Kontrol

[Intro]
Haha, okay
Hlala phants', phuz'utshwala man

[Chorus: AKA]
I got that goose in the booth, no dash
Quarter tank, 2am, puff puff pass
Big body Benz no gas, swag
So when the party ends I'ma call a few cabs, uh
((This is the supervision on kontrol))

[Verse 1: AKA]
Uh
Sipping that goose, smoking that ooh-lalala
Girls just wanna have fun, party like one nigh-nigh-night
Spend my funds, ShowTibz Love, Tibs, Boyzn Bucks
Please don't kill my vibe
No Bambinos in my ride
Hot sixteen, no pedophile
Guess I'm just, acting my age
Niggas practising hate
Went from 5 klippa to 25 stina a day
Sip champagne, when you order you should "Parlez Vous Francaise"
Then we can take this back to my place, so what you say?

[Chorus: AKA]
I got that goose in the booth no dash
Quarter tank, 2am puff puff pass
Big body Benz no gas, swag
So when the party ends I'ma call a few cabs, uh
I got a fist full of Madibas in my hand
Catch me on a highway rollin' with my gang
Khuli Chana pop your collar, phuz'utshwala man
Thank God it's a Friday, here we go again

[Verse 2: Da L.E.S.]
(Turn up)
I be like "Oh oh, I'm so gone"
I'm so faded, I'm so blown
Like how the hell did I get here, and how the hell am I getting home?
I don't care, bring more kush
I don't care bring more domes
Keep poppin' that pussy for me, it's bottom line, Stone Cold
I go hard in the bank
Fuck what you heard, this my city
My eyes low, blowing dank 'cause only the realest ride with me
Mandela Money that empowers me
And a bunch of bad bitches that go wild for me
'Cause I'm killing all of these bars bitch
Now somebody order another round for me, woo

[Chorus: AKA]
I got that goose in the booth no dash
Quarter tank, 2am puff puff pass
Big body Benz no gas, swag
So when the party ends I'ma call a few cabs, uh
I got a fist full of Madibas in my hand
Catch me on a highway rollin' with my gang
Khuli Chana pop your collar, phuz'utshwala man
Thank God it's a Friday, here we go again

[Verse 3: AKA]
I got Givenchy on my back
Your mami on my lap
My bottom row? That's solid gold
Diwali on my neck
Egoli hoes chase phony bros, for Patek Philippe and Rolex
But that's how it goes, another episode, when I'm riding round in this Benz
My haters is quiet. My ganja's so loud
They call me "Hip Hop Messiah" flyer than your funds allow, woah
I'm drinkin' and drivin' thinkin' 'bout money and power
Smoking that sticky, my eyes as chinky as Shinji Kagawa

[Chorus: AKA]
I got that goose in the booth no dash
Quarter tank, 2am puff puff pass
Big body Benz no gas, swag
So when the party ends I'ma call a few cabs, uh
I got a fist full of Madibas in my hand
Catch me on a highway rollin' with my gang
Khuli Chana pop your collar, phuz'utshwala man
Thank God it's a Friday, here we go again

[Outro]
Goose in the booth
Quarter tank, 2am
Big body Benz
So when the party ends
((This is the supervision on kontrol))