Chardonnay music – Falz feat. Chyn & Poe lyrics
Lyrics Falz – Chardonnay music
Falz the bad guyz in the building.
I love the trumpets mhen.
just blow it, blow it.
I’m enjoining myself.
ladies and gentlemen, huh.
these are mature music.
for 18 and above only or maybe 21 .
This is SS3 senior rap, make my juniors bow.
still do this for the cake, and still do dis for chow.
they say wen dem done blow, they turn stupid or proud.
I guess I’m stupid and proud.
trynna shout for the cloud.
maybe I go hit the sun, I’m big as Jupiter now.
awon te mi se ri me, I still dey move with the crowd.
baby I go change your life if only you would allow.
cos you bad, you making people shoot me like ow!
and we chilling at my place and I’m with you on the couch.
and wen you go down, I’m liking what you do with mouth.
she say if I pay she go move that booty around.
Las gidi, money for hand and booty for ground.
bring the chardonnay joor, where the rozay at.
I’m in your face like that Dj sosay tat.
so don’t play smart, cos I be omo eko.
to ba ro kpe o mo what’s up I’ll show you how e dey go.
they say what goes up, will always come down.
well, we dey fly high.
and we never touch ground.
higher than a high priest, smoking on the high table.
trynna add more zero till uncountable.
and the super model girls we they give time table.
and the quite greatest.
euro sky is quite stable.
yeah we trynna make cake, we dey bake the flour.
and we trynna stay on top like raise to power ah.
This is chardonnay music.
it’s P O E baby.
chilled white wine.
Sunday afternoon, sun is coming in.
I can’t help but think about my city.
it’s poor by the way.
how far with lagos on a Monday.
traffic is as bad as the news on the front page.
and judging by my salary, I might as well be unpaid.
my boss has the ordasity to call me on a Sunday.
e be like say e chop crase, or chop fufu.
cos dis stinks, everyone is on the island now till it sinks.
I can only stay for a minute.
I gat to go, trynna make my mark in history now with no ink.
I think if you truly being to lagos.
there’s beauty in the chaos.
we’re so deep in the paper chase.
that prayers wouldn’t save us.
still I gat to slow it down.
so my baby can do her make up.
mhen I take her everywhere, but lord knows she gonna delay us.
o show me where to pack.
oga show me where to take off.
call me super hero but it’s time to take the Cape off.
and let’s sip chardonnay.
and put that cd on repeat.
and watch the sunlight fade.
huh (let’s go).
I had a long week.
it’s only right that I you know.
help myself to a tall glass of chardonnay.
I know you know what I’m saying.
this is for my chardonnay drinkers.
the type that hold a convoy and still hold there liquor.
everyday there’s an occasion.
so many chicks are spotted.
and it never ends like lindsay lohan’s court date.
2 chicks, 3 shorts and then foreplay.
I learn from her.
expecially when she on her knees.
body bad as hell.
you red wine sipping after a long day.
I hear you walking in them heels from the hallway.
you always keep it classy red carpet Grammy awards.
hell in detriot.
that booty can start a war.
you’ll think they can handle you.
but they hardly can.
let me get my hands on ur memory glands.
and the other chicks never had class.
they where home schooled.
but guess who, that’s right.
thank you so much ladies and gentlemen.
unfortunately that is the end of the show.
I’m signing out shout out to my man chyn.
poe’s in the building too.
sparks on the beat by the way.
oya blow that trumpet again let me hear it.
I love it.
piss outtt.(chardonnay music)