Kumala Savesta

It's your boy, Mackdaddyandy
My n*gga, Kervo (ay man)
(It's your boy, Kervodolo on this beat)
(Ay look, I need y'all to turn me up)
Okay (Kumala, Kumala)

Kumala-la, Kumala-la, Kumala Savesta
N-gga talking crazy we gon' hit him in his Chesta
Ooh-na-na-na-na Savesta
Ooh-na-na-na-na Savesta

We aren't riding 'Yota's, bitch she slidin' in a Tesla
I don't like that big beat 'cause she keep on acting extra
Baby throw it on me and Kervo applying pressure
Ooh-na-na-na-na Savesta

N-gga talking crazy so we shoot from the vest up
Watchu call that? Call it Kumala Savesta
Racks comin' in, so we having a fiesta (come here)
I swear, it get litty in the back (I swear)

I dare, lick cream or fuck titties
(Still a freak bitch)
Like, Lilo get a stitch
Yeah, attachments on the stick (yeah)

I'll pass Kervo the blick (pow, pow!)
And watch how this bitch hit
Fah, fah this a big old stick
Talk crazy and you get hit

I feel like Uzi in this bitch
I'm getting groovy in this bitch
I'm doing my dance with it
I'm doing my dance with it (do it, do it)

Kumala-la, Kumala-la, Kumala Savesta
N-gga talking crazy we gon' hit him in his Chesta
Ooh-na-na-na-na Savesta
Ooh-na-na-na-na Savesta

Kumala-la, Kumala-la, Kumala Savesta
N-gga talking crazy we gon' hit him in his Chesta
Ooh-na-na-na-na Savesta
Ooh-na-na-na-na Savesta