J Hus, Burna Boy – Masculine

J Hus, Burna Boy – Masculine Lyrics

Artist: J Hus, Burna Boy
Song: Masculine

It wasn’t my, my, my, my
It wasn’t my bredrin that bunned him
They said, “It must’ve been”
Man stand tall, man masculine

Anywhere he goes, he wanna blast the ting
Blast that b#stard pikin, bun everyone
Man can’t just start pickin’
See, I love to play the villain

I like to make a killin’ in the disco, DJ play my riddim
Man have a dance right before we wig him
Why everybody dey ask me, “Where Hustla been?”
Is he still local or he travel away?

Don’t violate, I’ll throw this glass in yuh face
Don’t make me teach you, no be class, we nuh there
‘Causе toxic acid children, don’t know any other way-ay-ay
Toxic acid children, don’t know any othеr way

My n#gg#, how many times do I have to remind you that?
Stepped in the place, now they climbin’ walls
‘Cause my brudda’s first name is Bala, last name is ‘Clava, there for palaver
Science matter, Ojuju Calabar

My face give them uncontrollable bladder
Toxic acid children, don’t know any other way
It wasn’t my bredrin that bunned him
They said, “It must’ve been”

Man stand tall, man masculine
Anywhere he goes, he wanna blast the ting
Blast that b#stard pikin, bun everyone
Man can’t just start pickin’

See, I love to play the villain
I like to make a killin’ in the disco, DJ play my riddim (Ayo, ayo, DJ)
Man have a dance right before we wig him
I swear I’m gonna lock of this party

We’re takin’ Rollies, Audemars, car keys
Who’s got the Richard Millie? Slap him silly
You know the hierarchy
Man gotta check in when they come to my city

Bouncer can’t search me
Got the bonsam by my willy and that’s my Killy
We pull up outside on a mad Kawasaki, no talky-talky
Bun everyone here, we’re not too picky

Who’s movin’ iffy? Bun him if he moves
Take off his helmet, that’s when he met Hell
That’s why n#gg#s don’t exhale
n#gg#s just tryna catch a groove

Take off his chain, real nice and smooth
Take off the rest of his jewels (Jewels)
Let me hold a dollar, you know the rules
n#gg#s get bun up, when we bang off the, bang off the

It wasn’t my bredrin that bunned him
They said, “It must’ve been”
Man stand tall, man masculine
Anywhere he goes, he wanna blast the ting

Blast that b#stard pikin, bun everyone
Man can’t just start pickin’
See, I love to play the villain
I like to make a killin’ in the disco, DJ play my riddim

Man have a dance right before we wig him
My n#gg#, how many times do I have to remind you that?
Stepped in the place, now they climbin’ walls
‘Cause my brudda’s first name is Bala, last name is ‘Clava, there for palaver

Science matter, Ojuju Calabar
My face give them uncontrollable bladder
Toxic acid children, don’t know any other way
It wasn’t my

My bredrin
It wasn’t my
My bredrin
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Release Year: 2023