SKHANDAWORLD TOO MUCH Lyrics, SKHANDAWORLD ft K.O TOO MUCH Lyrics, SKHANDAWORLD ft Nasty C TOO MUCH Lyrics

Ooh ooh woop

Ooh ooh I’m too much
Too cool way too much
Woman maw’dlala nge-figure i-pum-pum is too much
Sgubhu is too much
Nyuku too much
Came from wins and losses
Haters make me nauseous
Ridin round with my bros
Big designer my clothes
Made a lot from my shows
Too much too much too much
Ridin round with my bros
Big designer my clothes
Made a lot from my shows
My shows too much too much

Ice white Air Force 1s
Iskippa nencaza yeSkhanda
I-Casablanca lelamba ne-stunna
Sgibel’ ama-charts’i from summer to summer
A mathematician espana nge-number
These bitches don’t love me they just tryna come up
Shawty a thottie mtshelen’ avul’ i-butchery uthand’ uk’nikana ngenyama uyithandel’ i-skoen
On fo’ nem mina ng’fung’ umama ngithi stru god
all I’m hearing is a lotta mid heard your tape and it was lukewarm
My latest shit is still ringing off and isanokukhala kuma jukebox
Cos all I ever wanted was the crown I been killing ** in the booth for it
EKapa lodumo sila ngase beach
A 10 on my lap engasaz’ isingisi
Intwe ntofo ntofo ntofo ivetepet’ elisplasha ngobisi
Back on road now we hustling P’s
Siyabadwadla bhutiza
I made couple of Gs and and a couple of Ms
Next up is a couple of Bs
Splash dubula dubula dubul’ ama-Ace sphuze
Shit still feeling like April Fools
u-Kiernan akasekho le-game isi umsuzo
I know my punchline game isgud is nyce
Bathi aka uSdumo
I’m way way past you ** I’m bout to pass you twice and you thought it was a Deja vu
Ooh

Ooh ooh I’m too much
Too cool way too much
Woman maw’dlala nge-figure i-pum-pum is too much
Sgubhu is too much
Nyuku too much
Came from wins and losses
Haters make me nauseous
Ridin round with my bros
Big designer my clothes
Made a lot from my shows
Too much too much too much
Ridin round with my bros
Big designer my clothes
Made a lot from my shows
My shows too much too much

I put on for the crew
I’ve been locked in the stu
I’m a dad to your boo
I’m a father to you

Gotta open up doors and walk ** through
She out on a lil weight now the WAP feelin new

He don’t fuck the bitch right
Baby cough if it’s true
You got hit for one summer now you a God out the blue
** lost in the gravy
** lost in the soup
How many ** took a bit that the jaw couldn’t chew

I’m the one that put the city on the map, who are you?
My some uses a Ferragamo belt to hula hoop

Aye 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 smoking marujuana 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 mill to two?
Gimme a week
She keep asking “How much was it?” But they gave it to me
I freestyle but they gotta pay me to see
You lil ** lazy and it ain’t hard to see
You couldn’t make it with the way paved to the T
They got me feeling like I’m Lil Wayne, Carter 3
She fucked up, made a big mistake, leaving me
Ima tell you like Rihanna baby, you needed me
All about the peace but u still beat the beat?
Only time I under score is right before the C

Ooh ooh I’m too much
Too cool way too much
Woman maw’dlala nge-figure i-pum-pum is too much
Sgubhu is too much
Nyuku too much
Came from wins and losses
Haters make me nauseous
Ridin round with my bros
Big designer my clothes
Made a lot from my shows
Too much too much too much
Ridin round with my bros
Big designer my clothes
Made a lot from my shows
My shows too much too much