Lyrics

It's Monarchy (Ask that B in her hood, I'ma super super trapper) Kazza (Ask that B in her hood) Look (I'ma super super trapper) Two shawties at the video shoot This IG ting's never seen a mash (she ain't) After I move this key, I'ma buy her a Birkin bag (I'm serious) Taught my little niggas to chef They don't need no olders to whip their grub Done 24 hour shifts with a hottie to make it pump Two shawties at the video shoot This IG ting's never seen a mash (she ain't) After I move this key, I'ma buy her a Birkin bag (I'm serious) Taught my little niggas to chef They don't need no olders to whip their grub Done 24 hour shifts with a hottie to make it pump I took my man's girl on the M, shit She shouldn't have snapped the dash Find out it was me, now Dookie's havin' a panic attack (don't panic) Cats in town all know my face I'm that London boy that's covered in tats When their money runs out on the box They stand there, wait 'til I ring them back Can't believe this shit done seen Bishead's doing the pack whilst driving Tell all her friends that we fucked, pattern up, stop movin' excited The amount of times that I gripped the Pyrex It's only right that I flood all my diamonds If the drug deal's more than a key Gotta check to see if he's wearin' a wire (that's standard procedure) Put my line on mute, watch the phone start vibratin' like a dildo 6 a.m. in town, I'm up, bumped into my cat in Caffè Nero Eighty of that fuck off dots I could barely fit that wap out the window (it's no cap) She gettin' mad cah her man don't move like me It's cool bae, he ain't official (babe, he ain't) Got my old ting still tryna hit my phone Talkin' about, "Miss you" (yo, fuck that shit) Feds just ran up my spot Section 23, drug misuse (where's the warrant?) This ain't even my beef Somehow I got caught up in the middle (not again) Ayy, step to the side I'ma show you how bad boys deal with their issues Two shawties at the video shoot This IG ting's never seen a mash (she ain't) After I move this key, I'ma buy her a Birkin bag (I'm serious) Taught my little niggas to chef They don't need no olders to whip their grub Done 24 hour shifts with a hottie to make it pump Two shawties at the video shoot This IG ting's never seen a mash (she ain't) After I move this key, I'ma buy her a Birkin bag (I'm serious) Taught my little niggas to chef They don't need no olders to whip their grub Done 24 hour shifts with a hottie to make it pump I stopped servin' roof, try come make change in a subway cup Bare cats on my cell phone, hold my bro with a g pack slug I been hittin' these fiends for years in the funny house She ain't ever seen me once (never, never) I treat girls like bishead's, live-o, none of them get my trust Soon as I bust my nut (I'm gone), let her drive me back to the bando We ain't gotta keep in touch (Adios), 2 a.m., got spun I was with my cell mate, watchin' Netflix And I ain't pleadin' guilty to shit If they'll offer a lighter sentence (yo') Tell the prosecutor, "Forget it" Two shawties at the video shoot This IG ting's never seen a mash (she ain't) After I move this key, I'ma buy her a Birkin bag (I'm serious) Taught my little niggas to chef They don't need no olders to whip their grub Done 24 hour shifts with a hottie to make it pump Two shawties at the video shoot This IG ting's never seen a mash (she ain't) After I move this key, I'ma buy her a Birkin bag (I'm serious) Taught my little niggas to chef They don't need no olders to whip their grub Done 24 hour shifts with a hottie to make it pump (Ayy, ayy, to make it pump) (Ask that B in her hood) (I'm a super super trapper) it's Monarchy (Free French, free Temps, free J Dot) Yeah (Kazza)
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, David Pointer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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