Nadia Rose - DFWT2 lyrics

[Nadia Rose - DFWT2 lyrics]

No way ay ay ay ay no way ay ay ay ay
No way

Every time I take the piss I put
A penny in the penny jar, i'm rich
Mixed a little Henny with some Henny
Now I'm twist straight out of the block
I feel like Jenny in this bitch
Good food, mwah, hit the belly, chef's kiss
Mi have ticks like Nike, have ticks like dawg
Come through with the squad and
Make you jump like frog
Ribbit, I'm tired of gimmicks
Flows and lyrics most prolific
Already know I'm in a different league
Differently, if it's beef then I
Come in the house, ali G
Mi a freak, better cum in my mouth
I'm tryna see sutting
Have you cumming like you've been summoned
Na Na Na when it comes to bars
You ain't got chat for Nadz
When it comes to cars
You ain't got cheque for Nadz
When it comes to making moves
You know I done your dance
Two-step, make you woah pon your bumba raas
Bumbaclart, I fuck them once
Leave them paraplegic
I'm moving up, it's that telekinesis
I'm bad news for your nephew and nieces
Bad news for your aunt, been
That way from the start, from I was a foetus
When you're the GOAT you ain't gotta claim it
When you're famous you ain't gotta say it
It just is what it is
I've been schooling these kids
You know how I get, unruly, you're pissed
It's the class of Rose, glass of rose
Spliff on rotate from the class of NoLay
Lil Kim and Roxanne Shante
When it comes to flows, you know it's Rose
There is no debate
'But what about what's her
Face?' Shut your face
I'm from a whole different realm
A whole 'nother planet
Cut from a different cloth
A whole 'nother fabric
Couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
You'll get calluses
Walking with these demons of mine
You couldn't manage i'm the baddest broad
Bars like I'm banged up abroad
Check the calendar, every day sutting a gwan
If you're needing corn
Know I've got that secret weapon
I let it off and then I
Make it buss and then I
Kill them with the killer flows
They cannot respawn
You can't get this for the low
I stay in high demand
People come and go, I'm still number one
All these hating arse bitches
Still don't fuck with
None of them, not with one of them
I've got the sauce
Got the stew and the condiment
Yeah, they love my skin
Melanin and the collagen
The boomerang will see you come again
They want the old Nadz back
No tit's just rap
I'm a sweet one so mi affi mix and match
A petite one spitting all the biggest facts
If it's money or it's honeys
Know I love them racks
Know I love them figures
Make it buss like triggers
Make it bounce like Tiggers
Way I spit is the illest
This is sicker than syphilis
You hearing this?
Sleeping on me, are you serious?
I'm still pissed about Emmett Till
Breonna Taylor centuries later
They still wanna cage us
They still wanna break us
They're still tryna paint us to
Be the bad guys but we smile in sad times
Fuck the system and the pigs
'til the day pigs fly

I don't fuck with them oxygen
Don't fuck with them, no way
Still don't fuck with them
Still the mandem Supligen
Get the gyaldem comfy dens
I don't fuck with them, no way
Still don't fuck with them
(And one more time to rub it in)
I don't fuck with them oxygen
Don't fuck with them, no way
Still don't fuck with them
Still the mandem Supligen
Get the gyaldem comfy dens
I don't fuck with them, no way
Still don't fuck with them

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