TITO MBOWENI LYRICS BY CASSPER NYOVEST


[Intro]
I’m tired of catching Ls like a fever
I’m tryna change this Tazz into a beamer
Pop a bottle on an island with a diva
She said she want some more Ima feed her

[Hook/Chorus]
Ima get it any type of way
If it’s real then you say it to my face
I’m proud to say my niggas are the same , they relate , we do this for the cake
Dat dat
Tito Mboweni!!! Tito Mboweni!!! (sha!!! Sha!!!) (X8)

[Verse 1]
Young rich niggas (x2)
I made myself a boss me a Zim Zimmer
Man you should see my life it gets litmus
I used to talk s**t and now I’m talking 6 figures
Oh boy I’m G with this s**t
You should probably leave your girl if I’m seen with the b***h
The Philippe e tseisa bana sedidi cause I’m rich
Got a Bentley and a Bentley major league with the whips
Ntja mme Ntja mme Ntja mme Ntja mme
You know you’re rich when everybody say you cousins
And all you bitches wanna hold your hand in public
But that s**t never fly like it’s Dj Khalid
I’m a problem !!! Nah nah nah , I’m a big one
Costume watches got a n***a dancing with the wrist up
Out in DBN they love the boy like he Mampitsha
Started at the bottom now we feasting on some dimsum!!!

[Hook/Chorus]
Ima get it any type of way
If it’s real then you say it to my face
I’m proud to say my niggass are the same , they relate , we do this for the cake
Dat dat
Tito Mboweni!!! Tito Mboweni!!! (sha!!! Sha!!!) (X8)

[Verse 2]
I’m the man I’m legit
Just spent 10 on a crib
Bitch I look like a superstar from whatever angle it’s lit
I’m a real nigga with real jewelry
Fake fake news
F**k fake friends
Tell everybody I’m your very first and before me you used to hate men
If you don’t, then b***h I’m gone (Gone Gone)
I’m hop in the Rarri (skrrr skrrr)
Foot to the floor (foot to the floor
I’m rocking versace (rocking Versace) , but I smell like Doir (Fan Fan)
Hop in my transie, kego tsenye dilong Skrrr skrrr)
I’m a got getter and there’s no better
Izinja zami be zehlopege feeling so set up
By the system even wrote letters
And approached members
Of the government who won’t help us, we so fed up
Man we tryna get to to Coachella, we have goals Phela
Minnie’s married Amber Rosè better know I’m close
And I’m so determined go mo rotela and I won’t settle , until we compromised on no level

[Hook/Chorus]
Ima get it any type of way
If it’s real then you say it to my face
I’m proud to say my n****s are the same , they relate , we do this for the cake
Dat dat
Tito Mboweni!!! Tito Mboweni!!! (sha!!! Sha!!!) (X8)

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