Little Boy

Yo You thought I forgot about you, little boy? Yo, these niggas ain't ready Yeah Little boy tryna get involved Come on, then, come on, then, let's get involved, you prick Posh boy now wanna rap Posh boy now wanna scrap Posh boy bout to get clapped By the end of the verse, you're gonna wish you never did that Wish you never hit back, Guernsey’s little boy's gonna feel it When I get with the click-click-click-clack You ain't part of this group You ain't Sidemen, you gook Deciding when to be a Sideman While you're too busy faking all the packs And then making racks and spending all of that shit on *sniffs* Now, Rosie a sket And I know that you're listening beginning to sweat Little boy not looking innocent all 'cause he wanna be relevant Tatted my name on my body so you know I'm now in my element (I'm in my element) Call me whatever you want, still looking up to me (fuck's sake!) Sidemen the name of the group, all 'cause they needed the help from me Yeah, bitch, I was the come-up I'm the foundation for you to go run up Keep playing FIFA, you ignorant fuck Your girl is a gold digger, fuck At least she knows how to suck (oh shit) Wipe the floor when I deal with scrubs Come at me, but I win in subs I'm the giant, just killing bugs You're just a shit ChrisMD You need to get off MD How many girls have you fucked in your life? One, that's mad Your girlfriend's forehead, mad When you ask the sket to go give you head Her reply is "Which one?" (ahh!) Your dad is a weirdo (ayy) He looks just like a pedo (ayy) More inbred than yeast (ayy) Your mum gets fucked by sheep (ayy) Your sister fucks a crowbar (ayy) Fam, it's really that deep (ayy!) Sorry, nigga, but I said it (ayy) Little boy, now regret it Hahahahaha You want to say that shit to me? Huh? You want to say that shit to me? Learn how to spell "renowned", you fucking idiot Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy Not today, little boy Ayy, ayy