Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, what the bomba? Drip like my chain, shake that ass it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Russ with the rush and Tion Wayne Do you love me? Or love the fame? Hottest true artist in the game Pull up and buck it, let it rain Excellent head on your neck with brain Temperament's nuts right now, don't play Drip drip like my chain Rack, racked up cakey, not Paigey Go crazy, don't get blazed (Bullet!) Pump one out with that pumper Cali weed, I love ganja Oh my Gosh, look at her bumper Woah, of course I left with her number Brown and leng, give her this thunder That's your girl, she left with my jumper Hundred stabs, is screaming for mumma I ain't into all that beefing Or the internet talk or Tweeting They love Snapchat, cams and speaking Me, I was knocking at man on G-wing They say days in the bill was a scary place .. T Wayne was the reason Even on that, I don't like conversation Back then, chains they was confiscation Go and check my light skinned in Enfield Check my dark-skinned ting in Tottenham Pull up in the Range or the Merc', got options Uptown I don't see the opps often But catch me in central London Call up the finer things Man I love them diamond things I ain't going inside 'til my 9 is in We ain't going inside 'til the night is in (Pull up, pull up) And dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, what the bomba? Drip like my chain, shake that ass it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Peng ting from Bellingham No love, just suck this elephant (Suck it) No wap gets flashed, man's wetting 'em Energy, got enough adrenaline Suite 1, pull up, pull up, what's good? Make man sprint in his brand new books We buy things that you wish you could Man's getting paid if I'm in that shuv He the boy, only chase his puss Don't ride out when his boy get uh Cream of the crop, flex on the opps Touch bust-down and get touched with the ugh Badboy D, take my cucumber That's your girl, come get your lover She goes wild under these covers Ratchet hoes, can't bring 'em to mother (No) Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, what the bomba? Drip like my chain, shake that ass it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, what the bomba? Drip like my chain, shake that ass it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky - Khadija
How many Ls did I take this year And how many times did I buck your chicky? Had a cap on my head like 50 when I gave wood to your girl, that's dicky And I didn't wanna holler at Becky so I went Brighton and hollered at Britney And how many chicks did I swipe? Top of my head, I think about fifty And I don't really wanna hear nonsense Man sent one text to your female, now the bad B come lookin' like custard Slim ting with the back come DL Give her back shot 2-2, now she loved it And the ting come quick like an e-mail make bell don, got brain and he cuffed it JAY bun up the place like a mosh pit Viral, now I got fans in Boston 2-step to the dance all saucy, one gun lean, man did it like Russ did And everybody wanna link Keisha, Becky, ease up likkle man, stop it Bad B from kway called Lisa, ship them wanna take wood cah I'm poppin'
