wave I paved
Acknowledge god
And bless me up

Chicaletta
Pluck ya feathers
Chick don't make me broil you up

Put you on the altar
Tell my tribe enjoy
You said wasup

Mala the original
They copy and paste
Mala is your teacher
Baby can I help you trace

Pretty little goddess
All these gals fakes
I protect my energy
I'm never inna race

Lemon ginger seeping; mix my tea with some chop sticks
My ancestors watching ova me; they some hot chicks
Mala's who they really to be; I'm the topic
Most of y'all be only cute to see; Issa comic

They keep asking what's inside my cup; Issa tonic
Muva naked seamoss blend to go; fucca sonic
Basic chicks that wanna size me up; need to stop it
They mad that I'm really blowing up; It's atomic



Credits
Writer(s): Brea Stapleton
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