Zango Kubheka feat. KORY - You Have One Missed Call

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Ey, Lemme talk my shit
(Boy, talk your shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(You better talk that shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Talk your shit nigga)
Lemme talk my shit
(You better talk that shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Ey, talk that shit boy)
Let me talk my shit
(Ey, talk that shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Better talk your shit boy)
Lemme talk my shit
(Woi, ey)

Lemme pose for the pic
Pull up and you know I got hoes in the whip
Did a show, it was lit
Bitches go for the kid
Fashionable nigga
Coz I'm known for the drip
Take it slow when I sip
Niggas know that I thrift
Rocking all the combos
That you niggas never seen
Never wearing that supreme
But I make it look easy
Woman of your dreams
Sitting in my front seat
With the 5 percent tint
So the haters can't see me
Click click click
Cameras flash
Look at my whip
With the 14 rims
White trim
And a analogue dash
Kia Pikanini
From two thou six
When I dip, bitch
I'm moving fast (zoom)
Look ma, no hands
I might just crash

Lemme talk my shit
(Boy talk your shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Boy talk your shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Boy talk your shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Boy you better talk your shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Ey, talk your shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Boy, talk your shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Talk your shit)
Lemme talk my shit
(Boy you better talk your shit)

Lemme talk my shit
(Ey, yeah)
Lemme talk my shit
(When I shoot, I don't miss)
Lemme talk my shit
(Ey, yeah)
Lemme talk my shit
(Fuck, lemme clean my kicks)
Lemme talk my shit
(Lemme whip my whip)
Lemme talk my shit
(Lemme whip my whip)
Lemme talk my shit
(Yeah. Ey, talk that)
Lemme talk my shit
(Talk that, talk that shit)

Now it's static when you call me
I'mma get way too honest
We getting way too lawless
My catalogue way too flawless
Tune in your head top
I make a bed rock
Lyrical wrestle
Put you in a headlock
Opinions I don't even care 'bout
Boof in a zip bag
That shit is airlocked
I tell a bitch nigga stay in your place
Keep it moving
We don't have time to wait
Racing thoughts in my mind
No replay
Saturated
But I cannot relate
In a Kia Cerato
She ride or die
So she going where I go
Girl take it easy
Way too possessive
She want me here
Hope you get the message
Nobody I fear
Body bag a beat
Body build flows
I'm doing the reps
We do not fuck with the rest
You niggas know I'm the best
You niggas know I'm the best
Talking my shit
Shot out the bottle
I'mma hit a lick
Foot on the throttle
Cup with the syrup and dash
I'm on the boof, I pass
I might just crash, yeah
Lemme talk my shit
Lemme talk my shit
(lemme talk my shit)
Lemme talk my shit
Lemme talk my shit
(Lemme talk my shit)
Lemme talk my shit
Lemme talk my shit
(Lemme talk my, yeah yeah)
Lemme talk my shit
(Yeah)
Lemme talk my shit
(Lemme talk my shit, uh)

Credits
Writer(s): Zangothando Kubheka
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