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(Triple that Grayto) Bass, money, fancy clothes Opps and coppers, I dispose Talk slow, lower your tone If you need an illegal loan Gang killer; Al Capone Shoot a pheasant through the bone Tweed jackets, on the go Richest spinners, richest killers Bass, money, fancy clothes Opps and coppers, I dispose Talk slow, lower your tone If you need an illegal loan Gang killer; Al Capone Shoot a pheasant through the bone Tweed jackets, on the go (ayy) Richest spinners, richest killers (yah, yah) I've got quail, pigeon, pheasant Posh boy, don't mix with peasants (no) Got a castle up in Scotland But I don't know David Tennant David Cameron gave me a trust fund loan As an early Christmas present So, I don't need to raise my voice no more The opps only feel my presence I drink tea and I rap I put the T in trapper Tory donor, Tory backer Rest in peace to Margaret Thatcher (rest in peace) Or, maybe not She can stay there, lie deep down In her dark grave, and rot (hueh) Bass, money, fancy clothes Opps and coppers, I dispose Talk slow, lower your tone If you need an illegal loan (yah, yah) Gang killer; Al Capone Shoot a pheasant through the bone Tweed jackets, on the go Richest spinners, richest killers Bass, money, fancy clothes Opps and coppers, I dispose Talk slow, lower your tone If you need an illegal loan (shh) Gang killer, Al Capone Shoot a pheasant through the bone Tweed jackets, on the go (ayy) Richest spinners, richest killers (yah, yah), yah, yah, yah Got to do a quick shoutout for the mandem Locked up in the pen; David Cameron, Boris Johnson This song's for you You know what? I fancy doing the chorus just one more time, okay? Bass, money, fancy clothes Opps and coppers, I dispose Talk slow, lower your tone If you need an illegal loan (shh) Gang killer; Al Capone Shoot a pheasant through the bone (yah) Tweed jackets, on the go (ayy) Richest spinners, richest killers (yah, yah) Bass, money, fancy clothes Opps and coppers, I dispose Talk slow, lower your tone If you need an illegal loan Gang killer; Al Capone Shoot a pheasant through the bone (yah) Tweed jackets, on the go (ay) Richest spinners, richest killers (yah, yah) Yah yah, yah MTSG
Writer(s): Miles Holliday, Grace Dunbar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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