Lyrics: Ron Eldwin Villaver/Nathan Elemino/John Mendoza
Music: Ron Eldwin Villaver/Nathan Elemino/John Mendoza
ya’ll ‘ready when i say this
Queen City
First, I don’t cater ****ers who do not respect us
Read your preaches, false praises in these
soc med comments
Y’all are minus, trash singing YT posting bitches (huh)
This the Fino Gods where’s the worship, prayers. (grraah)
Man, gyal smart cum laude
Big bad b’s she climbing on me, hug me (huh)
Goldilocks don’t eat no porridge but honey
Straight from me Winnie
I’m winning, got two lengs on me
They said “Mino only for me”
Them mad tings say they both besties
got same fits so they be twinning
Don’t want homies sayin “shawty pareh” that shit make me squirmy
If you wanna talk cringe when they posting pics
And don’t “amot” shit in the club when we party
Real bruddas like Mino, barkada my migo Bisaya for homies.
In the function, yeah eight man deep. Not without my say, them killies don’t meet.
Not missin one akh, no capa cadap we stay intact
Upfront contact, of fakes and opps heads roll on deck
Eight man deep, when the barbies out. Man, that’s where we’re at when the panties dropped
When the parties up and it cant be stopped
When you pose yo hands like your holding guns
and aint got none tucked except your thumbs
it don’t make you hard you just looking dumb
my value don't plummet, smell Versace cologne, cuh I'm on it
Flaunt it, dishy gyals they dig it
Dance Bachata till they bend it, oh
Mino doeza we just did drill
watch how theyll do the same in a week
if you dont like us confront us so dont shake our hands when we meet
Big bondas, swerve Hondas lined up for us
embedded it you don't **** with us
upgraded the sauce the flaws
puttin the city in our backs, we the boss
mandem yutes in tandem
big mash them
like robots gundam
Cebu's rap game needs mending
No offending
can do that one hand
A whole lot beat they squandered
blood drawn then
picking off rappers random
Understand didnt intend a fandom
When we started
we just did for fun and