Video One Day de Aaron Dugud 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aaron Dugud - One Day Lyrics

[Intro: RBD]
Ah Ah. Stereo 6
Yeah
Yo MP, chale your beat’s real heavy with the homie Dugud

[Verse1]

[RBD]
I dey the club plus ma nigga Max
This beat dey parp
Nobe exams but say make you dab
Make you no slack
See the way she dey move her body — this shawty too bad
True rap
Any bayla wey edey round do yawa (YAOWA) — like Joel Ortiz — sekof the beat dope — e make I do trap

[KiddBerch]
Muhfucker better stop that trap trap trap
Cos all I hear now is crap crap crap
Put some bread up, let’s rap rap rap
‘Fore ma shotgun go likе pruh pruh pruh!
Is you a rapper bruh?
Spit some bars and stop that trash
You ain’t nevеr had a young nigga with hot damn bars just spit like that that that
Nah nah nah
But fuck, I’m like damn nigga
Now I’m bouta show y’all light when I block y’all flows — shit be looking like a dam nigga
Fair old (Pharaoh) nigga, when I bury y’all flows
Man, I rap (wrap) for a body like damn nigga
Nigga you’re a fake ass. I can’t hang with y’all
That’s Saddam, nigga
Chale this shit nobe easy. Bo wo nsam, nigga
Tell your man he can’t mess with me
Can’t fuck with me like an STD
If you cool as hipsters then I’m losing interest
Man you the business. We on equity
Your man dey rap, I nodey feel am
You fit call me Jax, cos I’m still (steel) armed
I might go Jackson then thrill am
But then I’m a psychopath so Imma kill ‘em
[Hook: RBD]
One day me too I go step the club, the bitches go come my way
Money for my body go dey flow
So if rydee I dey hustle, you niggas for shun dey hate
You never see notin chale
You niggas for shun dey hate
Fuck your hoes, fuck your stacks
All your homies
Fuck your ride
My niggas no get ref but them go ride (or die)
I got bros for my back
I get homies for my side
You never see notin chale
I got homies for my side

[Verse 2]

[KiddBerch]
I dey the club plus my nigga Rude
Oh yeah you feeling it huh?
This beat be crude
All you see is how I’m digging it
His flow tight. You know right?
He ain’t dead, man. He just go light
If he dead already then he Quentin Miller
Now you bouta feel what a ghost write
[RBD]
Chale it’s a bomb threat that you’re listening to!
Rydee I’m set for the battle, look at my glistening tools
First then I dey fear — rydee I jiee the fright all (Frytol) — I go take fry rappers like they’re omelettes
We no go fall back chale cos we always go dey win to y’all
Never go fit bring the fall back
Chale not at all
Jack, I’m in all black with my verbal AK and nine (run run!)
Better call that or start looking for some toilet tissues
Cos Rude Boy dey flow shit
Bitch you figure say you be dope?
Well chale make I sniff you
(I no make high sef)
And I think you stink too
Them go try hate then diss you say “Chale this game enodey fit you. But you no go quit too.”
If the issue be say I dey piss you off, better look for cover from a missile
Lyrics on a Michael Jackson like thriller!
Shit might go bad
I dey see my body cos ain’t no body like your man in the mirror
With gun-bar-writing pads and guerrillas who never go bite my back
Them go silver yours like some psychopaths
I’m a killer
This game’s screaming on my dick till it’s hoarse (horse)
If I put her on the bridal (bridle) path, I might kill her. (Kill her)

[Hook: RBD]
One day me too I go step the club, the bitches go come my way
Money for my body go dey flow
So if rydee I dey hustle, you niggas for shun dey hate
You never see notin chale
You niggas for shun dey hate
Fuck your hoes, fuck your stacks
All your homies
Fuck your ride
My niggas no get ref but them go ride (or die)
I got bros for my back
I get homies for my side
You never see notin chale
I got homies for my side
[Outro: RBD]
One day me too I go step the club
(Go step the club)
The bitches go come my way
(Bitches come my way)
Money for my body go dey flow
(E go dey flow)
So if rydee I dey hustle, you niggas for shun dey hate
(Shun dey hate.)
You never see notin chale
(Nigga shun Dey hate)
Fuck your hoes, fuck your stacks
All your homies
Fuck your ride
My niggas no get ref but them go ride
(But them go ride)
I got bros for my back
I get homies for my side
You never see notin chale
I got homies for my side