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Upgraded, got more space to fuck In this Lamborghini truck VVS on my Piguet's No love, they hate on us £100k for my advance Coco Chanel from France Look VVS on my Piguet's No love, they hate on us Seven hundred rocks inside my mouth Just left A Jewellers, I ain't in Town Snow flake, minus ten Your girfriend super wet whenever I smile (Diamonds) Made the cleaners buss my flat Caught miss walkin' 'round with scanners (Ahh-ha) Five minutes on the blue phone (Ay, ay) And I had fifteen minutes to shower Who said coupé's were bullet proof? Get up close and open fire Detectives workin' over time We make cases pile up (We do) New Moncler windbreaker Winter season dropped in store Like the 80's, shit is raw Half a brick inside this pot Upgraded, got more space to fuck (Fuck) In this Lamborghini truck (Vroom) VVS on my Piguet's (Where?) No love, they hate on us £100k for my advance (Fuck) Coco Chanel from France (Vroom) VVS on my Piguet's (Where?) No love, they hate on us Ay broski, my Roley wet like my ring Man, I'm tryna leave 'em wet with this ching (Bling) Me, I should be at home with my ting Fifteen, if you chats man's holdin' a grin Suttin' got slapped, man's holdin' it in Can't say who it is and it's O's in the ting (Can't say) Junebug love pokin' it in Splash twin Izzpot love soakin' in (Yo, yo) Me, I'm tryna find him, not Wally I'm on them sides, I can't find nobody (Where they at?) My broski just caught him a body Hottie, you know you look sweet with your body (Sweet ting) Sweet brown skin ain't holdin' a shotty If I say I love you, you gon' hold this blotty My marjay told me that I'm cocky 'Cah I got more bread than most man in Totty, yo Upgraded, got more space to fuck (Fuck) In this Lamborghini truck (Vroom) VVS on my Piguet's (Where?) No love, they hate on us £100k for my advance (Fuck) Coco Chanel from France (Vroom) VVS on my Piguet's (Where?) No love, they hate on us I won't chase no chick like her My face all hot so I fling up the fur (Fling it) Dot-dot burs', everyone disperse (Bow) I don't mean meat when the beef got sturred (I don't) Now and again, man's puttin' in work Two got done up but which got it worse? (Which?) Now my little bro does it like me Jump out, they flee, cock back and burst (Boom) Dot-dot in the back of the vehicle Killers dem serial, slide in a hurry (Slide) I got my big bro tellin' me, "chill-out" "You've done your ting, just stick to the money" (It's cool) I fell in love with hoppin' in dingers Grippin' on chingers and leavin' it bloody (Haha) Jump out the back, get cook like curry Chase from feds, now my outfits muddy Upgraded, got more space to fuck (Fuck) In this Lamborghini truck (Vroom) VVS on my Piguet's (Where?) No love, they hate on us £100k for my advance (Fuck) Coco Chanel from France (Vroom) VVS on my Piguet's (Where?) No love, they hate on us (Hargo production)
Writer(s): Harry Charles Gough, Theo Beckford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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