Peanut Punch

[Intro: ]

Lewi B

[Chorus: Frisco]

12 of the months

Never been a joke man, not once

Select the ting the boo boo boo boo

Make man run out his Nike Air dance

Listening to girls off beat cos you wanna beat

Blud that makes you a punk

I'll take your girl out for lunch

Yard food with the peanut punch

12 of the months

Never been a eediat, not once

Back out the ting then boo boo boo boo

Make man run out his Reebok pumps

Listening to girls off beat cos you wanna beat

Blud that makes you a punk

I'll take your girl out for lunch

Yard food with the peanut punch

[Verse 1: D Rose]

I was up suit tryna earn me a quid when you was doing image and flex for a bitch

Sweet one said "what's no no?"

Have to get shown tru shе already knows what it is

Still step with things tryna put 'em in spliff

But lеt me not say no more 'bout it

Swear that these pigs want me in the cage or dipped

You don't really wanna see me get rich

Save all the fuck boys I ain't got opp boys 'nough man chat but can't touch my skin

Well I can't lie nearly had me a close shave but that there can't happen again

Man must of thought cah Rose would put out his bros one day I'll walk round and slip

I beg man try me I'll flip that script

Best hide his mumsy cos I'll wig that prick

Nothing but screaming and grieving when I start squeezing so ask yourself this

Is it really worth seeing my people in the dirt cos you wan test real badnis

I step with real press, man that will kwef man just to make sure I don't go bins

Don't check, keep running up cheques so we can invest in food and loads of my tings

Best you watch out when my gang pop out man better mind cah I rise my thing

Ring some shot in the crowd and chip for my scene there's a head back loose man fling

Never been a joke from young man dealt with smoke, how you think man first went bin?

I was like 12 years old on one foot road with a toon black three eight spin

[Chorus: Frisco]

12 of the months

Never been a joke man, not once

Select the ting the boo boo boo boo

Make man run out his Nike Air dance

Listening to girls off beat cos you wanna beat

Blud that makes you a punk

I'll take your girl out for lunch

Yard food with the peanut punch

12 of the months

Never been a eediat, not once

Back out the ting then boo boo boo boo

Make man run out his Reebok pumps

Listening to girls off beat cos you wanna beat

Blud that makes you a punk

I'll take your girl out for lunch

Yard food with the peanut punch

[Verse 2: Tha First]

Gassed with the champagne buss

I'm in uptown with a ting ticker than peanut punch

It's clear they don't make no funds

That's why the gyaldem want someone like us

Might get bruk, belly get tuk

1 6 O when I'm flying up cunch

No we don't party with them still party with skengs

Just things that I've got man touched

Rise and level up, bro got his bezel up

Whole team full up with ice

And the whole of the dance just wet if emski steps then it's turned to a rife

If you're talking the price better talk to me right

Home girl talk to me nice

I just put one hand in the air but it could of been Fris that made it gon sky

Buckle up

No scrums on deck gotta lockle up

Still on the [?] but the boy wanna run it up

Secure me the bag gotta double up

Just got a call from mugs said he's running up

Run it back where? Are you dumb or what?

I can't talk cah I know that they cap a lot and chat a lot

The truth is bruh they ain't clapping off

Caught me a case man buss it

35 bags for the car no budget

Diamonds dance it's nothing

Just told M if you're music touching

Hit a little man in cut it

Blew ten bags in a day they ain't done it

He's talking smart say nothing

Told me chains have you saw that

[Chorus: Frisco]

12 of the months

Never been a joke man, not once

Select the ting the boo boo boo boo

Make man run out his Nike Air dance

Listening to girls off beat cos you wanna beat

Blud that makes you a punk

I'll take your girl out for lunch

Yard food with the peanut punch

12 of the months

Never been a eediat, not once

Back out the ting then boo boo boo boo

Make man run out his Reebok pumps

Listening to girls off beat cos you wanna beat

Blud that makes you a punk

I'll take your girl out for lunch

Yard food with the peanut punch

[Verse 3: Marno Soprano]

I will tek your gyal out for lunch

Likkle breakfast or a 1-2 dinner