il nyon gathun harurur sanun ge nomu hime gyowo gyondir su obso
Ya, the perfect man is who I be, sittin' on top with ya, but more swifter, stronger than your nob liquor, money hoes and clothes don't let the clues get ya, they not fear.
Sogshi no giog soge nega aju domdomhage nukyojir ten moning khophi chorom god sarajirten majimag gihoerur nege jun sur obna dashi shijaghe
Non nega ormana himduronunji argoya noui gyothur tonanjog obshi (Call me...) nar badajun damyon ne modunge byonhar goya noi girur ganjorhi wonhe wonhe
See time don't stop, the crime don't stop, So I won't stop till I'm sittin' on top, to every home phone and a cells gets parked, and every hard top get chopped to we drop.