Chardonnay Music

Lyrics
[Intro: Falz] Ba-ba-bad guys Classic Yeah, oshey Come on Falz the bad guy is in the building Go I love the trumpets man Wonderful stuff Just blow it, blow it Yes, I'm enjoining myself Ladies and gentlemen, huh These na mature music For 18 and above only, or maybe 21 self Huh [Verse 1: Falz] This is SS3 senior rap, make my juniors bow Still do this for the cake, and still do this for chow They say wen dem don blow, they turn stupid or proud I guess I'm stupid and proud Trynna shout for the cloud Maybe I go hit the sun, I'm big as Jupiter now Awon te mi si ri mi, I still dey move with the crowd Baby I go change your life if only you would allow 'Cause you bad, you making Cupid shoot me like ow! And now we chilling at my place and I'm with you on the couch And wen you go down, I'm liking what you do with mouth She say if I pay she go move that booty around Lasgidi, money for hand and booty for ground Bring the Chardonnay joor, where the rozay at I'm in your face like that DJ Sose tat So don't play smart, cause I be ọmọ eko To ba ro kpe o mọ what's up, I'll show you how e dey go They say what goes up will always come down Well, we dey fly high And we never touch ground Higher than a high priest smoking on the high table Tryna add more zero 'til uncountable And the super model girls we dey give time table And the quite greatful Euro sky is quite stable Yeah we tryna make cake, we dey bake the flour And we tryna stay on top like raise to power (Ah) [Bridge: LADIPOE] This is Chardonnay music It's Poe baby Chilled white wine Sunday afternoon, sun is coming in I can't help but think about my city It's Poe by the way Lagos [Verse 2: LADIPOE] How far with Lagos on a Monday Traffic is as bad as the news on the front page And judging by my salary, I might as well be unpaid My boss has the audacity to call me on a Sunday E be like say e chop craze, or chop fufu, 'cause this stinks Everyone is on the island now 'til it sinks I can only stay for a minute I gotta go, tryna make my mark in history now with no ink I think if you've truly been to Lagos Beauty in the chaos We're so deep in the paper chase that prayers wouldn't save us Still I got to slow it down So my baby can do her make up Then I take her everywhere, but Lord knows she gon' delay us Don't show me where to park Oga show me where to take off Call me superhero but it's time to take the cape off And let's sip Chardonnay I put that CD on repeat and watch the sunlight fade (Huh, let's go) [Bridge: Chyn] Yes sir Chyn, uh-huh I had a long week It's only right that uh, you know Help myself to a tall glass of Chardonnay I know you know what I'm saying Huh, Chyn, yeah [Verse 3: Chyn] This is for my Chardonnay drinkers Merlot sippers The type that hold a convo and still hold their liquor Huh, everyday there's an occasion So many chicks I spotted 101 Dalmatians And it never ends like Lindsay Lohan's court dates Two chicks, three shots, and then foreplay I learn from her Especially when she on her knees Body bad as hell, smile heavenly You red wine sipping after a long day I hear you walking in them heels from the hallway You always keep it classy, red carpet, Grammy Awards Helen of Troy That booty can start a war They think they can handle you But they hardly can Let me get my hands on your mammary glands And the other chicks never had class They were home schooled But guess who, that's right, yes you [Outro: Falz] Yeah Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen (Classic) Unfortunately, that is the end of the show Yeah I'm signing out, shout out to my man Chyn Poe's in the building too Huh Spax on the beat by the way Yeah Oya, blow that trumpet again let me hear it Hey I love it Alright, peace out
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Falz
- Chyn
- LADIPOE