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too much - skhandaworld, k.o & nasty c lyrics

[intro: k.o]
ooh*ooh
woo

[chorus: k.o]
ooh*ooh, i’m too much
i’m too cool, way too much
woman * maw’dlala nge’figure, pum pum is too much
sgubhu is too much
nyuku * too much
came from wins and losses, haters make me nauseas

[post*chorus: k.o]
riding ’round with my bros
big designer my clothes
made a lot from my shows (too much, too much)
too much, too much
riding ’round with my bros
big designer my clothes
made a lot from my shows (my shows)
too much, too much

[verse 1: k.o]
ice white airforce 1’s, skipa ne ncaza yeskhanda
i’casablanca le lamba, ne stunner
sigibela ama’charts from summer to summer
a mathematician, espana nge’number
these b*tches don’t love me, they just tryna come up
shawty a thotty, m’tsheleni avul’ i’butchery
uthand’ uk’nikana nge nyama, uy’thandel’ i’skoen
on foe nem, mina ng’fungi umama ngithi stru god
all i’m hearin’ is a lot of mid
heard your tape and it was lukewarm
my latest sh*t is still ringing off, and isanok’khala k*ma jukebox
’cause all i ever wanted was the crown and i’m k!llin’ n*ggas in the booth for it
ekapa lodumo, si la ngase beach
a 10 on my lap, engasaz’ isingisi
intwe ntofo, aw’ ntofontofo
ivetepet’ elisplasha ngobisi
back on road, now we hustlin’ p’s
siyabadwadla bhutiza
i made a couple of g’s and a couple of m’s, next stop is a couple of b’s (splash)
dubula, dubula, uh, dubula ama’ace siphuze
sh*t’s still feeling like april’s fools
u*kiernan akasekho, le game isi umsuzo (facts)
i know my punchline game isghud is’nyce, bathi aka usdumo
i’m way*way past you n*ggas, i’m ’bout to pass you twice
and you thought it was a dé* jà vu (ooh)
[chorus: k.o]
ooh*ooh, i’m too much
i’m too cool, way too much
woman * maw’dlala nge’figure, pum pum is too much
sgubhu is too much
nyuku * too much
came from wins and losses, haters make me nauseas

[verse 2: nasty c]
i put on for the crew, i been locked in the stu’
i’m a dad to your boo, i’m a father to you (hah)
better open up doors and walk n*ggas through
she put on a little weight, now the wap feelin’ new
he don’t f*ck the b*tch right, baby, cough if it’s true
you got hot from one song, now you a god out the blue
n*ggas lost in the gravy, n*ggas lost in the soup
how many n*ggas took a bite that the jaw couldn’t chew?
i’m the one that put the city on the map, who are you?
my son use a ferragamo belt to hula hoop
this a second hand whip but to me it’s pretty new
i just took it, i ain’t ask how it got from who to who, it was free
who was smokin’ marijuana in my room? it was me
chasing money, i’ll be back tomorrow noon, leave a key
how much time you need to turn a mil to two? give me a week
she keep askin’ “how much was it?” but they gave it to me (hah)
i freestyle but they gotta pay me to see (yah)
you lil n*ggas lazy and it ain’t hard to see
you couldn’t make it with the way paved to the t
they got me feelin’ like i’m lil wayne, carter 3 (yah)
she f*cked up, made a big mistake leavin’ me
i’ma tell you like rihanna, baby, you needed me (ayy)
all about the peace but i still beat the beat (huh)
only time i underscore is right before the _c
[chorus: k.o]
ooh*ooh, i’m too much
i’m too cool, way too much
woman * maw’dlala nge’figure, pum pum is too much
sgubhu is too much
nyuku * too much
came from wins and losses, haters make me nauseas

[outro: k.o]
too much, too much

- skhandaworld k o nasty c lyrics

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