MuXXXmILL - PAPAYA paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson PAPAYA - MuXXXmILL



Old news, Stan behind you Huh
For you, I get popped four shots Huh
Narcos, back the hell off shoo
This is what you D
Hand was by the trigger
Bigger than your ego
Isi-ego backing off this prodigal son
Know that, that flat nyash you spot
Am turnt to fuck on (Fuck)
After my Mami it's you
Holla Dami to put (Mutual)
An improvement to the frame, make it bulletproof
So you know I ain't just
Huffing and puffing, am toughen and stuffing
Calling up 7ven and roughen
Ripping up rap sheet piecing
Collaging, picasso-ing this shit together
Ye yella (Ya) (Ooh) two to tango
My dream's far fetching than our Rigiya
Sticking with me that unripe mango (Mango Ha)
A foreigner in sokoto state
Never taking last, never misplaced
Never apologizing when you sit your feelings
Having 'em peeling
Channeling the anger opportunitiscally Huh
Oh God grow me in the ghetto o' Kogi
Twice more if it's back she
Telling you this, considering my thoughts
You won't just wake-up one day whizz
Act like bitch
Prolly never seen, this 'mount of dedication (Dedication)
You love that in a guy, don't you
Bringing the fruits back home
No excuses (No excuses)
Being apprenticing in this tailor shop refiting materials
Sheet see! you fit lock-up (Lock-up)
And fit scream to the top o' your voice
Say fuck-off (Fuck-off)
Since I met you
Threw away the magazines of DJ Cuppy
So you know I dey copy
The style of Cole and 6lack in that pretty little fears
Hoping and hoping this music to your ears
The way that bum dey grip is too grizzly to bear
Screaming on top of my bed Adele to hear (Ooh)
Fuck Teni with you 'ready a billionaire
I dey chauffeur on the side
Pulling away sore tides
Pulling barrow, vaseline
Pulling CDs, rocking
Pulling with sweat, dripping
Pulling horny, laying
Momma's patience paying, my love's way past (J.J.C)
Close-up stampede your upfront balloons
Feed me some cakes
Knowing our pikin na die
Knowing that you up to your mates
Flying private, Napep
This school na scam, (Tinini-tanana)
Why scram, bring your earlobes close
Let me munch it's boring am nah
Chilling on the low, when he goes
Boom-Boom underneath the Hijab
Chasing after her, lost Fowl
Since seven e don patrol
Pull-up with that Legedes Benzo
No gree be her number two option
Hop out, hop up Huh
Fuck up, not now La
Drag her to the picnic in the park
La La La like India film
Laugh about voice wey be like goat
In her pant without a no no no
Smoove Chap (Ooh) just like that
Cream off-white Oh Lo Lo
Filling my mouth with her Nunu
Eyes to the cloud e don dey sup
Sipping on some puna like
Like Nu Nu Nu, Nu Nu Nu Nu
Nu Nu with kosai
Like Nu Nu Nu, Nu Nu Nu Nu
Nu Nu de kosai
Like Nu Nu Nu, Nu Nu Nu Nu
Nu Nu de Masa
Which kain kpeke kpeke
This kain kpeke is not okay till we tire
This fish on fire, papaya ya ya ya ya
Papaya ya ya ya ya
Which kain kpeke kpeke
Cus this kain kpeke is not okay, till we tire
This fish on fire (Fire), papaya ya ya ya ya
Tis must be so wrong
Happening on the Seat of the Caliphate
Nu Nu Pac and Dre getting hoochie mamas going (California Ye)
Born ill, no bitch keep the Snapchat on record
His nomenclature (MuXXXmILL) Huh yeah fuck your accord
A perfect record leaving heaven where Eedris Abdulkareem
To raven, ravage, licensing, illing, hairy penis spraying Huh (Huh)
It's that one whose mother gave him
Truck full vaseline
Taping it, naming it those days, know say
Clarence Anini with this flow idiots call him
Lucky to be here
Luncheon on S.K with G-nut finna high 365 (Garri bitches)
Only giving me dues
When they saw the devil's leash on me growing like grass
