[Music] Jay Jody – OLE ft. Blxckie

South African singer-songwriter and talented artist, Jay Jody, introduces a new song titled "OLE".

The song "OLE" is an amazing record that should be on your Playlist.

The impressive record serves as a track off the body of work Project, "SHINE O' CLOCK".

Furthermore, the amazing record features Award-winning superstar, Blxckie who splits in some hot verse.

Listen, download, & share your thoughts below;

Jay Jody OLE Lyrics:
Whatever you say, baby
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé, nigga
Uh
Double up double Ws
Getting this money up under you
(Right up under you)
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Yeah
Double up Ws
Killin' the game right in front of you
Yuh
Straight up in front of you
We not the same
You can tell the difference when you're sayin' my name
I am a god
We keep winning
Even when you niggas rigging the game
Told y'all niggas ain't brave
Told y'all niggas ain't safe
Told y'all niggas been pocket watchin'
Talkin' 'bout, "Jay, how much you really got in safe?"
God damn
You don't really fool nobody
All these girls really know you niggas is lame
You and your yellow chain
You and your gang gang
God damn
Hape ra booma, chale
You should read the room, we got it
Hape ra tura, chale
Something like a white man's clothing brand
Ene wena your stuff don't bang
I feel like the whole world is mine for the taking
I'm at a point where I feel like the world, the game
And the charts are same thing
Bang, bang
We got the summer and winter, then spring into action
Then finish you
Uh
While you were pushing that P
We were pushin' that product
Your records are not what they listen to this
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé, nigga
Uh
Double up double Ws
Getting this money up under you
(Right up under you)
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Yeah
Double up Ws
Killin' the game right in front of you
Feel like teachers I'm countin' up commas
In a suit and a tie like Obama
I stay deep in the sauce with no goggles
Make the trap hop and jump like Impalas
I was top of the list with no SAMA
But fuck it, I got it, it's nothing, I promise
I stay fly like I chill with the pilot
There's no above me, don't fight it, don't comment
In between all the bread like pastrami
At the top of the charts where you find me
Make my cash go to gym, do pilates
Big ol' drip
Eat it up like some takis
Tell the truth
I been at it since jiggies
He talk shit, knock him out of his fitted
You can not go to war with the vision
I'm attached to this money I'm clinging
Ole, ole, ole, ole, ole, nigga
I can't interact or dap you up cause you a lame, nigga
My way to the cash was 'just go straight'
It weren't no maze, nigga
I get to the mic and talk my shit, I'm still the same nigga
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé, nigga
Uh
Double up double Ws
Getting this money up under you
(Right up under you)
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Olé
Yeah
Double up Ws
Killin' the game right in front of you
Uh