SANTO (UP)

It's Only The Kunda What's The WiFi You Connected Let's check the temperature check the ice, f*ck Outchea, Me and the team, what you mean I check, your mans is not out here Three man, move like Big 3 Playing for keeps, and its cheap My shorty mixed with Tennessee, laugh at me, oh please Who got more cheese than me? Let's see Messi. Hat-trick. Sikes It's Ronaldo ting its 3-peat She get on her knees and she see me Texting me, I can't see it. Nasty, nasty, nasty, nasty The way that she's suckin' me I can't even see the entrance All of my opps, they mad, Cause you know we game, we spinning Santo, Run that I said it again, I ain't done Glocks, beams. If I get an addy, I'm spinning' right back KaKa number 8, in the midfield, two strikers in front of me 4, 3, 3. That's the formation comin' we really don't play This life, don't be one, Gamblin' all your assets She gon' f*ck me, cause she know I own all the assets I'm tweaking right now They ain't no way they gon tweak with devil Too dark, I wonder how I shine like a star Spinners & strikers, it's all the same Tasmanian devil, when we spin again Bend it like Beckham, Brodie a devil. What do you need Spinners & strikers, it's all the same Tasmanian devil, when we spin again Bend it like Beckham, Brodie a devil. What do you need Yo bro Put your sit up Look around, where's my heater Angelina, she a Latina She get on her knees, but she know I don't need her Same time, I ain't sayin' I don't need her In the backseat, move with the Nina Dance on me, I like a ballerina Cinderella, but I ain't to the theater Cinderella, but I ain't to the theater Cinderella, but I ain't to the theater Demons on me, but they get to the spinnin' Cinderella, but I ain't to the theater Zombies that I get to the spinnin' Cinderella, but I ain't to the theater What you mean? What you need? Eye for eye [Eye for eye] Brodie wild one [Brodie wild one] Only The Kunda we touch your soul [Only The Kunda we touch your soul]