[Intro]
(Youngsta!)
Uh
(Young Shaney Jay, he the plug boy)

[Chorus]
I'm that boychi, the same one stirring up the pot no potjie
The same one that got the girls hot, drip moistly
White chick, Coloured kind and I got a Boity
Her skins never oily, jah, I'm the boychi
I was a only child, that don't mean you have to spoil me
New wave but a old school like a doily
Don't be childish, that attitude annoy me
You'll never destroy me, a naughty boychi

[Post-Chorus]
A naughty boychi, my torpie's boychi
A hustling boychi, a bus sit boychi
A dirty boychi, a perfect boychi
A stoute boychi, a soldier boychi
A holy boychi, a OG boychi
A YGEN boychi, a Wynberg boychi
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Yah yah Youngsta
[Verse 1]
CPT in the VIP, we on que
And we want all the smokе, Cohiba cigar fumes
I never takе L's with the G's, I can't lose
Mission Impossible, 3T I'm Tom Cruise
You watching me, you plotting, you scheme the wrong moves
My reign is supreme, the drip is a monsoon
Don't make us draw arms, we sketching them cartoons
As long as I'm the king of the lions, you can't rule
Y?Gen-uwine, Mario Wayans part two
P. Diddy, Usher and can't forget Loon
I like part one, so really I can't choose
I need a girl to ride with the speed when the car moves
The only time I'm dropping a load's in the bathroom
I'm lifting heavy bars 'til both of my arms bruise
Timberland boots, my denim is dark blue
We feed you to the wolves, you lookin' like dog food
So please don't play yourself
The way I get the bag I should've worked on a conveyor belt
I didn't need a hater's help
At first I didn't succeed so I had to say to myself...

[Chorus]
I'm that boychi, the same one stirring up the pot no potjie
The same one that got the girls hot, drip moistly
White chick, Coloured kind and I got a Boity
Her skins never oily, jah, I'm the boychi
I was a only child, that don't mean you have to spoil me
New wave but a old school like a doily
Don't be childish, that attitude annoy me
You'll never destroy me, a naughty boychi
[Post-Chorus]
A naughty boychi, my torpie's boychi
A hustling boychi, a bus sit boychi
A dirty boychi, a perfect boychi
A stoute boychi, a soldier boychi
A holy boychi, a OG boychi
A YGEN boychi, a Wynberg boychi
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Yah yah Youngsta

[Verse 2]
Now she know that I do it lekker, and that's a huge dilemma
I got her moving like Jerusalema
She want my surname 'cause her name is Julia
Rodyy Roberts in her box like a courier
Baby girl, you got a tight package
It's so wet, when I dive inside I need a life jacket
And I know you got the followers
I look at that but don't follow back so I don't make it obvious
Low-key Uber trips
But before I get there I'm mid-air with the Stewardess
And she be giving out beauty tips
The way she screamed "Baby!", it's like I'm coming out her uterus
I'm focussed on your dangerous curves
Please Jesus take the wheel 'cause she's making me swerve
Hot like peri peri or a lemon & herb
Take away the burn with whip cream, ready to serve
I'm that boychi, the one in preschool who was chillin' where the toys be
The one that they put out the class 'cause he was noisy
And now he's a boss and you listen when his voice speaks
'Cause you're my employee
[Chorus]
Jah I'm that boychi, the same one stirring up the pot no potjie
The same one that got the girls hot, drip moistly
White chick, Coloured kind and I got a Boity
Her skins never oily, jah, I'm the boychi
I was a only child, that don't mean you have to spoil me
New wave but a old school like a doily
Don't be childish, that attitude annoy me
You'll never destroy me, a naughty boychi

[Post-Chorus]
A naughty boychi, my torpie's boychi
A hustling boychi, a bus sit boychi
A dirty boychi, a perfect boychi
A stoute boychi, a soldier boychi
A holy boychi, a OG boychi
A YGEN boychi, a Wynberg boychi
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Yah yah Youngsta

[Outro]
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Yah yah Youngsta
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Yah yah Youngsta

Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Yah yah Youngsta
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Boy oh boy
Yah yah Youngsta