Lyrics:
to the side, twelve from Verucas I'm sat at home with my Gucci loafers Couple Rosie Lee on my sofa Crumpets in my toaster Can't bite on my sofa At one
Woah, woah, woah, woah It's a trumpet (brass) Hit me with the tea, no it's a crumpet Tell her she ain't got a shot with the musket (pa pa pa) I ain't
Hey mom, don't pick me up. I'm having such a good time Stackin' up these hunnids I keep this shit bussin' I be eating crumpets ZaZa got me bugging
eating crumpets Now I’m swerving as I ride I can’t drive Looking back I think I might of been a fuck up all my life Least I’ll be a youngan when I die Must
Biscuits and crumpets and latkes and Chinese food Shekels and sickles and galleons and cigarettes Magic and potions and children and alcohol Yankees
free I'm balling out yea This ain't no spree British no tea Got crumpets on me I'm a lion no shark I don't fuck with the sea She stay on her knees She
and taste this Like a crumpet, come and crush this I'm so pretty I'm so thiccy Stole your man, with just one kidney Fucked a horse, and i'll fuck your mom too
I want the whole damn team on some dumb shit, jump it, pull it up, dump it uh I blow up like a trumpet so you know I gotta eat it up like crumpets uh
no, I ain't get no payment, entertainment be a joke Trynna get the bacon, crumpet flaking, fuck a toast Star, a new sensation, imma take it make it gold
and crumpets with my pinky up I'm ahead of the curve like I'm about to bust Don't put down my drink, I got the juice so pick it back up You know that I be turnt
Act like an animal, no Orwell London stabbing, spun like a carousel Tea and crumpets, day and night Teeth in two time zones, took a flight Smokin'
a bucket Won't catch me goofy footed Return of the crumpet, return of the crumpet Heavenly trumpets, return of the legends Liam and Arlen, back at it again
know this is all about Somethin' that I never got, oh Well, this crumpet's past its sell-by-date But they all would qualify They're gonna be lonely
stink When you have a little snack like tea or a crumpet Gotta brush your teeth before you play your trumpet Cuz I know you wouldn’t want any crumpet any
love crumpet I never feel just what is real until it's too late And you have your flaws as do I we have an equal stake And independence is a beautiful
Fast break, can't steal the pass Huh dunk it All hail the king Trumpets Need royalties Crumpets I need a ring and upset Run up and Uh dunk it I'm tryna
and the fancy dishes Having so much fun that I'm jumping Yeah I'm jumping with my crumpet Jump, jump, jumping with my crumpet Jump, jump keep the tea pumpin'
cool Cooks my crumpets What's this for You someone I just ignore The defaults gotta respect I know that I deserve Nothing less Legacy of trauma I call
my gear from second Hotel finna' be checked in And my balls already sweatin' If I don't get my tea and crumpets, ima' threaten Ima' change the setting
were British If we were British Oh, I know! We can drink some tea! And eat crumpets! Yeah! That tea was quite good Now I'm feeling British That crumpet
Level I up'd it yeah yeah Competition looking like crumpet Looking like crumpets, yeah yeah Modern day jeepers creepers Grim reaper in ya speaker uh Came
crumpets Yeah yeah and I travel so much I need a compass Yeah yeah ice on my neck looking like a summit Yeah yeah worried bout' me see that's why you plummet
the café eating crumpets G Bad lil B in the club tryna touch on me Get back to the whip she gone fuck on me Fuck her for hours with all of these drugs in
on crumpets and sipping on tea Got 43 niggas that wanna be me But they ain't be trapping They sit on their seats I'm going to work for like 43 hours My phone
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