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xhaka-zulu - fashionista lyrics

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shamz (hook)
fashionista got the drip head to toe now babyyyyy eeehh
fashionista got the drip head to toe now heaven knows
and my n-gg-s got the drip and you know now babyyy

xhaka zulu (bridge and hook)
came through dripping
the pockets got me limping
cartier gl-sses on me looking so geeky
bad b-tches on me and they acting so freaky
wanna get a taste she sing it to me like yeah

fashionista
lori insta
f-ck with me put the d-ck in your sister
h-llo sister
nice to meet ya
i can take you to the moon
i can make you see star

bigg myke (verse 1)
who dat mama
who dat mama
bring it down low for a real sugar dada
yeah
got the greens
you be the fire
light it up baby girl
light the gbana yeah
folashade baby whine like dis
back it up slow baby make me crase yeah
step in the place baby do your thing yeah
k!ll it k!ll it slow baby stone cold thing
you, enter the place like play like play
and scatter the place like play like play
yeah mash up the place like play like play
baby scatter the place like play like play ay

shamz (hook)
fashionista got the drip head to toe now babyyyyy eeehh
fashionista got the drip head to toe now heaven knows
and my n-gg-s got the drip and you know now babyyy

xhaka zulu (chorus)
fashionista
lori insta
f-ck with me put the d-ck in your sister
h-llo sister
nice to meet ya
i can take you to the moon
i can make you see star
(x2)

skhallon (verse 2)
eeeh
omoge fashionista
first day i met you it was on insta
baby girl you be my moon see
i’ll be your real star
eeeh
i be your real star
ibi ti mo de
won o le de be
eeeh eeh
won o le de be
eeh eeh
ti ba nawo
won le eeeh eeh
eeeh eehyeah
ti ba sare
won o le, le ba
eeh
eh eh eeehyeah
ti ba sare
won o le le ba
eh eh yeah yeah yeah
fashionista
too s-xy you too fine
omoge you s-xy
eh ah eh ah
oh ah oh ah
yeeeah

xhaka zulu (verse 3)
i got ma queen
call me alexander
i got your dates now
n-gg- check the calendar
f-ck with the gang
then we f-ck with your life
we be getting all tens
you don’t look like a five
off white tees
and my jeans are balmain
crib like the stadium
we be balling
if it ain’t about the money
n-gg- don’t you call me
i got some bad b-tches
and they all do it for me
ride the kawasaki
she dey call me alhaji
louis got me dripping
and i’m rocking on versace
said she’s a fargin
she dey ride it like ducatti
baby o le teni bi makanaki

xhaka zulu (outro)
badman to ja pe pe
i dey grind steady for pepper
baby girl o le pe pe pe
badman to ja pe pe



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