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I hold it down like a Snapchat Go over your head like a snapback Uploaded a pic, double tap that And your flow's so old, granddad (bruh) It's just banter I'm way too much like a black cab (oi boss!) Why you Snapchatting in the club for? Just dance, man Like yo famalam, yo fam, yo famalam Ain't no gyal badder than I'm on the roads, caravan Let me do this fast, Ramadan Cause it's going down, avalanche I'mma keep it short, paragraph Queen Lesh, I'mma reign, anorak Take it off Israel, Nazareth Oh Jesus, oh Lord, oh Jesus A couple of snakey friends just Adam and Eve'd us And there's no debate on who's better I'll turn a man to a girl like Bruce Jenner I shell down the dance like braaa Mi bruck down di dance like braaa Dudududu, dudududu I be the one they love, I be the don They know where I'm from 01 to the 21, yo bredrin SongtexteWhere has your hairline gone? I can't believe it, I can't believe the cheek Some girls wake up and don't even brush their teeth That's a dead ting, that's a bad breath ting How could you talk my name and you ain't even brushed your teeth? Brush your teeth, brush your teeth Brush your teeth, brush your teeth Brush your teeth, brush your teeth Brush your teeth, brush your teeth Bars cold like a tip top You've got a pot belly like Rick Ross Stiff gyal do the tick tock Big mouth gyal, where's your lips gone? I ain't got time to be ticked off But I got a new wristwatch Let's go toe to toe, flip flops I'll make the crowd jump like Kriss Kross I've got a dark skin friend that looks like Rachel Dolezal And I've got a light skin friend that looks like Rachel Dolezal Which one's which? Not sure Dem gyal are clapped, encore Don't think you're buff cause you're wearing contour Cause I'll wipe your brows off I'll snatch your wig and your nails off I go blind, hands out Like I'm at the nail shop Look, these girls are bluffin' They really ain't on nuttin' You can't do dirt on me (Are you gonna go and get your cousin?) What? Everyting ain't rosy, I beg you not I'll Queen Latifah and set it off Then I bounce like a belly flop Got one eye on your man, Fetty Wap Yeah baby, I'm getting gwop Watch me like Netflix You go to the club But you ain't got dough for your gas and electric, dead ting I can't believe it, I can't believe the cheek Some man wake up and don't even brush their teeth How could you do that? How could you even speak? How could you talk my name and you ain't even brushed your teeth? Brush your teeth, brush your teeth Brush your teeth, brush your teeth Brush your teeth, brush your teeth Brush your teeth, brush your teeth Aus Songtexte Mania