Five Percent
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Ohh, ohh, ohh-ohh
Ohh, look, uh
The tint is, five percent
I just need, the check
Don't need to shake, your hand
You ain't with, the set
I might take, you there
I might give, you stress
I might break, your neck
I might break, your spine
I might make, you mine
Inna dark, you shine
Treat you like, a dime
I might kiss, you nice
Sit back and, relax
Look at me, finesse
Take you there, and there
Eating this, and that
Make you sweat, lose your breath
Say my name, kiss my neck
Make you laugh, make you smile
Give you love, give you stress
Put some babies on your belly
Put some dimes on your neck
Eat that mmh-mmh, on a daily
Don't get tired, I don't rest
Yeah the tint is five percent
Make you creep, write a check
It's so dark and you can't see me
But then trust I'm there
They be geeking off that mmh-mmh
They can't do no work
I'll be working day and night
I'll rest enough when I'm dead
My patience hanging by a thread
She a ten but her breath
Prolly stinking like a bee
So I'll fly like a bird
Five percent I need to charge
On my scroll up, traffic bad
Already know she hella fine
I ain't even seen her face
Shawty fine but she bad
Hella clean but she dirty
Yeah I know she 28
Looking like she just turned 20
Make her sing like a bird
Make her call me, call me daddy, yeah
Make her mmh, when we mmh
Then I call her my lil baby, yeah
Okay
Tint is, five percent
I just need, the check
Don't need to shake, your hand
You ain't with, the set
I might take, you there
I might give, you stress
I might break, your neck
I might break, your spine
I might make, you mine
Inna dark, you shine
Treat you like, a dime
I might kiss, you nice
Sit back and, relax
Look at me, finesse
Take you there, and there
Eating this, and that
Tint is, five percent
I just need, the check
Don't need to shake, your hand
You ain't with, the set
I might take, you there
I might give, you stress
I might break, your neck
I might break, your spine
I might make, you mine
Inna dark, you shine
Treat you like, a dime
I might kiss, you nice
Sit back and, relax
Look at me, finesse
Take you there, and there
Eating this, and that, I might
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Ohh, ohh, ohh-ohh
Ohh, look, uh
The tint is, five percent
I just need, the check
Don't need to shake, your hand
You ain't with, the set
I might take, you there
I might give, you stress
I might break, your neck
I might break, your spine
I might make, you mine
Inna dark, you shine
Treat you like, a dime
I might kiss, you nice
Sit back and, relax
Look at me, finesse
Take you there, and there
Eating this, and that
Make you sweat, lose your breath
Say my name, kiss my neck
Make you laugh, make you smile
Give you love, give you stress
Put some babies on your belly
Put some dimes on your neck
Eat that mmh-mmh, on a daily
Don't get tired, I don't rest
Yeah the tint is five percent
Make you creep, write a check
It's so dark and you can't see me
But then trust I'm there
They be geeking off that mmh-mmh
They can't do no work
I'll be working day and night
I'll rest enough when I'm dead
My patience hanging by a thread
She a ten but her breath
Prolly stinking like a bee
So I'll fly like a bird
Five percent I need to charge
On my scroll up, traffic bad
Already know she hella fine
I ain't even seen her face
Shawty fine but she bad
Hella clean but she dirty
Yeah I know she 28
Looking like she just turned 20
Make her sing like a bird
Make her call me, call me daddy, yeah
Make her mmh, when we mmh
Then I call her my lil baby, yeah
Okay
Tint is, five percent
I just need, the check
Don't need to shake, your hand
You ain't with, the set
I might take, you there
I might give, you stress
I might break, your neck
I might break, your spine
I might make, you mine
Inna dark, you shine
Treat you like, a dime
I might kiss, you nice
Sit back and, relax
Look at me, finesse
Take you there, and there
Eating this, and that
Tint is, five percent
I just need, the check
Don't need to shake, your hand
You ain't with, the set
I might take, you there
I might give, you stress
I might break, your neck
I might break, your spine
I might make, you mine
Inna dark, you shine
Treat you like, a dime
I might kiss, you nice
Sit back and, relax
Look at me, finesse
Take you there, and there
Eating this, and that, I might
Credits
Writer(s): Lloyd Thulasizwe Mzimela
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