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Cyattie Luh (feat. Von DKG) Video (MV)




Performed By: drakoji17
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Yvon Nleppe, Y. N.




drakoji17 - Cyattie Luh (feat. Von DKG) Lyrics
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She tryna f*ck with a real rider,
Crushing emotions into my grinder,
Now I see wider.
Sean Paul all night,
Leng Caribbean wan' me to invite her
But K.O.J.I bout' the racks
For the X pack, she gotta pay the tax.
Tax,
Tax,
Tax,
Tax,
Yeah
Oh
Hey,
I'm onna top of the world,
Ain't nobody can stop me
Because I know my worth
Nah,
She sexy when she sees me
And she freaky oh
Oh
Yeah
She freaky oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Every night
Oh
Oh
Every night
Oh
And she know she fine,
Oh
Shawty you so fine,
Oh
She know she fine,
Ah
She know... (hey hey)
Ay
Ay
Yo
Mimosa in her cup
Cyattie, she could go all day
Wanna turn up at the club ?
Saying you love me
Nah, you love the drugs
Ay ayo
She taught me how to speak Bajan,
Brought her to Yorkdale,
She felt special
Trackhawk and the mansion
Bad bih a la derecha
French Crew, expansion
(6ix side)
Getting the traction
Aaahhh, ah
I got the motion and the rizz
It feels like ocean in this bitch
I feel like Sosa
Please don't be crazy
When she's home
You do not know me, I'm alone
But I feel like we homies,
So my love for you is that deep.
Wanna keep it on the low ?
Either way you gotta hit the road yeah
Shawty it ain't my fault
I'm way too used to be in my own yeah
Slide me a band for an hash brick
I don't know when my life got so tragic
Be in my shoes, feels like you in a bad trip
Only giving trust to God,
Only giving trust to machine.
I hate that shit,
Geno-cide...
I've seen that shit
My city lawless like Kenpachi's
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She tryna f*ck with a real rider,
Crushing emotions into my grinder,
Now I see wider.
Sean Paul all night,
Leng Caribbean wan' me to invite her
But K.O.J.I bout' the racks
For the X pack, she gotta pay the tax.
Tax,
Tax,
Tax,
Tax,
Yeah
Oh
Hey,
I'm onna top of the world,
Ain't nobody can stop me
Because I know my worth
Nah,
She sexy when she sees me
And she freaky oh
Oh
Yeah
She freaky oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Every night
Oh
Oh
Every night
Oh
And she know she fine,
Oh
Shawty you so fine,
Oh
She know she fine,
Ah
She know... (hey hey)
Ay
Ay
Yo
Mimosa in her cup
Cyattie, she could go all day
Wanna turn up at the club ?
Saying you love me
Nah, you love the drugs
Ay ayo
She taught me how to speak Bajan,
Brought her to Yorkdale,
She felt special
Trackhawk and the mansion
Bad bih a la derecha
French Crew, expansion
(6ix side)
Getting the traction
Aaahhh, ah
I got the motion and the rizz
It feels like ocean in this bitch
I feel like Sosa
Please don't be crazy
When she's home
You do not know me, I'm alone
But I feel like we homies,
So my love for you is that deep.
Wanna keep it on the low ?
Either way you gotta hit the road yeah
Shawty it ain't my fault
I'm way too used to be in my own yeah
Slide me a band for an hash brick
I don't know when my life got so tragic
Be in my shoes, feels like you in a bad trip
Only giving trust to God,
Only giving trust to machine.
I hate that shit,
Geno-cide...
I've seen that shit
My city lawless like Kenpachi's
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Writer: Yvon Nleppe, Y. N.
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