Lyrics Tito Mboweni - Cassper Nyovest

Tito Mboweni

I’m tired of catching Ls like a fever
I’m tryna change this Tazz into a beamer
Pop a bottle on an island with a diva
She said she want some more Ima feed her
Ima get it any type of way
If it’s real then you say it to my face
I’m proud to say my nigga are the same they relate
We do this for the cake
Dat dat
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Young rich nigga Young rich nigga
I made myself a boss me a Zim Zimmer
Man you should see my life it gets litmus
I used to talk shit and now I’m talking 6 figures
Oh boy I’m G with this shit
You should probably leave your girl if I’m seen with the bitch
The Philippe e tseisa bana sedidi cause I’m rich
Got a Bentley and a Bentley major league with the whips
Ntja mme Ntja mme Ntja mme Ntja mme
You know you’re rich when everybody say you cousins
And all you bitchis wanna hold your handin public
But that shit never fly like it’s Dj Khalid
I’m a problem!!!
Nah nah nah, I’m a big one
Costume watches got a nigga dancing with the wrist up
Out in DBN they love the boy like he Mampitsha
Started at the bottom now we feasting on some dimsum!!!
Ima get it any type of way
If it’s real then you say it to my face
I’m proud to say my niggas are the same they relate
We do this for the cake
Dat dat
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
I’m the man I’m legit
Just spent 10 on a crib
Bitch I look like a superstar from whatever angle it’s lit
I’m a real nigga with real jewelry
Fake fake news Fuck fake friends
Tell everybody I’m your very first and before me you used to hate men
If you don’t, then bitch I’m gone (Gone Gone)
I’m hop in the Rarri (skrrr skrrr)
Foot to the floor (foot to the floor
I’m rocking versace (rocking Versace)
But I smell like Doir (Fan Fan)
Hop in my transie, kego tsenye dilong Skrrr skrrr)
I’m a got getter and there’s no better
Izinja zami be zehlopege feeling so set up
By the system even wrote letters
And approached members
Of the government who won’t help us, we so fed up
Man we tryna get to Coachella, we have goals Phela Minnie’s married Amber Rosè
better know I’m close
And I’m so determined go mo rotela and I won’t settle
Until we compromised on no level (On no level!)
Ima get it any type of way
If it’s real then you say it to my face
I’m proud to say my niggas are the same they relate
We do this for the cake
Dat dat
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(Tito Mboweni!!!)
Tito Mboweni!!!
(sha!!! Sha!!!)