Sing Rotimi (Ft. Busta Rhymes)

[Intro]
(H. Money)

[Chorus: Rotimi]
Whoa-oh (Sing), sing, sing for me
Whoa-oh (Sing), sing, sing for me

[Verse 1: Rotimi]
Gee, they all up on me like, "Rotimi, can you sing for me?"
Sing, sing for me (Sing, sing)
Let that kitty ting-a-ling-a-ling (Sing)
Sing-a-ling-a-ling (Sing)
She know how the top shotta name ring ring
Slide foreign V's, on the TV screen
Racks on top of rackies, uh, sound like ching ching (Ching)
Catch me in a fly designer every I go-o-o
Thirty for the verses, fifty thousand for the show-o-o
Book more fire, big numbers, no liar
She want me to sing it like Rotimi in the choir
She just wanna fuck me 'cause she know I got a chick
Bought the [?] they want the VVS (Ha)

[Chorus: Rotimi, Busta Rhymes]
Whoa-oh (Sing), sing, sing for me
Whoa-oh (Sing), sing, sing for me
Gee, thеy all up on me like "Rotimi, can you sing for me?"
Ha, I think that your girlfriеnd got a ting for me
Whoa-oh (Sing), sing, sing for me
Whoa-oh (Sing), sing, sing for me
Whoa-oh (Sing), sing, sing for me
Whoa-oh (Sing)
(Barrington Levy, big up)