(M1 on the beat) (Damn, Cee done it again) Big dripper Magnum sipper, no nail clipper Free Luger Vales That ammi smells And bitch, no, I won't cut my nails (Boop, boop) (Haha)
Who's that my man? (Woi, woi) Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) Why's he leaving his right hand? (Oi, oi) Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Who's that my man? (Woi, woi) Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) Why's he leaving his right hand? (Oi, oi) Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)
Pull up (Pull up) , let it beat (Let it beat) Yaga yeet (Yeet) Jump out, try put him in a coffin I pray cameras don't see IC3 on ITV If I see you when I release Please release all my G's My next door got IPP (Free 'em up) She got a soft spot for the gunmen (Gunmen, gunmen) Man hit that shit from the back while I pull on her tracks Babe, say "West London" Let's have fun then (Have fun then) We get neck then run then (Yes) See the gyal that you want? Man done them (Done them) You're on who? Liar, come then Man rise it, fire, bun them
Who's that my man? (Woi, woi) Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) Why's he leaving his right hand? (Oi, oi) Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Who's that my man? (Woi, woi) Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) Why's he leaving his right hand? (Oi, oi) Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)
Stuck in the dock, hickory-dickory (What?) Fucked 'nuff gyal like Quagmire, lol, giggity-giggity Gyal wan' fuck pon Digga D (Yeah, yeah) Laugh out loud, you're killin' me, killin' me Run when man get fidgety (Don't run) Man, we literally-literally Pull up and shower your posse, Tivoli She likes the things in life that's finer Blow them racks, it's minor As long as she don't switch sides like Chyna And free's up the vagina Turn his life to a timer Let that ding, when it ping, it's the primer And if it ain't Unknown T and them man I don't like no other niner (Mm-mm)
Who's that my man? (Woi, woi) Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) Why's he leaving his right hand? (Oi, oi) Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Who's that my man? (Woi, woi) Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) Why's he leaving his right hand? (Oi, oi) Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)
(Damn, Cee done it again) Luger Vales The. 9's filled to the brim with Luger shells (M1 on the beat) It's a CGM takeover nigga, we're weighing down Free the mandem, haha Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi
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