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Description
Producer: Safino
Producer: Gabzi Beatz
Producer: Rick Anthony
Composer Lyricist: Young Adz
Composer Lyricist: Dirtbike LB
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yerr. Yerr. I don't know how you're gonna hear this song. I accidentally napped but
I mean, I tried. Yerr.
The king.
Like Prince.
Yeah.
Lambo coupe, yeah.
Rick Owen shoe, yeah.
New sharp boots, yeah. New model get recruit, yeah.
Smoke caddy, pop molly like, yerr. Rolls Royce came with a brolly like, yerr.
I'm up north with these bitches saying, "Yerr". Better smile for the picture, yerr. Push buttons like
Dee-Dee. Work rate on my CV. I'm the one they wanna be me. Pussy good, know it wear
LV, V. Yeah, you know it weren't easy. OT, tea with TT.
'Bout to buy that girl CC. Said I lie and I cheat, don't believe me.
Ten M's deep, yerr.
Valencia her feet, yerr. Telling people that we speak, yerr.
Chile ain't that deep, yerr. Dublin little freak, yerr. Stained up the whole sheets, yerr. Got
Xanax by the sheet, yerr. Drop bands on machines, yerr.
All this ice on me are for writers. Brudda's big biz looking righteous. BBE came with the snipers.
Send a postal out to the lifers. Louis leather jacket like a biker.
Pat it down, I'm tryna wipe the bike up. Drop at Harrodon and miss the night star.
Fly her out and then I fuck a five star.
Lambo coupe, yeah.
Rick Owen shoe, yeah. New sharp boots, yeah. New model get recruit, yeah.
Smoke caddy, pop molly like, yerr. Rolls Royce came with a brolly like, yerr.
I'm up north with these bitches saying, "Yerr". Better smile for the picture, yerr.
Irish, she mysterious, uh. I'm breaking her down, I'm experienced, uh.
I'm a rapper, she don't take me serious, nah.
I'ma slag her, might fuck on her, period, uh. Ugh, brother, ugh. Nasty, she say she ain't shave, I don't care.
Fucking her raw, I got stung, I don't learn. I ain't your man, baby girl, it's your turn.
Pretty face, I wanna look. Pretty face, I wanna look, so turn around.
She told her friends I ate her pussy, word of mouth.
Please don't ask my body count, I'm losing count. Make a mess, I clean it up, I use a towel.
Gave her lesson, she come back and do me proud. I've been moving girls since a juvenile.
Bad but acting like she good, she in denial. Been about but I ain't judging, I'm the same.
Fly out two tings, I gotta alternate. Making both rotate, taking both on dates.
Take her shopping, the Remoa got no space.
Hella clothes that she can't even close her case. Regent Street, I spent a bag on lingerie.
Penthouse in Canary Wharf accommodates. Private island when we go on holiday.
Fifty M's, I think I'm only one -away. -Yerr.
Got every bank key for the errands. Rick Owen, Rick Flair what I'm wearing.
Trap niggas, we ain't showing these cars.
We usually ride 'round, bust shots at the staring. Thirty mill' for the crib out in Cheshire.
I ain't living in London for the crib out with gunmen. Unlimited M's, think I've broken the planet.
I steal your money, can't done them. Three-fifth for the coupe I came in.
Spit on your pussy, make it lubricated. I made you cum then duplicated.
We late for dinner, got the hooker waiting. And we still book Gorillas and Chargers. G63 if we dating, darling.
Big crib, I got acres, darling. The sticks shoot like Lakers, darling.
Lambo coupe, yeah.
Rick Owen shoe, yeah.
New sharp boots, yeah. New model get recruit, yeah.
Smoke caddy, pop molly like, yerr. Rolls Royce came with a brolly like, yerr.
I'm up north with these bitches saying, "Yerr". Better smile for the picture, yerr. Push buttons like
Dee-Dee. Work rate on my CV. I'm the one they wanna be me. Pussy good, know it wear
LV,
V. Yeah, you know it weren't easy. OT, tea with TT.
'Bout to buy that girl CC. Said I lie and I cheat, don't believe me