Lyrics: Lamar Riviere
Music: Lamar Riviere
VERSE 1:
Short back and sides all tapered
Face A1 shes my type on paper
She said i bet you cant handle body work like this
Pink slips boy im in for wager
She dont know that i came up off of capers
Spark plug ones, im an auto trader
Your cheese good but my ones greater
Dont own a house or a piece of land but my grass still greener than all of my neighbours
Touched base i aint ever need mixers
Played ball same time i shot glocks and shanks rude boy you cant tell me bout fixtures
Play game, wrong move and it’s twisters
10 toes i dunno bout blisters
Talk smoke but youre only on whiskers
So if you and him have a gun then howd you
Get *pssst* like chinese whispers
How you gonna ask your boy if you should bun me
I told him do it like simon says
Talking cap, he’s talking fez
Tryna load that ting like hes eating pez
If my bro lands to your show then it’s curtains
Star of the show, were breaking legs
Talk is cheap but my life ain’t cheaper
If feds pull up then we’re playing plebs
Or we’re playing ludo
We got 4 man tryna touch yard
If one doubles up
Then its boss like hugo
And ends aint even safe no more
Everybody talks code but i reckon its pseudo
So if you wanna make it out to the boondocks
Trust me the money better flip like judo
I said the money better flip but
Were just a bunch of jungle boys from a boomtown
I know about 2,3 or 6 bruddahs that roll with a 9 like newtown
Im miss the days when if you didnt rap or trap
It was calm now it’s hard to get views now
Cuz suddenly everybody’s on job everybody’s plugged in everybody’s got a fumes now
I said everybody’s got a fumes but
Posting waps don’t mean that you’re hauling
You’re extra, only got gums
Just a boy with no teeth doing a whole heap of talking
If i pull up with clutch i ain’t stalling
I got a big ting came with no warning, enthralling, clap back was applauding
Make the ting scream and left the scene sprawling
Big man tell me is your gun talking