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  • Текст песни Cassper Nyovest feat. Okmalumkoolkat - Gusheshe

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    Тут находится текст песни Cassper Nyovest feat. Okmalumkoolkat - Gusheshe, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    Catch me riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    Catch me riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    Let’s dumb it down so they understand
    Cassper Semenya, yeah I’m the man
    My money grows ‘cause reya phanda man
    Y’all stuck in the same figure jenge under pan
    Ra kinda, damn I been down damn I been down
    Cassper Nyovest or I standing it out
    You see the broads that I’m handling now
    You will come short, divandal is out
    Ganela ko tlase, soap ya maphatshe
    I’m prolly gonna kick you mara leka
    Ntwana ya ko kasi ko phaphakadi then she call me papi
    But I’m not a father figure
    Oh yea, I stack till ceiling then blow it through the weekend
    Then I make it back, man basically Modimo O refile
    How you feeling ba ba katsa skeemi
    Le mahipi ra ba tlatsa skeemi
    It’s an oxymoron I become a big deal even though I got a crush on Minnie
    Ke phela soo but my raps is hard, you should check out my repertoire
    I’m about mad 16 like fan base a ma Repertoire
    What you laughing at, man I ain't say SHIT!
    My bitches bad bad no kinda complex, your bitches basic
    It’s me and Kool Kat on that 325 and we high like spaceships
    We rocking Pieces, bitches puzzled they say “Hi” like spaceship
    Cheated on my fears, broke up with my doubts
    Married to my dreams, carrying the couch
    Middle fingers to my exes
    (Nyovest, Nyovest, Nyovest, Nyovest, Nyovest)
    Ring finger to my next chick
    Ngwanao ke mo lahli, ke mo gidlelo wa bafayo
    Ooh, that boy bad (like what) like Dineo Ranaka so
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    Catch me riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    Yithi Maria, uqhwale iprasiya
    MalumKoolKat is a problem, inkinga
    If you think you fresh to death, I’m stirred a seizure
    BoyznBucks, we always getting mixed up
    Wherever that these chicks are, we always gonna feature
    Sipping on that mixture, tipping on the tick-up
    I’m laying with your sister;
    She’s pretty as a picture
    I call her Mona Lisa;
    She’s chilling in my t-shirt
    (Nka mo dira)
    My lips are where her lips are
    And her tits are Pyramids of Giza
    And I licks her and I sex her
    I’ma fix her, so I fixed her
    Then I kissed her, released her
    Told her I’ma text her, only when I need her
    Now I’m leaning like the Tower of Pisa
    Kats wanna catch up, kodwa ndiya bashiya
    FYI, I got Air Max in my sneakers
    Plus I’m international, ndume njenge pizza
    Pac man, Pac man bonke ndiyaba gwinya
    My only competition is that man in the mirror
    Days of your lives, uStefano Dimera, Stefano Dimera
    I play Stefano Dimera
    Sik'tshelile, there’s nothing like 325
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    Catch me riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)
    I’m riding round in my
    (Gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe, gusheshe)

    (Гушеше, Гушеше, Гушеше, Гушеше, Гушеше)
    Я еду в своем
    (Гушеше, Гушеше, Гушеше, Гушеше, Гушеше)
    Я еду в своем
    (Гушеше, Гушеше, Гушеше, Гушеше, Гушеше)

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