(Omelette du fromage)

I ride 'round town in a Bimmer

Windows black so the feds can't see me

Big bings in the glove box

And I've got things in the boot I'm dealing

I don't wanna get pulled over

I don't wanna ruin my evening

Out and about in a blacked-out Bimmer

Mate, I'm speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Mate, I'm speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Mate, I'm speeding

Ring, ring, ringing on the mobile phone

Bands locked down in a mobile home

Down to the grow house out in the country

My, look at how they've grown

The wife ain't talking to me right now

'Cause she found two wraps of the cling in the sofa

She was like, "Bas, one more time and it's over"

Jesus Christ, and I'm up again

Hands on the wheel at six in the morning

Been dishing those packs to the nits

'Cause the new kitchen needs installing

And the wife keeps calling

"How much for the heated flooring?"

Calm yourself down

I'm driving the car and I can't keep stalling

I ride 'round town in a Bimmer

Windows black so the feds can't see me

Big bings in the glove box

And I've got things in the boot I'm dealing

I don't wanna get pulled over

I don't wanna ruin my evening

Out and about in a blacked-out Bimmer

Mate, I'm speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Mate, I'm speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Mate, I'm speeding

Speeding this, speeding that

I just got caught in a speeding trap

Can't get caught when I'm dealing packs

And I'm dealing this and I'm dealing that

Felix, gotta feed these cats

I left that trap and it's been intact ever since

Got a big fat cheque from rap

But you know that I can't sit back

Speeding here, speeding there

I speed so fast that I lost my hair

Lost my nut and I smashed his face

His head got caved with a kitchen chair

When it gets cold, I wear my fur coat like a polar bear

Arm strap with the white Moncler

And the short-nosed snub, I keep it there

I ride 'round town in a Bimmer

Windows black so the feds can't see me

Big bings in the glove box

And I've got things in the boot I'm dealing

I don't wanna get pulled over

I don't wanna ruin my evening

Out and about in a blacked-out Bimmer

Mate, I'm speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Mate, I'm speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Speeding

Mate, I'm speeding