Teddy MYG - TRANSFORMER (feat. Rydaman)

(Rydaman chants)
Please don't call my number
Don't bother
Fendi J light as feather
Real leather
Automobile no pedal
Transformer
Gwammz gonna hit like mother
Goal getter
Please don't call my line
Call your father
Every day fund my aza
She ain't tired
Hop on a jet get higher
Harry Potter
Say she ain't give no knowledge
Pretendah
Let me take you back to the base
Back in 2020 young niggas caught a case
Mama was schocked
She was looking amazed
Brody at the backseat
Giving me the gaze
Boys in the black
I was ready for a race
Race, race, race, race
Member my momma still looking amazed
Amazed, amazed, amazed, amazed
Heard that i got a high taste
All these pussy niggas lose lace
2020 niggas got a case
I want nothing but rain
Rain, rain, rain
Please don't call my number
Don't bother
Fendi J light as feather
Real leather
Automobile no pedal
Transformer
Gwammz gonna hit like murda
Goal getter
Please don't call my line
Call your father
Every day fund my aza
she ain't tired
Hop on a jet get higher
Harry Potter
Say she ain't giving no knowledge
Pretendah
Never gonna fight
For no bitch in life
If I like her thighs
She's gonna pass the night
She like getting high
I ain't scared of heights
I like flying kites
I like flying jets
I like having sex
That's before the night
I be working hard
Not like 9 to 5
Drop it on her ass
Let her fucking go
The way she twerk
That's a booty roll
Tell the motherfucker
I should fucking know
Where she at
Where she go
Where she roll
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
All the ass is tight
I'm never working
Working, I be working no 9 to 5
Lay your bitch on my bed
Now she be twerking
She likes the life
Cant leave you
And ill never leave you
Till the after life
Please don't call my number
Don't bother
Fendi J light as feather
Real leather
Automobile, no pedal
Transformer
Gwammz gonna hit like murda
Gwammz gonna
Gwammz gonna hit like murda
Please don't call my line
Call your father
Everyday fund my aza
She ain't tired
Hop on a jet get higher
Harry Potter
Say she ain't give no knowledge
Pretendah
(Rydaman chants)
Please don't call my number
Don't bother
Fendi J light as feather
Real leather
Automobile, no pedal
Transformer
Gwammz gonna hit like murda

Written by:
Ikechukwu Divine, Henry Oki

Publisher:
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