Seriki Mai Suya Lyrics

L.A.D yeah
Seriki Mai Suya
Suya in the making
Am Seriki Mai Suya
Holla at your baby
My knife into ya
Bawo le se fe si
This is Ladi mula
You know how I raise heat
p*ssy Suya I wanna pepper spray this
Barbecue barbecue am spaying
Barbecue I spice it up in sizes

Verse 1
Ma book you up hook you up
With my rap back You up
Cook you up with my crack
Shoot you up on your track
On your back get set let's go
Then I poose you up with my pap
Gangsta I'ma leave right where you stand
If you had listened to talib
I'm sure you'll understand
Whenever I throw punches
I got the upper hand
I don't stash with rubber bands
My robbers the banks
Am a soulja on my shoulder
You can see I cop the ranks
Kargo pants karmo flags
Ridding my armour tanks
Rap is my custom
I deal with contrabands
I don't deal with contrabands
All my rogers copy that
I'ma send you back to your mother land
Before the summer jam my jam
Damn menh
If we have something in common
I bet you it ain't common
Common don't be stupid
I run up on you pun up on you
Son of a p*ssy
Burn up on you stunt up on you
f*ck up your booty
You think it's a movie
If this is a movie
Then It's sound of music
The sound of muri
Put your ass in trouble
Put stress in your hustle
Try to stretch up your muscles
Then I give you mos Def jams
Like am russel Am also your uncle
The grand in your hustle
The grind in your hustle
Put a puzzle in your puzzle
Double double your struggle
You look for my trouble
Then it's gon be W war
W war W war W war W war

Hook
Seriki Mai Suya
Suya in the making
Am Seriki Mai Suya
Holla at your baby
My knife into ya
Bawo le se fe si
This is Ladi mula
You know how I raise heat
p*ssy Suya I wanna pepper spray this

Verse 2
Money don't make me
I make the money
Diddy money Jay Z money Fifty Money L.A.D money
Stop hating on me
I ain't the money
I'ma make you vanish like JT money
You bucket naked
You make me horny
You know my dick ain't got no safety f*cking
I stay on trees like a crazy monkey
You show me a beef
You gon make me hungry Ima eat you like beefs with A3 sauces
Made with ostrich
Keep saying rubbish
You gon make me quick to spray this 4 5th
You gonna die now
Believe me homie
In the next 3 seconds
Your bitch will be lonely
p*ssy Suya that's what am making
Barbecue your homies have to taste it

Hook
Seriki Mai Suya
Suya in the making
Am Seriki Mai Suya
Holla at your baby
My knife into ya
Bawo le se fe si
This is Ladi mula
You know how I raise heat
p*ssy Suya I wanna pepper spray this
p*ssy Suya I wanna pepper spray this
p*ssy Suya I wanna pepper spray this

Verse 3
They call you M.I
You always on impossible mission
Like tom cruise
Am a specialist shooter
I shoot tha ruger like john woo
You looking like chun chu
But this ain't no kung fu
You smell like a done food
Dumb fool
I can see you got a beef on your head
I swear I'ma eat you up and feed all your friends
I help you buckle your belt
Before I send you to hell
You better knuckle yourself
Before I knock you my hand
Oh my god oh my god
Is that you calling for help
You can't make it on your own
You wanna get the cake
But you can't bake it on your own
You ain't crazy omo bone
The power is Allah's
You a coward its obvious
I'ma make your 24 hours
Longer than jack bauers
I'ma target your mama twin towers
Like osama
Stop acting like bitch
You p*ssy you joana
I ain't hillary clinton nigga
Am obama
Am your jehova your alpha
Your omega and hossanah
This is no drama
Seriki mai suya
Suya in the making
L.A.D
Who the hell wanna f*ck with L.A
Ele rara.

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