Rapstars Yungen

[Hook]
I'm with some rapstars, footballers
Drug dealers, shot callers
Bad bitches, with the maddest backs
And yea they play dirty
We gone dagga dat

I'm with some rapstars, footballers
Drug dealers, shot callers
Bad bitches, with the maddest backs
And yea they play dirty
We go dagga dat


[Verse 1]
Off to the club do you see that lighty
Tell that chick that I want her number
If you ever see her bumper
Make a man say what the bumba
Say she don't want to rush things
I say we ain't getting no younger
No we ain't getting no younger
Gal jump on my cucumber
Got a bag of machine in my gaza
Mi na fist fight, I'm too marger
Straight home visits from my barber
No actors I don't do drama
They can't bare that I'm getting larger
Got a whole heap of a pride from my father
Get a battery if she wanna
Krept fling that girl on the charger
More money, more money, more swag
Was a baller but don't do wags
If I ain't driving then I'm in the cab
Trying get stretzy girl in my pad
If I ain't in the endz then I'm in the lab
I'm in the club and it went bad
Got carried away and spent like a bag
Big batty girl tell the pretty boy mad
Big batty girl tell the pretty boy sick
Brain so dumb, thigh so thick
Trappers trying to get a house from a brick
Tell these haters get off my dick
I got the darkest tints on my whip
I get paper, I dont slip
Money talks I ain't taking no lip
Just trying make this Chris Browning strip