Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Santa Boma, artist - SFB. Date of issue: 06.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Dutch
Santa Boma(original) |
| Aye |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| Ik hoor de boys zijn released, ah |
| Dat is the word on the streets, aye |
| Ik heb zoveel enemies, aye |
| Pop een balla of ik squeeze, aye |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| Ik hoor de boys zijn released, ah |
| Dat is the word on the streets, aye |
| Ik heb zoveel enemies, aye |
| Beter doen die mannen iets, aye |
| Santa Boma, ik wilde alleen maar die komma’s (dom!) |
| Hayek, vonnis |
| Ik heb die ding overwonnen |
| Eerste weken in BE, en daarna dagje in Paris |
| Was op een focking shopping-spree |
| Blow een rack, Givenchy (dom!) |
| Ik zweer ze willen me stressen |
| Ik zweer ze willen me stressen |
| Maar dat is m’n accuratesse |
| M’n money zwart en geel net als Vitesse |
| Ik kan niet stressen om de media |
| Want al m’n mannen die bewegen ja |
| Was in die Rolls-Royce, das een big toy, samen met m’n brada Elia |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| Ik hoor de boys zijn released, ah |
| Dat is the word on the streets, aye |
| Ik heb zoveel enemies, aye |
| Pop een balla of ik squeeze, aye |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| Ik hoor de boys zijn released, ah |
| Dat is the word on the streets, aye |
| Ik heb zoveel enemies, aye |
| Beter doen die mannen iets, aye |
| Young, Simba, maar nu ben ik als Mufasa |
| Ja nu ben ik als Matada |
| Zo noemt me Schuurman door die Katja |
| He, wow, laat me switchen van die flow (dom) |
| Laat me switchen van die lane (dom) |
| Schakel over naar die cope |
| Let me pull with the stick |
| Let it hit, let it hit |
| Schakel over naar m’n bitch |
| Zeg me «keep it real and baby never switch» |
| They just did it thick |
| Je bae just op me dick |
| Young Bull, baby |
| What it do, baby |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| Ik hoor de boys zijn released, ah |
| Dat is the word on the streets, aye |
| Ik heb zoveel enemies, aye |
| Pop een balla of ik squeeze, aye |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| Ik hoor de boys zijn released, ah |
| Dat is the word on the streets, aye |
| Ik heb zoveel enemies, aye |
| Beter doen die mannen iets, aye |
| Beter doen die mannen, uh |
| Beter doen de mannen iets, aye |
| Ik rij niet in een fucking lease, nee |
| Al m’n niggas zijn op cheese, aye |
| Ik draai me L in 7 |
| Ik ging door hell voor een zegen |
| Ik had niet voorspelt en dat weet je |
| Ik blow afoe daarom speel ik die hele, hele |
| Al m’n niggas zijn next, eh |
| Die domme jongens zijn back, eh |
| En als ik kom met die Lil Uzi, kra, why your friends are dead |
| Ik doe m’n goddamn best |
| Dit is die badman flex |
| Ik gooi die diamonds om m’n nek |
| Ik gooi die diamonds om m’n nek |
| Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha |
| (translation) |
| Aye |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma wolleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| I hear the boys are released, ah |
| That is the word on the streets, aye |
| I have so many enemies, aye |
| Pop a balla or i squeeze, aye |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma wolleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| I hear the boys are released, ah |
| That is the word on the streets, aye |
| I have so many enemies, aye |
| Those men better do something, aye |
| Santa Boma, I just wanted those commas (stupid!) |
| Hayek, verdict |
| I conquered that thing |
| First weeks in BE, and then a day in Paris |
| Was on a fucking shopping spree |
| Blow a rack, Givenchy (stupid!) |
| I swear they want to stress me |
| I swear they want to stress me |
| But that's my accuracy |
| My money black and yellow just like Vitesse |
| I cannot stress about the media |
| Because all my men who move yes |
| Was in that Rolls-Royce, that's a big toy, together with my brada Elia |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma wolleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| I hear the boys are released, ah |
| That is the word on the streets, aye |
| I have so many enemies, aye |
| Pop a balla or i squeeze, aye |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma wolleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| I hear the boys are released, ah |
| That is the word on the streets, aye |
| I have so many enemies, aye |
| Those men better do something, aye |
| Young, Simba, but now I'm like Mufasa |
| Yes now I am like Matada |
| That's what Schuurman calls me because of that Katja |
| Hey, wow, let me switch that flow (stupid) |
| Let me switch that lane (dumb) |
| Switch to that cope |
| Let me pull with the stick |
| Let it hit, let it hit |
| Switch to my bitch |
| Tell me «keep it real and baby never switch» |
| They just did it thick |
| Je bae just op me dick |
| Young Bull, baby |
| What it do, baby |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma wolleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| I hear the boys are released, ah |
| That is the word on the streets, aye |
| I have so many enemies, aye |
| Pop a balla or i squeeze, aye |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma wolleh |
| Santa Boma, Santa Boma woelleh, aye |
| I hear the boys are released, ah |
| That is the word on the streets, aye |
| I have so many enemies, aye |
| Those men better do something, aye |
| Those men do better, uh |
| Better the men do something, aye |
| I'm not driving a fucking lease, no |
| All my niggas are on cheese, aye |
| I turn L in 7 |
| I went through hell for a blessing |
| I had not predicted and you know it |
| I blow afoe therefore I play the whole, whole |
| All my niggas are next, eh |
| Those dumb boys are back, eh |
| And when I come with that Lil Uzi, kra, why your friends are dead |
| I'm doing my goddamn best |
| This is that badman flex |
| I throw those diamonds around my neck |
| I throw those diamonds around my neck |
| Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha |