Yo I am rapper slash nang singer songwriter from when I was a younger even up to this day Man are trying to drag me under What the bumba you know that you can find me I never change my number I don't mind if these private callers wanna carry on blinging off my line I;m happy to remind them that if there gal was to see me on there one's they would wanna bang me or give me shines I'm Dappa X white gold chain ripper ***** pusha Man if need be Last man to put his hand on my chain found himself in a... scarred all greazy (ni) Nananizle North east south west whole of the country I'm kinda famous... thanks popsy You want food stay around dubsy C's got the lend ting, trust me
[Chorus] Bun your cheap talk (pop pop) What do you think I am See me me me I'm on the mad ting You don't understand Never will I sing sing to the feds like couple man I knowww Snitch (know) Plonka (know) Fool Yo if you stackin up p and you aint on frontin then you have the right to represent London Know me Na na nini Nana If you've got your own whip and your earning paper Then you have the right to be a heartbreaker Know me Hahaha Hahaha
Wiley Eskee boy I'm a winner Producer Artist MC killer Everytime I go to pick a mic up frighteners I'm with the true riders Real top billers If you listen to my new album there's no fillers Got an N-Dubz beat cold chiller Mum said stay away from the gold diggers But I ain't gonna lie I like sharing And she like staring And none of us is caring Sex after dinner I'm a wheeler dealer X brown and while t-shirts Nike track suit with the blach fila Didn't never wanna follow others I'm a leader Said I was a fool but I am a book reader Catch a couple of fans and now I don't need ya (ni) It's only right I'm wearing my Rolex hello standard procedure
[Chorus] Bun ya cheap talk (pop pop) What do you think I am See me me me I'm on a mad ting You don't understand Never will I sing sing to the feds like Couple man I knowww You're a snitch I was there Duku yourself Yo if you stackin up p and you aint on frontin then you have the right to represent London Know me Na na nini Nana If you've got your own whip and your earning paper Then you have the right to be a heartbreaker Know me Hahaha Hahaha
Wait till you see what I end up with (mills) