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Yo brudda, put the friend in the Benz

I told you again and again that she′s cool, she's a friend of a friend

Them niggas sent a guy with a skeng to the ends

But he ain′t kill shit, don't send him again

Man roll certi, with that guy with the plats from Play Dirty

Them old rappers are pissed, they're like 30

Lyin′ for the fame, them niggas so thirsty (yeaaah)

Shits changed and the ends know

Got your favourite singer in the friendzone

But I′m on the other shit, money I'm in love with it

All this money, I could prolly buy a Tesco

Overseas girls, North, West and East gyal

South girls, loud girls, run-your-mouth girls

Chantelle say she wanna roll with me, shell show

Bro, ′dese girl say somethin', they do tell

But, my Somalian gyal, she′s a baddest

She think my real name is Mohammed

Step up in the club and cause damage

What she done to a nigga, so savage

Grabbing up my ting man, she's holdin′ it

But she didn't let me beat man, she's cold with it

She got me hard but I′ll soldier it

It′s only pussy, I'll get over it

But then the real starts to kick in

That famous line; "just lemme put the tip in?"

Wait, I′m trippin'

I ain′t no rookie, I'm a G

I ain′t beggin' for no rassclart p***y

She think I don't know her body count, three numbers

She think I don′t know all she does, come pass

Fuck with your father, I can′t believe that someone's daughter

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While your ting made me porridge

My Arab ting made me hummus

My white ting made a fry for me

My Naija ting made me Jollof

My yard ting wanna go to Bahamas

My Arab ting wanna get married in Inshallah

I′ll take your ting, no drama

Leave you Naija gyal 'round me, she′s a Ghana (Goner)

Indian gyal cooked me curry for lunch

Cross-eyed ting, seeing two guys at once

White gyal put the kettle on when it's nuts

Chinese ting cooked me satay and duck

Gyal on the reds, so she gave me head

But she only chat to me so she could get to Krept

Them gyal get me so mad, ′cause none of them want me

They just want Krept & Konan

She think I don't know her body count, three numbers

She think I don't know all she does, come pass

Fuck with your father, I can′t believe that someone′s daughter

Let me explore ya baby (explore ya, explore ya baby)

Let me explore ya baby (explore ya, explore ya baby)

Let me explore ya baby (explore ya, explore ya baby)

Let me explore ya baby (explore ya, explore ya baby)