Water
Get close and squeeze my pole
If I rise it up tryna
I'm tryna tek that
Tek that, tek that
Start ringin' on 'em
Look
Get close and squeeze my pole
If I rise it up tryna' take mans soul
Auto-mash on my shoulder
Clutchin' it tight
Pray I don't lose control
See, man talk shit on the net
That ain't no opp
That's a fucking troll (Low' it)
Bubble butt ting just throwing it back
She speakin' Espanol
(Ahh)
Gang incentive, thirties
You know we bang extendeds
I used to hang on pensions, bare teeth
I'm like the family dentist (Umm)
This yute came full of resentment
Now man resent him
I got all these built up connections
My army's genuine
Look, look (Jheez)
Bodily harm, grievous
Slap that ting man send him to Jesus
(Ayy, ayy)
More sweets than Reese's Pieces
Slap that ting man send him to Venus
My G's, my man with a rambo
Can't even lie Kwengface had to keep it
I was outside just meeting them cats
And now I'm in business meetings
(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, wooo)
Any crooked looks
Roast him, I got the cookin' book
Got the forty-five strap
That's just wush and push (Push)
I'm in the million pound meetin'
I'm with Buck and Mook
I'm with the old school 'Nam generals
I just buck with those
Wush-wush and push
I need a leng ting like Lola Brooke
I learned how to whip from Terms
I can't even lie, this ain't no good book
Used to leave my mash on whip, wake up
Left my stick in the bush
(Glat, bap)
Man now get your headback took
Who's that ringin'? An unknown caller
All my opp boys swimmin'
Dip
Splash, all of them water
When I step in the cut, hide your mum
Sister and daughter
All my guys are ballers
Drip, drip, drip they in water
(Jheez, ahh)
Look, who's that ringin'?
An unknown caller
All my opp boys swimmin'
Dip splash, all of them water
When I step in the cut
Hide your mum, sister and daughter
(Hah)
All my guys are ballers
Drip, drip, drip they in water
(Jheez, ah, ahh)
Wicked talks, alright
I might twist his corpse (Corpse)
Got that biscuit cut
Bap, bap, I got twisted thoughts (Ahh)
You can't pick and choose, bullies
You're just twistin' balls
Alright, quickly, pause
Switch it, she's in sexy shorts (Jheez)
She know that's that boy
Watch it, she might get divorced ('Vorced)
They ain't believe in us
But God gets 'em bored (Haha)
And they'll gas your dawg, fuck him
You know that's a fraud (Nerd)
We swing Peckham swords
Kwengface, we came back and scored
Look
Swing this sword, Zorro
Jump out with Snoop
You ain't seein' tomorrow
I got my wap on me when I walk in the park
Now I feel like Hollow (Woo)
I love wicked talk
Big that back that stick will talk
When I put on my gloves and mask
I'm different
I got twisted thoughts
Look, jump out the ride man slap that
And I got peng ting screamin' out black gang
(Oi, come 'ere)
And I'm way to litty, for really
All the opp boys had to block me off Snapchat
Kweng got chinged?
That's rap cap
Tryna see all of the opps in the back shack
Want beef and a plate?
He can have that
Man put a ruger slug through your hat
Who's that ringin'?
An unknown caller
All my opp boys swimmin'
Dip splash, all of them water
When I step in the cut, hide your mum
Sister and daughter
All my guys are ballers
Drip, drip, drip they in water (Jheez, ahh)
Look, who's that ringin'?
An unknown caller
All my opp boys swimmin'
Dip splash, all of them water (Dip-dip-dip, dip)
When I step in the cut, hide your mum
Sister and daughter (Hah)
All my guys are ballers
Drip, drip, drip they in water
(Jheez, ah, ahh)
If I rise it up tryna
I'm tryna tek that
Tek that, tek that
Start ringin' on 'em
Look
Get close and squeeze my pole
If I rise it up tryna' take mans soul
Auto-mash on my shoulder
Clutchin' it tight
Pray I don't lose control
See, man talk shit on the net
That ain't no opp
That's a fucking troll (Low' it)
Bubble butt ting just throwing it back
She speakin' Espanol
(Ahh)
Gang incentive, thirties
You know we bang extendeds
I used to hang on pensions, bare teeth
I'm like the family dentist (Umm)
This yute came full of resentment
Now man resent him
I got all these built up connections
My army's genuine
Look, look (Jheez)
Bodily harm, grievous
Slap that ting man send him to Jesus
(Ayy, ayy)
More sweets than Reese's Pieces
Slap that ting man send him to Venus
My G's, my man with a rambo
Can't even lie Kwengface had to keep it
I was outside just meeting them cats
And now I'm in business meetings
(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, wooo)
Any crooked looks
Roast him, I got the cookin' book
Got the forty-five strap
That's just wush and push (Push)
I'm in the million pound meetin'
I'm with Buck and Mook
I'm with the old school 'Nam generals
I just buck with those
Wush-wush and push
I need a leng ting like Lola Brooke
I learned how to whip from Terms
I can't even lie, this ain't no good book
Used to leave my mash on whip, wake up
Left my stick in the bush
(Glat, bap)
Man now get your headback took
Who's that ringin'? An unknown caller
All my opp boys swimmin'
Dip
Splash, all of them water
When I step in the cut, hide your mum
Sister and daughter
All my guys are ballers
Drip, drip, drip they in water
(Jheez, ahh)
Look, who's that ringin'?
An unknown caller
All my opp boys swimmin'
Dip splash, all of them water
When I step in the cut
Hide your mum, sister and daughter
(Hah)
All my guys are ballers
Drip, drip, drip they in water
(Jheez, ah, ahh)
Wicked talks, alright
I might twist his corpse (Corpse)
Got that biscuit cut
Bap, bap, I got twisted thoughts (Ahh)
You can't pick and choose, bullies
You're just twistin' balls
Alright, quickly, pause
Switch it, she's in sexy shorts (Jheez)
She know that's that boy
Watch it, she might get divorced ('Vorced)
They ain't believe in us
But God gets 'em bored (Haha)
And they'll gas your dawg, fuck him
You know that's a fraud (Nerd)
We swing Peckham swords
Kwengface, we came back and scored
Look
Swing this sword, Zorro
Jump out with Snoop
You ain't seein' tomorrow
I got my wap on me when I walk in the park
Now I feel like Hollow (Woo)
I love wicked talk
Big that back that stick will talk
When I put on my gloves and mask
I'm different
I got twisted thoughts
Look, jump out the ride man slap that
And I got peng ting screamin' out black gang
(Oi, come 'ere)
And I'm way to litty, for really
All the opp boys had to block me off Snapchat
Kweng got chinged?
That's rap cap
Tryna see all of the opps in the back shack
Want beef and a plate?
He can have that
Man put a ruger slug through your hat
Who's that ringin'?
An unknown caller
All my opp boys swimmin'
Dip splash, all of them water
When I step in the cut, hide your mum
Sister and daughter
All my guys are ballers
Drip, drip, drip they in water (Jheez, ahh)
Look, who's that ringin'?
An unknown caller
All my opp boys swimmin'
Dip splash, all of them water (Dip-dip-dip, dip)
When I step in the cut, hide your mum
Sister and daughter (Hah)
All my guys are ballers
Drip, drip, drip they in water
(Jheez, ah, ahh)
Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Thompson, Livingstone Etse Satekla, Willie Albert Johnson
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