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Fred again.., Skepta & Plaqueboymax

Victory Lap

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Victory Lap was released on December 12, 2025 by Atlantic Records UK as a part of the album USB

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Fred again..

Performer

Skepta

Vocals

Plaqueboymax

Performer

Doechii

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Fred Gibson

Songwriter

Jaylah Ji Mya Hickmon

Jaylah Ji Mya Hickmon

Songwriter

Joseph Adenuga

Songwriter

Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly

Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly

Songwriter

Kaylon Berry

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Fred again..

Producer

Plaqueboymax

Producer

Tom Norris

Mixing Engineer

Berwyn Du Bois

Producer

Blake Cascoe

Producer

Matt Barnes

Engineer

Dan Mayo

Producer

Darcy Lewis

Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]

I need that, I need that, I need that

Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot

Two left feet, them Reeboks

Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot

Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss

Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks

Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox

All grown up, bitch looking like Selena

That booty ch–

I need that, I need that, I need that

[Chorus]

Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot

Two left feet, them Reeboks

Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot

Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss

Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks

Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox

All grown up, bitch looking like Selena

That booty ch–

I need that, I need that, I need that

[Chorus]

Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot

Two left feet, them Reeboks

Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot

Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss

Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks

Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox

All grown up, bitch looking like Selena

That booty

[Verse 1]

Could've been, could've been, could've been

Could've been certi', could've been a G

Should've never snitched, why you talking to police?

Now they're looking at you funny when you're walking down the street

Looking at you like food, tryna see what they can eat

Me, I'm like Wallo and Gillie with the game

You don't really wanna act silly, behave!

But now we're on stage, and a milli' gets made

I need that, I need that, I need that

[Verse 2]

Greaze, I feel sorry for Skepta

They copied his flow, but they say that it's a new flow

Imitation don't flatter me, but it's cool, though

Shouldn't ever left the guy alone in my studio

Put him in a coffin, get the man a tombstone

Yeah, I got a half for the price of a Q, though

Living like a boss man, nothing like Hugo

I need that, I need that, I need that

Good price

When that plug turn pagan, tweaking, talking inflation

P's is needed, getting impatient

Blud, everybody getting complacent

Leg work, step on the pavement

Victory lap, I'm back in the station

I'm really a psycho, Patrick Bateman

If you see her with me, she's taken

[Chorus]

Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot

Two left feet, them Reeboks

Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot

Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss

Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks

Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox

All grown up, bitch looking like Selena

I need that, I need that, I need that, I need that

[Chorus]

Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot

Two left feet, them Reeboks

Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot

Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss

Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks

Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox

All grown up, bitch looking like Selena

I need that, I need that, I need that

[Verse 3]

I smoke loud, but I never get lousy

Black swan, Darron Aronofsky

Plug said he want 16 for the pound

But I'm tryna get it under a rack like Saudi

Iced-out watch, and my diamonds, they cloudy

Four rings, never came with the Audi

Grills like Foreman

I put my money where my mouth is

And I don't wanna smile, just 'llow me

No new friends, I got mob ties

Where would I be without the guys?

We get fly, argue a thousand times

You tell jokes till the tears come out your eyes

You know the haters hate when you're out of sight

I hear them say we sold out

Yeah, we sold out everything except humble pie

One slice cut a man down to size, like

[Refrain]

Could've ben certi', could've been a G

Should've never snitched, why you talking to police?

Now they're looking at you funny when you're walking down the street

Looking at you like food, tryna see what they can eat

Me, I'm like Wallo and Gillie with the game

You don't really wanna act silly, behave!

But now we're on stage, and a milli' gets made

I need that, I need that, I need that

[Chorus]

Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot

Two left feet, them Reeboks

Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot

Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea moss

Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks

Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox

All grown up, bitch looking like Selena-ena

I need that, I need that, I need that

Written by: Fred Gibson, Jaylah Ji Mya Hickmon, Joseph Adenuga, Kalon Berry, Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly

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