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Ragga Ragga

Ragga

Ragga

Badman no waste time

We don't fuck with no wasteman

Snapchat, no FaceTime

Ragga

Bad girl no waste time

We don't fuck with no wasteman

Snapchat, no FaceTime

Ragga

Ragga

Badman, roll up the ganja

Rockstar, no de Rasta

Let me continue the saga

Young nigga on the come up

My nigga I'm on the road now

New rims on a Honda, up in the trap and they know

They know I'm coming like karma

Zaga, zaga, zaga, zaga

Came here for the gwalas, no time for no drama

Shabba

Dreadlocks, no barber

Badman, real life shatta

Fuck around and get popped up

She wanna roll with the bad guy

I'm the original Dondon

Swipe-a, swipe-a, no cash

Hennessy, no dash

Blowing money fast, I get paid in advance

Ragga

Family Tree up in this motherfucker

Ragga

Badman no waste time

We don't fuck with no wasteman

Snapchat, no FaceTime

Ragga

Bad girl no waste time

We no fuck with no wasteman

Snapchat, no FaceTime

Ragga

Ragga

I just got a key from the plugga

My niggas is Real Madrid, you niggas is more like Malaga

We spilling champagne like its lager

The honey you wanted, I got her

I hit it and don't even call her

She only wanted iWallet

Her name is whatchamacallit

She call you whatchamawho

You talking that "I wanna wife you"

She call that hullabaloo

These bitches is fucking for 10G's

She lucky she got it, I'm stingy

But she remind me of Thembi

I told her she dropping [?]

Ragga

Ragga, ragga, ragga, reezy

Ragga, ragga, ragga, sheezy

Ragga, ragga, ragga, me

Ragga, ragga, ragga, don't tell

Niggas should hang up my coattails

Niggas is snitching, they all tell

I got your girl at the hotel

Ragga

Badman no waste time

We don't fuck with no wasteman

Snapchat, no FaceTime

Ragga

Bad girl no waste time

We don't fuck with no wasteman

Snapchat, no FaceTime

Ragga

Ragga

I'm a boss, call me Bragga

Rap queen, ain't no badder

I do not listen to chatter

Heavyweight with our paper

Bust a shot in your section

Shoulda known its our era

Poppin' bottles, no meds

Ragga

Family Tree up in this motherfucker

Lotlhe mo le di ntwananyana tsa ka

Rona re magwara-gwara-gwara-gwara

Fresh off the plane from the United States

And I'm smelling like "Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar"

Never hesitate to pay me my money my nigga

Faka, faka, faka, faka

I know y'all be hating on me undercover

But nobody's ever had a better come up

I'm in the street, hustling until the sun up

Ngudu already got the summer covered

So y'all niggas ain't gotta put out no music

My old shit inspired your new shit

My closet is full of exclusives

You'll never catch me in Carducci

Maybe Gucci, rocking H Lorenzo in the Benz-o

Get the picture nigga, that's the lens-o

Say you balling but you got a landlord

I don't understand, I don't get it

I'm about my business

Every single single is sounding different when they listen

I'm the realest

Shit is always livid when I'm in the building with my fucking niggas

It's Ragga

Ragga

Badman no waste time

We no fuck with no wasteman

Snapchat, no FaceTime

Ragga

Bad girl no waste time

We don't fuck with no wasteman

Ragga

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