[Verse 1: Black Josh]
I eat the pussy rare
Pullin' bitches in my Stussy gear
Coulda' pulled up to your party like I could be there
Out my comfort zone i'm comfy there
Got your BM's number while I was in mother care
Rapunzel likes it when a nigga pulls her hair
I was tryna nut in there
She thought it was love
I had to tell her there was nothin' there
Like what I had to tell the feds when there was drugs in there
[Verse 2: Milkaveli]
I'm on a purge
Fuck a stop and search
Stop and swerve, then put the car into not reverse
Got that Gutenburg
Sweap your wife off her feet
Dressed in all black like it's Gothamburg
I lost the Merc, cause I lost my nerve
I've got my licence, first time drivin' on the curb
Huh?
Absurd, is not the word
To describe the way my shades defined how I jot this verse
[Verse 3: Lee Scott]
Don't worry i'm as cool as ice cream
Dressed like an early 90's action movie heist scene
Don't worry I flip the golf buggy
And spilt me goat curry on me white Cult hoodie
It's all good buddy
I'm me own bezzie
Rap around shades when surfin' on a rezzie
Cap backwards
Shade in the eyes of me hand
Spittin' like an over active salivary gland
[Verse 4: Sniff]
Fuck a mention
Listen to this; it's drug dependence
Return to sender
It's crime til I end it
Lick shots in Chelsea
And I ain't talkin' 'bout a premiership
I'm hella lit
Tell me where the Premier is
So I can piss away my benefits
Cop a bottle of' somethin'
Cherry Cola and a Vos or somethin'
I think we lost you cousin
This coke got me buzzin
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