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Lirik
I open the car like I open her heart

Said she wants the dargs them bark

They don’t want drama or theatricals to start

Bare silhouettes when we bucked them at the park

Slow whine know she want jigga

21 looking for a certified n**a

Only thing she knows is Versace and the scrilla

Know she don’t work but she working up a n**a

And she do me nicely

Whenever I’m away she extra feisty

Now I know she gonna tell you that she pricey

Living on her own is extra pricey

So she's fancy

And I know she's nasty

She does the freaky things that I taught her

Under the cover she's undercover

Said she got a boyfriend not a lover

Don't disturb her

Said she want it realer

Realer than the shows that she see

Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a

Plug that we linked overseas

White widow reeking off her jumper

Said she want it realer

Realer than the plug that she sees

I ain't even met her before

But I know she's gonna and me down if she gets on her knees

White widow reeking off her jumper (Yeah)

White girl with a back can’t manage

Linked up cuz I love me a challenge

Flick a movie then I get my Billy Jean on

Dancehall till the neighbours can't stand it

She wanna lay me down man I hope I can manage

Big back ting gonna save the whole planet

Got the big wap ting that he needs for the challenge

Hit and run that’s minimal damage

5:14 I was hearing the sirens while the whole road queuing like I came with a chalice

I ain't go'n stop till my mum's in a palace

And the paranoia pays for everything

Said she want it realer

Realer than the shows that she see

Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a

Plug that we linked overseas

White widow reeking off her jumper

Said she want it realer

Realer than the shows that she see

Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a

Plug that we linked overseas

White widow reeking off her jumper

Wait a minute

Told you that I been on my face

And you ain’t finna stand in my way

Walahi you won’t be there when crunch time comes

So I need that fake love out of my space

Need my positive vibes

Blow more smoke tear my eye

Ghetto in the blood but I’m nice

Need more life

Said I need more life

Old school had a

Robbin all these phones wasn’t nice

Motherland changed up my life

Came back calm but the way they took my bro wasn’t right

Na only pain I see for my eye

Don’t need no advice

Only need protection and ice

Guide me from the leeches and mice

Jesus Christ

Jesus Christ

Said she want it realer

Realer than the shows that she see

Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a

Plug that we linked overseas

White widow reeking off her jumper

Said she want it realer

Realer than the shows that she see

Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a

Plug that we linked overseas

White widow reeking off her jumper