B Wise and JessB - Dus Ya Feet Off

Dust your feet off for u jump up in whip
Blame my ego got me feeling like the shit
Like the Beatles this gone be another hit
Making moves and now you know we be legit

It's that cap cap captain of the ship
Soldiers don't die we multiply never quit
I got lieutenants steady mobbin in the clique
So we gon need all of our profits in this bitch

I got hella spirit in me god made a Mojito
roll with 5 brothers with me baby call me Tito
Don't play with your luck cuzzy this ain't a casino
I know problem solvers and they go wear-ever we go we go

Far from the new kid on the block I'm established,
Bout time that I raise it up a notch you to average
We've been working for cheese so now we counting the cabbage
How you got more followers then you got in bank balance

I made this bank by being good at moving a crowd hotbox the Beamer I'm stirring girlfriend be breaking down
Tarantino we making a movie in foreign used to be hoopty I love it never been groupie
Don't like it then you can sue me
I got the smoke like a doubie
Stop passin on me like who he?
Ain't nothing funny like he he
I'm still alive like the bee gees ah

This that real shit
And I'm not bra bra bra bragging
This that real shit

Dust your feet off for u jump up in whip
Blame my ego got me feeling like the shit
Like the Beatles this gone be another hit
Making moves and now you know we be legit

It's that cap cap captain of the ship
Soldiers don't die we multiply never quit
I got lieutenants steady mobbin in the clique
So we gon need all of our profits in this bitch

Pull up with numbers got them with me on my hip
And now my people moving all together like a zip
And now they in my dust if they don't like it, see em trip
But they stay watching tho get the fuck up off my tip
Off my dick
See we work work working and we kick back
Roll another spliff back
Love up on my skin black
Totals be a big bag, global moving zig zag
Bet we make an impact on em you ain't did that

Aye so what's the message you sending
now Are you real or pretending for that shit that ain't trending
Making money you investing or spending
My foot stay to the floor cause the journey ain't ending
So dust ya feet off

Dust your feet off for u jump up in whip
Blame my ego got me feeling like the shit
Like the Beatles this gone be another hit
Making moves and now you know we be legit

It's that cap cap captain of the ship
Soldiers don't die we multiply never quit
I got lieutenants steady mobbin in the clique
So we gon need all of our profits in this bitch

Written by:
Ananthu Nair, James Iheakanwa, Jessica Bourke

Publisher:
Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, BMG Rights Management

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