Barney et Moi
(Beware, the Kamikaze)
(Beware, beware)
Yes sir I got litres of lean, purple as Barney feet (Damn)
Diamonds they cold I freeze (Yeh)
Got her like "jeez Louise" (Yeh)
Yes I got litres of lean, what do they want from me (What)
Strapped with the glock indeed (Where)
If you a real boy you bleed (Hahaha)
(Yeh)
I hold
It
Down
Now
Yes I got litres of lean,
What do they want from me (What)
Strapped with the glock indeed (Yeh)
If you a real boy you bleed
(Uh, yeh)
King of the underground
Born from fire and mud (Ugh)
Fashion me golden horns but I do not chew the cud
My queen she tell me I'm mean (You're mean)
And I'm not really polite (That's right)
Say that she miss my smile (Huh)
And I ain't gotta rule with fright (hahahaha)
But I say fee-fi-fo-fum
Who dis wasteman walk into my function (Who)
Bullet shoot in air
Freeze in fear or a likkle man might just run
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Who dis wasteman walk into my function
Bullet shoot in air (Pah, pah, pah)
See despair or a likkle man might get spun
Yes sir I got litres of lean, purple as Barney feet (Damn)
Diamonds they cold I freeze (Yeh)
Got her like "jeez Louise" (Yeh)
Yes I got litres of lean, what do they want from me (What)
Strapped with the glock indeed (Damn)
If you a real boy you bleed
(Yeh)
I hold
It
Down
Now
Yes I got litres of lean
What do they want from me (What)
Strapped with the glock indeed (hahaha)
If you a real boy you bleed
(Yeh)
(Hahahaha)
(Talk to me XL)
(Beware, beware)
Yes sir I got litres of lean, purple as Barney feet (Damn)
Diamonds they cold I freeze (Yeh)
Got her like "jeez Louise" (Yeh)
Yes I got litres of lean, what do they want from me (What)
Strapped with the glock indeed (Where)
If you a real boy you bleed (Hahaha)
(Yeh)
I hold
It
Down
Now
Yes I got litres of lean,
What do they want from me (What)
Strapped with the glock indeed (Yeh)
If you a real boy you bleed
(Uh, yeh)
King of the underground
Born from fire and mud (Ugh)
Fashion me golden horns but I do not chew the cud
My queen she tell me I'm mean (You're mean)
And I'm not really polite (That's right)
Say that she miss my smile (Huh)
And I ain't gotta rule with fright (hahahaha)
But I say fee-fi-fo-fum
Who dis wasteman walk into my function (Who)
Bullet shoot in air
Freeze in fear or a likkle man might just run
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Who dis wasteman walk into my function
Bullet shoot in air (Pah, pah, pah)
See despair or a likkle man might get spun
Yes sir I got litres of lean, purple as Barney feet (Damn)
Diamonds they cold I freeze (Yeh)
Got her like "jeez Louise" (Yeh)
Yes I got litres of lean, what do they want from me (What)
Strapped with the glock indeed (Damn)
If you a real boy you bleed
(Yeh)
I hold
It
Down
Now
Yes I got litres of lean
What do they want from me (What)
Strapped with the glock indeed (hahaha)
If you a real boy you bleed
(Yeh)
(Hahahaha)
(Talk to me XL)
Credits
Writer(s): Olakitan Ricketts
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