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SAPA-BEAR-MERCI(SBM) (feat. Major) Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Dreams
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Mark Igoche




Big Dreams - SAPA-BEAR-MERCI(SBM) (feat. Major) Lyrics
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Where's the donkey man
Problems so cold
They be falling like the snow
You never catch my hommie slow
Cos they ain't gonna fold
See we elevating, shaking tables
And making hits count
And we f*cking every bags
Never care the body count
When they say things I'm amazed
Their sisi talks and I'm ablazed
Rocking like I'm Ralph Rucci
Cos imma need to catch Lucy
If this money got me so busy
Say bonjour sapa bear mercy
Currency threshold ecstasy
This bitches like my fantasy
But I got no love to give,
This trench kid got no heart within
And I never give a f*ck
Poverty never my thing ayy
So what's your fetete
Niggas ememe
And when we pull up
We making niggas wear their dancing shoes
Oya celebrate make we jubilate
Oluwa don vindicate
He open up His heaven's gates
Sapa bien merci....money ecstasy
Sapa bien merci..... money ecstasy
Sapa bien merci..,, make we jubilate
Oluwa don vindicate
Baba God don break the chains
As you ponder for your daily bread
Just be steadfast on your grind
Never give chance to defeat
That will keep you on the ground
Never seen clowns wear a crown
Just as joker got his frown
Pussy nigga is in a blouse
Boys who gossip chasing clouts
If this money got me so busy
Say bonjour sapa bear mercy
Currency threshold ecstasy
This bitches like my fantasy
But I got no love to give
This trench kid got no heart within
What's your fetete!
(Sapa bear mercy)
What's your fetete!
(Sapa bear mercy)
What's your fetete!
(Please sapa bear mercy)
Niggas ememe
(Sapa bear mercy)
What's your fetete!
(Sapa bear mercy)
Where's the donkey man
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Where's the donkey man
Problems so cold
They be falling like the snow
You never catch my hommie slow
Cos they ain't gonna fold
See we elevating, shaking tables
And making hits count
And we f*cking every bags
Never care the body count
When they say things I'm amazed
Their sisi talks and I'm ablazed
Rocking like I'm Ralph Rucci
Cos imma need to catch Lucy
If this money got me so busy
Say bonjour sapa bear mercy
Currency threshold ecstasy
This bitches like my fantasy
But I got no love to give,
This trench kid got no heart within
And I never give a f*ck
Poverty never my thing ayy
So what's your fetete
Niggas ememe
And when we pull up
We making niggas wear their dancing shoes
Oya celebrate make we jubilate
Oluwa don vindicate
He open up His heaven's gates
Sapa bien merci....money ecstasy
Sapa bien merci..... money ecstasy
Sapa bien merci..,, make we jubilate
Oluwa don vindicate
Baba God don break the chains
As you ponder for your daily bread
Just be steadfast on your grind
Never give chance to defeat
That will keep you on the ground
Never seen clowns wear a crown
Just as joker got his frown
Pussy nigga is in a blouse
Boys who gossip chasing clouts
If this money got me so busy
Say bonjour sapa bear mercy
Currency threshold ecstasy
This bitches like my fantasy
But I got no love to give
This trench kid got no heart within
What's your fetete!
(Sapa bear mercy)
What's your fetete!
(Sapa bear mercy)
What's your fetete!
(Please sapa bear mercy)
Niggas ememe
(Sapa bear mercy)
What's your fetete!
(Sapa bear mercy)
Where's the donkey man
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Writer: Mark Igoche
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