Lyrics Raw Dinner - Santi , Kida Kudz

Slight ting (slight ting), dicing (dicing)
Run things, no middle man (yeah, yeah)
Raw dinner she don′t taste like anything (anything)
Run things, no middle man
Raw dinner she don't taste like anything (anything)
Run things like bellerin (jiggy)
Raw dinner she don′t taste like anything (jiggy boyz)
Yeh

Peng thing she from Ghana (Ghana)
Beat it up like a drummer (like a drummer)
Told her I ain't in it for the drama
So sexy like her mama (like her mama)
Tell me what you really want?
'Cause I′m really gone
I′ve been smoking on d zoot since the early morn
When you see me on the dance, do the Diddy bop (bop)
But when I'm on the bed freaky-freaky, uh
She said she wanna roll with a real G
Girly you can see I′m a real G
If you look at me you see a real G
And I only roll with the real Gs
And all the gyal dem call me nasty
'Cause I′m really really nasty
Issa movie no casting
And when I'm with your girl I get it cracking

Slight ting (slight ting), dicing (dicing)
Run things, no middle man (yeah, yeah)
Raw dinner she don′t taste like anything (anything)
Run things, no middle man
Raw dinner she don't taste like anything (anything)
Run things like bellerin
Raw dinner she don't taste like anything

Slight thing, we don′t pray for nice things (nice thing)
I sting, when the demons come my missile light beams
I mean, get the bag and we can do the right thing
Look in her eyes and I could see the light ring
Step in the dark ′cause you can never understand
The demons are coming so I can never be your man
I took an oath so if you wish you know the plan
But I know you want again she don't taste anything (yeh, yeh)

Slight ting (slight ting), dicing (dicing)
Run things, no middle man (yeah, yeah)
Raw dinner she don′t taste like anything (anything)
Run things, no middle man
Raw dinner she don't taste like anything (anything)
Run things like bellerin
Raw dinner she don′t taste like anything