'Koolkat (Freestyle)
I do not usually brag
But baby girl, I'm in my bag
We can save tears for later
Right now? Baby let a nigga laugh
I been through way too much bullshit
But I'm not ever going back
Now, I'm on the road to the riches
And I just hope I don't crash
Baby got tits and ass
Baby look good, she bad
But I had to cut the bitch off
She done got way too attached
She done got
She done got way too attached
Yeah, I had to cut the bitch off
She done got way too attached
Don't trip, just tie your lace
I'm way too high today
I don't got time to waste
We could've stayed indoors
But you wanted to go outside today
Now I gotta hide my face
Got too many exes inside this place
Why don't we hibernate?
Netflix and naai, my typa date
I'll make your thighs shake
Don't tell me the spot, I'll find my way
We could be classy
We could do wine and steak
Or we could be nasty
Baby, I'd like to taste
I got a meddie from Sosha
Half Sotho, half Xhosa
Ke mathata go mo jola
A re she ain't a mahosha
Mara mojolo wa cost'a
Ha batle twizza le kota
O batla sushi le lobster
Baby, don't lie to me
I'm not the guy you see yourself with
Obviously
But I'm okay with that
As long as your man keeps sending you cheese
Fuck it, why should I complain?
He gives you the zak
And you spend it with me
Big pimps, ra le bona
From Warrenton to Gomora
From KBY down to Sosha
You other niggas? La xoka
You not a playa, not a baller
You on the bench, wa force'sta
You don't get the picture? Rao crop'a
(One time for Okmalumkoolkat)
But baby girl, I'm in my bag
We can save tears for later
Right now? Baby let a nigga laugh
I been through way too much bullshit
But I'm not ever going back
Now, I'm on the road to the riches
And I just hope I don't crash
Baby got tits and ass
Baby look good, she bad
But I had to cut the bitch off
She done got way too attached
She done got
She done got way too attached
Yeah, I had to cut the bitch off
She done got way too attached
Don't trip, just tie your lace
I'm way too high today
I don't got time to waste
We could've stayed indoors
But you wanted to go outside today
Now I gotta hide my face
Got too many exes inside this place
Why don't we hibernate?
Netflix and naai, my typa date
I'll make your thighs shake
Don't tell me the spot, I'll find my way
We could be classy
We could do wine and steak
Or we could be nasty
Baby, I'd like to taste
I got a meddie from Sosha
Half Sotho, half Xhosa
Ke mathata go mo jola
A re she ain't a mahosha
Mara mojolo wa cost'a
Ha batle twizza le kota
O batla sushi le lobster
Baby, don't lie to me
I'm not the guy you see yourself with
Obviously
But I'm okay with that
As long as your man keeps sending you cheese
Fuck it, why should I complain?
He gives you the zak
And you spend it with me
Big pimps, ra le bona
From Warrenton to Gomora
From KBY down to Sosha
You other niggas? La xoka
You not a playa, not a baller
You on the bench, wa force'sta
You don't get the picture? Rao crop'a
(One time for Okmalumkoolkat)
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Writer(s): Pako Zela
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