Lyrics:
Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!
My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I'm
drama, the touch of your hand
I want your leather-studded kc in the sand
I want your lcve dances
Lcve, lcve, lcve, I want your lcve
Paws up, You know that
intro
Clay-Doh the World Destroyer (ahhh ahhh)
Fetti Knox (Fetti Knox)
Hey, yo
1t, start me off, brah
hook
I don't know my name
I don't know my
should start by saying yo
I don't know your name but excuse me miss
I saw you from across the room
I got to give her game proper
Spit it so she get
machine that can talk to you
It goes
Hey how ya doin'
Sorry ya can't get through
But leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Yo
oh oh oh oh ay
I don't know your name but in my bed you're gonna wake up up up
No hablamo el mismo idioma pero me gusta yo se que le gusto
Pa' la disco
But you must be aware that a fly can be swatted by a BK tray (oh, boy)
By the way, yo, here's yours
I know your just sweating me
So, baby, kill
But you must be aware that a fly can be swatted by a BK tray (oh, boy)
By the way, yo, here's yours
I know your just sweating me
So, baby, kill
me that you know the pain
Yo, imagine if your life was like a hurricane, a hurricane
Forever, imagine your locked down forever
Could ya'll stand
Funkentelechy (this is mood decontrol, urge you to Funk On)
Funkentelechy (yo ho, how's your funk-en-tel-echy?)
Funkentelechy (ideas brought to you by
me and Ne-Yo to lax
Put your items in this bag and just
(Let me hold hold you up)
[Ne-Yo]
Cuz you know in the plan in the focus
Get this silly nigga
, we got my homeboy Eazy E in the house
Compton's definitely in the house.
Yo Ren, what are we gonna call this shit, tell'em what your name is?
Yeah
advice is move clever
They all know bullets don't got names
So they bound to go through whoever
Every day could be yo last day
Made like five thousand
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
your bluff
And when it comes to rhymes (Brick City)
Yo, don't scandalize mine
I spent too much time
Straight talk with the catch to etch my line
that you really want me
I know that you want my body
I know that you like that I'm naughty
Give me the D like your name was Pauly
Yo name was Pauly
Yo
I'll share with you two
Know, niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do
Now rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.
That's Money Over Bitches, cause they
that you know the pain
Yo, imagine if your life was like a hurricane, a hurricane
Forever, imagine your locked down forever
Could ya'll stand
valley
And your skin is lookin' smooth
Yo, I only want you now if right now we will find the truth
Yo, you know there's nothing in this life that
I would
Hey, how you doing? (Yo, what's happening?)
Yo, Snoop, you know, I just love your shit
You are just so fine, and you- (ayo bitch)
(Bring your black
Name what's yo sign what's yo uh (yeah)
What's yo name what's yo sign what's yo uh (THANKQ)
What's yo name what's yo sign what's yo uh
What's yo name
life till the sun is up
Scream your name every day till my time is up
Miss you everyday, know I fucked up
Wish I could hug you, shit's fucked up
I was
here, right?
(You know that's right)
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Where the ladies at?
(Yo, we're chillin' over here)
And all the fellas, the fellas?
you'll never be the same
But first things first, what's your name
I wanna know your plans and if I'm in them, baby
Ay mi amor, yo quiero estar contigo
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