PM Tigger - Ox Lyrics

The writing is on the wall...
But you starring at a floor
Those are your weaknesses buddy
Those your freaken flaws...
Knowing what is right and knowing what is freaken wrong...
Put Tigger on repeat and hear my freaken flows
Ke kotsi red sauce...
Its my time not her time of the month red flows
Rick Ross... im boss...
Dripping ice blocks... Out sauce...
Chocking on the freaken pap and wors
Roll up the mali... roll up my hair got dreadlocks
Tshela sop... yeah tshela sauce... knorox
Im an alpha male... poo a freaken ox
Dangling bell my tie and suit in my flip flops
Doors dont open use Windows... niggas Ms-Dos
Jehovah's witnesses knocking on my freaken doors
Hell or not... heaven is where there is a God
Botsa Zondo... Botsa botsa pastor Zondo....
2 bopo... chasing money roll the dice shapa pop
Bare ke skobo... gogo nkare Van Gogh
Bare ke skobo... ga ke soft im a freaken ox
I am an ox... im a boss when i enter the crawl
Passop passop... passop... passop... kotsi keo...
I am an ox... im a boss when i enter the crawl
Passop passop... passop... passop... kotsi keo...
Wins and loses... my niggas take notes
My growth... now i boast... burnt toast
Follow my footsteps... 10 toes
Make fun of me meme jokes...
Passop passop yeah nigga check the coast
Make money make money i bless my freaken fowks
Blessings bury haters cascades with no freaken rose
Punch your head hold still like a freaken ghost
Gate crush till im seen as a freaken host
I am an ox... im a boss when i enter the crawl
Passop passop... passop... passop... kotsi keo...
I am an ox... im a boss when i enter the crawl
Passop passop... passop... passop... kotsi keo...