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Stogie T – Dunno ft. Nasty C Lyrics

Stogie T Dunno

Lyrics Of “Dunno” by Stogie T ft. Nasty C.

Talented south African veteran rapper, Stogie T teams up with Nasty C to drop this impressive hip-hop record titled “Dunno”.

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Lyrics of “Dunno” by Stogie T ft. Nasty C

[Pre-Hook: Nasty C]
Yeah, in a ghost (In a ghost)
Sittin’ low (Sittin’ low)
I seen it all (Seen-seen), I done most, yeah
Money come, friends come, money go, yeah
Real love, fake love, I get ‘em both, yeah yeah

[Hook: Nasty C]

You dunno (Dunno)
You dunno (Dunno)
You dunno know ‘bout, know ‘bout me
You dunno (You dunno)
You dunno (You dunno)
You dunno (You dunno)
You dunno know ‘bout, know ‘bout me

[Verse 1: Nasty C]

I don’t mean to be on my own dick but I was just chilling and listening to me
Ridin’ down the highway middle finger up, I felt like Mr. Bean
Lately I’ve been talking to the reaper and tryna convince him to let me be
But somebody gotta have a strap, and we all strapped to our seats
Cause a lot of niggas is dying in these streets
Somebody’s vhaying this week
I don’t wanna be seen on the side of the road and my body wrapped up like sweets
Remember those days when it was just Jay and Jay La Vie?
My city move like one team but now niggas givin’ us looks and [?], yeah
Chop chop, get to the cream (Cream)
Heard a lot of people don’t like me, I’m so worried OMG! (G, yeah)
Bunch of fuckin’ goofballs
Tell my goon go get ‘em, I hit him with a through ball, stru God
[Pre-Hook: Nasty C]
Yeah, in a ghost (In a ghost)
Sittin’ low (Sittin’ low)
I seen it all (Seen-seen), I done most, yeah
Money come, friends come, money go, yeah
Real love, fake love, I get ‘em both, yeah yeah

[Hook: Nasty C]

You dunno (Dunno)
You dunno (Dunno)
You dunno know ‘bout, know ‘bout me
You dunno (You dunno)
You dunno (You dunno)
You dunno (You dunno)
You dunno know ‘bout, know ‘bout me

[Verse 2: Stogie T]

In a Range, in the club
Shooting my shot, in a Golf
She gettin” T off
Fitting them birdies both deep in the hole
[?]
Get a bag, spend it all
Get it back when we tour
Get a stack and stash-stash-stash offshore
And I got mans on call with a bad temper that don’t like your sort
Internet thug lowkey bored hashtag war but you micro soft
Them guys are opps, they smile and plot
Like [?] if you gon’ bite the crotch at least towel off
I better feel no vibe next time you wanna talk
Straight to the money, all that yang get the sayanor’
Bunch of fuckin’ goofballs
Tell my goon go get ’em like a alley oop dawg, stru God
[Pre-Hook: Nasty C]
In a ghost (In a ghost)
Sittin’ low (Sittin’ low)
I seen it all (Seen-seen), I done most, yeah
Money come, friends come, money go, yeah
Real love, fake love, I get ‘em both, yeah yeah

[Hook: Nasty C]

You dunno (Dunno)
You dunno (Dunno)
You dunno know ‘bout, know ‘bout me
You dunno (You dunno)
You dunno (You dunno)
You dunno (You dunno)
You dunno know ‘bout, know ‘bout me
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