Deaf Lyrics By Eva Alordiah

Bold up
Hold up don't tell me shit
Hmm hmm
Gray Jon'z
Yeah
Hold up,don't tell me shit
Where were you when they started shit
When the pillow for the head was a pile of
bricks
And I had no dough for the bread
So I never eat
Ah hold up, don't tell me shit
I don't care about your bag of tricks
Go run while you sucking this
Dick
Bitch
They say I gotta think about the restart
Get a choc boy pass that kit-kat
But a bitch like me don't need that
My shit hot, believe that
Why You gotta be on my biz every time am
stressed
Nine to five while you passing the time
Do what you do, keep my ass on the line
I'll be over the moon cause my star is gotta
shine
While you taking still shots from my D
cups
I flip flop
Imma hip hop ah
See them trynna get low
And the beat stops in time
Goes tick tuck for my g-shock
Please don't try to waste my time with
your shit
Don't try to me how to handle my biz
Gat no patience for your longest pitch
Cause while you trynna to land, I'll be over
the sea
Bitch
I don't care how you do your shit
I'm just sad
Cause you sure don't do it like this
So what you saying
I don't think that you really know
Wa n bi na
Do you know me
Am the one like the two fronting
Please tell me what you're doing for me
Now Hold on, hold on
Ehs

Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Hold on, hold on
Ehs
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti

You tryna thrill with your hands
Tryna shake us
Why it is
Tell us all about your advance and your figures
How you get a couple of more fans on your twitter
Now you gotta have an opinion
How I gotta do this I gotta do that
You think of this whole fact and I flow chart
Turns out am the new kid and you're the cool cat
Shit
Why you all up in my base all up in my base
When you see me take a picture cheese
Take a picture cheese
Tell me how you have a lot of things
Have a lot of things
That you wanna tell me
Nigga please
Another nigga please
What you think I rap for
To push a rav-4
Coming through the front Just to take the back door
I've had enough patience
Do you think I gat more
Just to get up the score
Put my pedal to the floor
Bitch
I don't care how you do your shit
Am just sad
Cause you sure don't do it like this
So what you saying
I don't think that you really know
Wa n bi na
Do you know me
Am the one like the two fronting
Please tell me what you're doing for me
Now Hold on, hold on
Ehs

Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Hold on, hold on
Ehs
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Hold on, hold on
Ehs
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Hold on, hold on
Ehs
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti
Hold on, hold on
Mi fun won le
Mi fun won le
Mi fun won leti
Hold on, hold on
Ehs

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