Music: William Bradshaw/Charles McFadden/Nicholas Lousi
Lyrics: William Bradshaw/Charles McFadden/Nicholas Lousi
Pop a couple those won’t go home
Flip a couple those off to joe blow
Nuff to go around no fomo
bruddas got the club shook lookin like a snowglobe
saw my tatts thought I was a bikie
Got me on Edge like Emma & Mikey
IG diva like Macaybe
That’s why she drop ks for the k up at IVY
Jaws on lock let’s trot
Caps go up like Bobby
4 da dox on lock
No ofa 2 no cop
Rocks in my jocks
& they go for 250 a pop
Doin runners with my brudda in the 2 toner
Cunts in my ear droppin names like who Siana
If u want war come do sumn
We can get Raw like umaga
Golo Test caps like umaga
Shotta Make the ****n trap rain like a roof plumber
Might mistake me for a New commer
Lock myself in the trap baggin up for 2 summers
Lookin like jaws got that great white
Might up the price if ur late twice
U can wave bye Lay by
This white might ruin lives like hate crime
got the m & the x that’s a Mazda
finish lines she a runner she a trackstar
U da rapper, don’t worry bout that bra
I just want money, money, money like I’m abba
Pop a couple those
Flip a couple these
Got these crystals in my pockets but I sure ain’t no hippie
Jaws on lock let’s trot
Caps go up like Bobby
4 da dox on lock
No ofa 2 no cop
Rocks in my jocks
& they go for 250 a pop