Humping on chicks who didn't take notice of me until I
Circumcised my, to be called by
Evolved to dope (Dope as fuck)
Calling it insanity cus I married
The music, made it my own
Doing nighters in my worn out nikes (Nikes)
Patch patch boxers all of us
Baba God intercede, save a face
No long leg, no fucking Huh
Tap on the weblink or chop you raw (Papaya)
Am erasing the E in the E to the 9, Y, C, E
With QWERTY
I've been too nice, bye byes my talent swallows
Flamingoes up in the air
Na true I neva enter aeroplane
Bring a rhythm close
Barry Allen (Zoom) zoom faster than flies fly
With the mic chasing
Any DJ beat whether na Tay Keith or Jimmy Jatt
Rock slow to Ecool (Huh), spinning em all
Mending, flogging, chopping e fada beyond recognition (Lit)
Outside the walls of your school you get beat I get rich
Left right, left right
I nyash the love of your life (Woo)
Striving to attach I detach
Run for my life on a Fuck you 2 Gang merch
A march in may by now they all hail (Kabiyesi oh)
Huh never wanting your praise
Swearing this rap is a curse
He leaves and he dies
Football, Université wetin e never try
20 something thou' words in D.O.C (D.O.C)
How you want take die when you never atop the charts
On God, this my P.O.V (P.O.V)
10 years in the womb of rap
Tell your mama say 'I swear to you say you go blow'
If those local bitches weley, you marry oyibo (Woo)
Not a song, a peak into my diary booboo
Can't say it's God's gift
If Muzzy must be high before he impregnates
If you know who must be on cloud eleven before my lyrics like
Sunny Ade, Dagrin, Asa ask Hajaar (Skrrt-skrrt)
If I didn't try to run from this calling
I know you won't get it
With that olodo concept (Lit)
Party clothes, party shoes
Enough repertoire to tap the oloshos (Woo)
Reposting motivating quotes, not loosing myself in it
High time I flipped twitter to 2go, end this savagery
Say na talent you wey whore around
Before it's agreed you the next Albani Darego
Fuck you for saying Grammy cheated Burna
When you never heard a pitch from Kidjo
See oh, (See oh)
Soaring this pitch high plural fucks aimed at y'all
That say it's hate, shooting it down like Sowore
Like Saro Wiwa, like Moshood Abiola
Stephen Keshi Huh, not my forte Huh (Huh)
My pen isn't the only one bleeding in this line
Name a designer who's raising the same needle as I
Sewing up his motherland
Finger-banging it with beauty
Squirting from the rooftop of Sheraton (Skrrt-Skrrt)
Knowing without it's wellbeing
This Pup won't pop
You from Africa? fuck where you from
Garri, sugar, groundnut I do know where you from
No go, no, no, no, no (No go)
Heart is froze, cold, cold, (Cold cold)
Chilling on a low when she goes (Goes)
Bigi baka underneath the cropped top (Crop top)
Squad cray cray, bush Fowls (Bush fowl)
Pull-up like Gobinor come sensitize (Sensitize)
Clean up good barber do work (Do your work)
Her goons pick red bottoms (Red bottoms)
Hop out, hop up Huh (Huh)
Fuck up, not now La
Drag her to the picnic in the park
Picnic up top, Hummer-Limo
La La La like India film
Laugh 'bout voice wey be like goat
In her pant without a no no no
Smoove Chap (Woo) just like that
Cream off-white Oh Lo Lo
Filling my mouth with her Nunu
Eyes to the cloud e don dey sup
Sipping on some puna like
Like Nu Nu Nu, Nu Nu Nu Nu
Like Nu Nu Nu, Nu Nu Nu Nu
Like Nu Nu Nu, Nu Nu Nu Nu
Kpeke kpeke (Nunu de Masa)
This kain kpeke (Nunu de Kosai) is not okay till we tire (Tire)
This fish on fire (On fire)
Papaya ya ya ya ya
This kain kpeke is not okay till we tire
This fish on fire
Papaya ya ya ya ya (Ya)



Writer(s): Muzzammil Akaba


MuXXXmILL - PAPAYA
Album PAPAYA
date de sortie
22-01-2021




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