018's Finest

Boity & Ginger Trill & Maglera Doe Boy - Rap, Setswana
018's Finest
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Duration: 3:35
Lyrics
[Intro: Boity] Please, oh God please! Yo, ayy [Verse 1: Boity] Gale batletsi dipuo, reba lematsa maikutlo Kabe baikupela thuso, bothatha ke gore alina botho I ain't a regular motho, I ain't no regular motho I rocking delela out the Gucci, I ain't a regular motho This ain't no regular booty bitch, I ain't got regular coochie D&G runners and Louis V stunners, that's just a regular Tuesday All of you bitches amuse me, all you niggas confuse me You diss me on records and love me in person Why you behaving like groupies? None of you people is telling thе truth Why you be capping like your name is Scoop? Talk out your ass, and you'rе average too Look at the Insta, I do what I do and I do it to show you ain't rap on it too All of you niggas is acting a fool, I treat the game like a temple of truth I just confess when I'm in the booth I just had a chat with the Momma Panther on the Facetime Then I had a chat with the Baby Panther at the same time I just checked my Rollie then I realized it's game time Ikageng's finest, this the new motswakolista [Chorus: Boity] Foot on they necks, skaba tlo gela Retsena moPotch, re feta Maglera Re di Bosso, bona banyela 018, bona ratshela Bona ratshela, bona ratshela Bona ratshela, bona ratshela Bona ratshela, bona ratshela [Verse 2: Maglera Doe Boy] Fetsa ho tsena ka Potchugal Ke tsena Maglera, ntwana Maglera so they call me Maglera I was up in the dunes with goons ke jikijetse kamandelwa Bana sa tlale, nou ka ba tshela Taliana, kgona ho hlaha ke jele Carvela, Mademoiselle, hit up my celle I ain't skhothane bamba ngwanyana ka di ultramel Taka di ntswela I'm a god, halalela Oh my god, etsa fela, s'ka ba tlogela Ntja, ba s'ka hema, mat'aka ema DoeBoy ke Tony Montana, shova like he in Havana, guluva pardon of my manners, I maneuver with the jammers, I'm in the field of better My little brody a scammer, my other homie a shaman Son of the soil, original man I'm killing them all but come get your mans Kea ba tshela!! [Chorus: Boity] Foot on they necks, skaba tlo gela Retsena moPotch, re feta Maglera Re di Bosso, bona banyela 018, bona ratshela Bona ratshela, bona ratshela Bona ratshela, bona ratshela Bona ratshela, bona ratshela Retsena moPotch, re feta Maglera Foot on they necks, skaba tlo gela Retsena moPotch, re feta Maglera Re di Bosso, bona banyela 018, bona ratshela Bona ratshela, bona ratshela Bona ratshela, bona ratshela Bona ratshela, bona ratshela Retsena moPotch, re feta Maglera [Outro: Ginger Trill] Mic check 1, 2, eh yo We interrupt this broadcast to deliever a special message It's a new day, a new dawn, a new era It's an honour to introduce to you Somebody who, needs no introduction You might have seen her on your screens, magazine or at the red-carpet function Clean, someone who, in her own right is a queen Potchefstrooms Finest, IKageng's diamond, a leader, a role model Our little boys and girls look up to you now This is your moment the whole city is behind you You've already made us proud, it doesn't matter what you do this forth queen The respect, the look or even the cheaque, just remember 2 things Foot on the gas and foot on they necks
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Credits
- Writers
- Boity
- Ginger Trill
- Maglera Doe Boy