Baby
Boom!
Boom-boom!
Showtime! Motherfucker, it
Apocalypse now, I
You can
I
I
Uh, shit, sorry man, I
Wooh! Now everything
When I
Like, "Uhm... Uh," who gives a fuck?
Don
I like danger, romance, and mystery
I
I rock more bling than Mr. T
I make it look easy
My daddy says it
A South African cherrie making history
Baby
She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier
Oh jirre! God se Jesus!
Baby
She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier
Oh jirre! God se Jesus!
Baby
Baby
Baby
Baby
H-H-H-H-Hi-Tek, drop that four to the floor
I get real paid, what you think I do this for?
My bodyguard help me get to the bar
Neill Blomkamp
A lot of bad boys wanna piece of me
If you
My zef style
I don
I
Fuck your whole shit up when I freak the beat
I love it when Kimmy talks sweet to me
C
I take a trip down memory lane
Like, "Yo, fuck 15 seconds of fame"
I
Yo-Landi Visser, motherfucker, yo, remember the name
Baby
She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier
Oh jirre! God se Jesus!
Baby
She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier
Oh jirre! God se Jesus!
Baby
Baby
Baby
Baby
Ahh, freak out!
No need to get so deep
Nothing quite like a motherfuckin
A techno beat, a techno beat
A techno, a techno, a techno beat
Just say, "What's up?", don
You know me, maar ek ken jou nie
Ek ken jou nie, ek ken jou nie
Ek ken jou, ek ken jou, ek ken jou nie
Baby
Baby
She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier
Oh jirre! God se Jesus!
Baby
She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier
Oh jirre! God se Jesus!
Baby
Baby
Baby
Baby
Baby
Flame on, motherfuckers