Audiomarc ft. Nasty C – Audio Czzle Lyrics

Audio Czzle Lyrics

Check out the Audio Czzle Lyrics performed by Nasty C and Audiomarc. Full Lyrics Video Download.

[Intro]
Yeah, hey!
Audiomarc, please turn it up

[Chorus]

Czzle and Audiomarc on the beat
Beat on the drum in the streets
Audio racks by the G
Oh, no-no you can’t sit by the G’s
Baby, promise that p**sy the sweetest (woah)
Come on make my boner increase, please
Blue money like police
Going Patrice, mission complete (God damn!)
Pure-print Madibas in the sky (God-damn!)

[Verse 1: Nasty C]
All you heard was prrr!
When the racks came out the pocket
All you saw was private jet, and saw me in the cockpit
Fuck being humble, let’s pop shit
These nigas only balling in December I’m not one of you regular degular ass nigas
My name ain’t Thabo or Themba
Backstabbers and pretenders
I see you shaking my hand with agenda
That’s what it’s come to, fck I-Love-you’s, fuck Fuk em from all three genders
All you saw was, these pusy nigas in the closet
Like all they saw was outfits, only God can stop this

[Chorus]

Czzle and Audiomarc on the beat
Beat on the drum in the streets
Audio racks by the G
Oh, no-no you can’t sit by the G’s
Baby, promise that p**sy the sweetest (woah)
Come on make my boner increase, please
Blue money like police
Going Patrice, mission complete (God damn!)
Pure-print Madibas in the sky (God-damn!)

[Post Chorus]
Czle on the beat, Nani on the beat
(Yeah lets ride, lets ride)
Three cups, one drank
Two blunts, one man (Woah)
VV sunglass
Boss-ass nig*a get shit done dumb fast
I’m a millionaire, dumb-ass
Top tier gear, my bae make a slut mad (Yeah!)
I need one dance
Two tits – one man, two cheeks – dump that
Bounce that (Bang! Wooh!)

Three cups, one drank
Two blunts, one man (Woah)
VV sunglass
Boss-ass nig*a get shit done dumb fast
I’m a millionaire, dumb-ass
Top tier gear, my bae make a slut mad (Yeah!)
I need one dance
Two tits – one man, two cheeks – dump that
Bounce that (Bang! Wooh!)

Ndaa, ndaa
Ndaa, ndaa
Ndaa, ndaa
One man
Ndaa, ndaa
Ndaa, ndaa
Ndaa, ndaa

[Verse 2: Nasty C]
Nig*a, twenty-four hours in first class So glad, I ain’t got the virus (No!)
How the f*ck am I blasting all this Travis Scott
Smoking pot, still I’m not the highest? (Yeah)
The plug on some bullshit
Talking about a brand new strand
And telling me ain;t nobody else got it, liar!
Hit it one time then I fired him, blocked him
‘Cause he was over-hyping (Wooh!)
Sucky-sucky-sucky-gobble-gobble, slub on
my knob (Bitch!)
Blow me like undercover cop that suck at their job
Call me your god (Bitch!)

We kicking shitm with uncle Vinny
He young as a bitch, but he ready to chop (Hiya!)
This Ivyson shit is a religion
Now pass me the aux, get ready to mosh
F*ck it we picking on locks like this is a salon
(It’s a salon)
Feed me sirloin (Feed me sirloin)
Sit on my dyong (Sit on my dyong)
Don;t be annoying (Aah!)
They drop him, he play with the boy (Aye!)
Give him a warning, keep going
Sip on my drink till morn’
Got me a mic and it got me the coin, uh!

Three cups, one drank
Two blunts, one man (Woah)
VV sunglass
Boss-ass nig*a get shit done dumb fast
I’m a millionaire, dumb-ass
Top tier gear, my bae make a slut mad (Yeah!)
I need one dance
Two tits – one man, two cheeks – dump that
Bounce that (Bang! Wooh!)

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  1. wise words

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