Sonka lyrics

[Intro: Sonwabile]
(Welcome to the kitchen)
Sonka (whistling)

[Chorus: Sonwabile]
I stack up the bread, I stack up the cheese, I stack up the sonka
Ngena e motweni, ndi gcwala istraata, this sh*t is a Tonka
Got in the game, and I'm stitching it up, I feel like a doctor
[Mumbling], I feel like a doctor
Sinkwa (sinkwa), sinkwa (sinkwa), sonka (sonka)
Sinkwa (sinkwa), sinkwa (sinkwa), sonka (sonka)
Sinkwa (sinkwa), sinkwa (sinkwa), sonka (sonka)
Sinkwa (sinkwa), sinkwa (sinkwa), sonka (sonka)

[Verse 1: KindlyNxsh]
Yeah, I'm getting that sinkwa and sonka
My mami a big body, no Tonka (yes)
Militant, young baller
I link up with three b*tches at Konka
In Shona, it's "chinkwa", not 'gwala'
My mami a unicorn, no Sharla
She tryna link up, ill dala
In militant uniform, no kgata
She told me that I'm the one like Mata
I had to thank God that I got her
I used to be straight pap, no sadza
Now I'm spitting straight bars, no data
They call me the militant, don dada
Malume, I've been him, mdara
I need me a Shona b*tch, named Tafara
First, I need me a coloured b*tch, named Tamara
I call her up, send a text, then I dala
Young soldier, I've learned finesse, from Sjava
This mami, all in my face, balaclava
I told her she looks best, in my covers
I want her with interest
With her friends, bae open my six sense, I want her
I'm getting that sinkwa and sonka
I'm getting that sinkwa and sonka, yeah
[Chorus: Sonwabile & K.Keed]
I stack up the bread, I stack up the cheese, I stack up the sonka
Ngena e motweni, ndi gcwala istraata, this sh*t is a Tonka
Got in the game, and I'm stitching it up, I feel like a doctor
[Mumbling], I feel like a doctor
Sinkwa (sinkwa), sinkwa (sinkwa), sonka (sonka)
Sinkwa (sinkwa), sinkwa (sinkwa), sonka (sonka)
Sinkwa (sinkwa), sinkwa (sinkwa), sonka (sonka)
Sinkwa [Yeah] (sinkwa), sinkwa (sinkwa), sonka (sonka)

[Verse 2: K.Keed]
I told 'em that betting on me is like winning a lottery ticket, it's digits on digits
Arteries cold, it's matching my penning (purruu), [?] at the game, I came back with blisters
n*ggas play with my name like I'm not the lieutenant
New verdict say I'm not no menace
[?]
[?]
Let's get the f*ck out the kitchen, my boy, [?]
[?]
Still in that muhf*cking QC then, n*gga, but, whuu, [?]
Like I got [?] on my body, I put it on me, [?]

[Chorus: Sonwabile]
I stack up the bread, I stack up the cheese, I stack up the sonka
Ngena e motweni, ndi gcwala istraata, this sh*t is a Tonka
Got in the game, and I'm stitching it up, I feel like a doctor
[Mumbling], I feel like a-