Suck on this
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet stand stil
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet stand stil
Goeiemôre, my vrou
Hier's 'n soentjie vir jou
Goeiemôre, my man
Daar is koffie in die kan
Come to the dark side
We have candy
COMING SOON BIATCH!
ZEF means you are hungry as f*ck
Like some illegally modified turbo f*ckin' charge
No brains on, full f*ckin' flex
Locked in the zone with your flow on fleek
Pumping off your f*cking face
Cheater from the feeder
Sneaks on fleek, cash in your pocket
We've got no cash in your pocket
Maybe you got a gat in your pocket
We'll planning your brains to do what you gotta do
In order to get where you need to be
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Suck on this
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet stand stil
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet stand stil
Goeiemôre, my vrou
Hier's 'n soentjie vir jou
Goeiemôre, my man
Daar is koffie in die kan
Come to the dark side
We have candy
COMING SOON BIATCH!
ZEF means you are hungry as f*ck
Like some illegally modified turbo f*ckin' charge
No brains on, full f*ckin' flex
Locked in the zone with your flow on fleek
Pumping off your f*cking face
Cheater from the feeder
Sneaks on fleek, cash in your pocket
We've got no cash in your pocket
Maybe you got a gat in your pocket
We'll planning your brains to do what you gotta do
In order to get where you need to be
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet stand stil
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet
Jan Pierewiet stand stil
Goeiemôre, my vrou
Hier's 'n soentjie vir jou
Goeiemôre, my man
Daar is koffie in die kan
Come to the dark side
We have candy
COMING SOON BIATCH!
ZEF means you are hungry as f*ck
Like some illegally modified turbo f*ckin' charge
No brains on, full f*ckin' flex
Locked in the zone with your flow on fleek
Pumping off your f*cking face
Cheater from the feeder
Sneaks on fleek, cash in your pocket
We've got no cash in your pocket
Maybe you got a gat in your pocket
We'll planning your brains to do what you gotta do
In order to get where you need to be