Tokoloshe Lyrics

Oros man oros man turn into sad joke

diss me and got gassed by a few of he's fans so

Tells them I'll reply and I'll diss him with fat jokes

And ofcourse I will Coz You know I'm an asshole

Fat Boy see The lean beef got him messed up

Went into the booth He Found a beat on his desktop

Took it to the court to make a 3 but he can't jump

Gravity already won the battle that I can't fuck

He Steph Curry then I'm Jordan

He be George foreman

But I'm Ali in the corner

Pa pa pa pa

Like I'm left handed

Watch him grab his chest like searching for some breast cancer

I'm a legend and Vet when my foot down

I'm the one they call when a tiger needs a put down

Look now

He can't stand without the ugh sound

So we'd prefer it if you sit down

Yo Ad Why it took so long

I was looking for a coffin and you know how it go

See We had to place an order and we made it for two

Coz They didn't have his size at the funeral home

Haha

He hates me coz I'm the bench mark

Everything he wanna be so he loads up the insults

Coming with his masterpiece but still give us shit art

calls himself a tiger coz he a pussy with stretch marks

Imma put is his ass in a body bag

Imma put is his ass in a body bag

Imma put is his ass in a body bag

Imma put is his ass in a body bag

Body like a vetkoek

face like a Tokoloshe

Body like a vetkoek

Face Like a Tokoloshe

Body like a vetkoek

Face like a Tokoloshe-

Gad Damnit He just took loss

Can you run my friend

Is that your lungs my friend

Can you hop up on the bed

Mxm awww he can't do that

Fuck a battle bitch gimme a race

I run a track everyday you should stay in your lane

And I hate to admit but God makes mistakes

How the fuck your face ugly but your body the same

Wait (silence)

How the fuck do you wash your back in the bath

How the fuck do you wipe your ass when you crap

How the fuck do you find a belt for your pants

And in partassi do you even drop weight when you fast

Oyo Ram

Swear my back hurts

I'm carrying my race and this fat bastard

And if we tell that truth bout both us rappers

I'm the favorite in SA he barely make it in Chatsworth

In your hood I know a couple of gees

Do you have to lift your stomach coz you struggle to pee

When they call a ambulance do they double the fee

Coz They need 2 stretchers when they come to the scene

He hates Indian rappers coz we hit the big time

Pussy Cat Mad Coz his plate is kid size

King of the Jungle but when I rap I ain't lying

Mad coz he knows that tigers ain't in the big 5

This law and order S.V.U

No its the biggest loser and it just be you

Diabetes got you beaten man let's be true

You gotta take your insulin before you get in the booth

EVERYTIME he see a scale he get PTSD

Coz he's doing more numbers than he does on his streams

And what does it Tells us well a couple things

That he's got high cholesterol and he struggles to breath

Put down the pen

Go to the gym

Stop eating cake

if you really wanna live

I know this shit is hard

Sweating from your arse

Its not hard to lose coz you already took a loss

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I know you wanna get abs

Maybe then you' gonna get some bitches

We know You wanna eat ass

Uber eats about to lose some business

Fuck it bring hook back

Imma put is his ass in a body bag

Imma put is his ass in a body bag

Imma put is his ass in a body bag

Imma put is his ass in a body bag

Body like a vetkoek

face like a Tokoloshe

Body like a vetkoek

Face Like a Tokoloshe

Body like a vetkoek

Face like a Tokoloshe

Gad Damnit He just took loss