Domme Jongens (Remix)

[Hook: Mula B]

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)

We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)

We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

We kunnen stunten op je moer

We kunnen stunten op je moer

We kunnen stunten op je moer

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]

Domme jongens in je stad

All these niggas think they're bad

Watch me, brudda, I'mma go in

And stay in like I'm on tag

Package came in off the boat

Foreign bitches give me throat

All my lyrics, you could quote

Push my buttons, I'm a tote

All my diamonds VVS

Youngest niggas, we the best

Fam, I'm saucy, check the wave

Remy Martin on my chest

Spilling Clicquot on her breast

Hit [?] with the left

See a pagan getting blessed

I look healthy, you look stressed

Spilling sauce all on your bitch

Try me, I'mma pull the switch

I'm Dele Alli on the pitch

Tekkers leave him in a ditch

I'm Pochettino on the line

Man ah smoke and man ah shine

Trap house blowing like a mine

Man can't war with one of mine

My Dutch niggas got the chopper

One call, I'll get you proper

Fuck an opp and fuck a copper

She a thotty, she a dropper

Balenciagas on my feet

Uber cruising through the street

Time for dinner, [?]

Type your wifey tryna eat

London boys, we've got it locked

If you want it, then it's stocked

Got some pinkies in my sock

I'mma circulate the blocks

Half these niggas think they're hard

They just sit inside their yard

People say that we're soft, yeah?

Let me hear it, then you're barred

I got bitches on my nuts

Try my niggas, are you nuts?

I call the plug and I get cuts

You call the plug and you get bumped

[Hook: Mula B]

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)

We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)

We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

We kunnen stunten op je moer

We kunnen stunten op je moer

We kunnen stunten op je moer

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

[Verse 2: AJ Tracey]

Plenty haters call my name

They just reaching for the fame

You a pussy, you a lame

Better stay up in your lane

Fire lyrics, get razed

Keep on hating, I ain't fazed

Real niggas play my tunes

AJ Tracey getting played

Diss my mum and you'll get smoked

Had them opps all on the ropes

Dem man bought man, they can't cope

They're tryna climb against the slope

I'm sitting comfy and these rats all want a nigga down

So more time, I'm with a pengers backing lick it down

I get head and if she's stacked, I pull her knickers down

I've come a long way from the days I wore my kickers out

I was beating up the pussy and you lick her out

You was tryna hug her up and I just kick her out

If she's speaking to my pagans, she can't stick around

If she's stirring up the trouble, bring that stick around

I'm with Canada Goose, D squared, everything new

Man's been backing the booze, Remy, white, Alizé blue

I'm with Canada Goose, D squared, everything new

Man's been backing the booze, Remy, white, Alizé blue

[Hook: Mula B]

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)

We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)

We kunnen shaafen naar je buurt (skuurt)

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

Vraag je papa wat ik doe

We kunnen stunten op je moer

We kunnen stunten op je moer

We kunnen stunten op je moer

Domme jongens in je stad (dom)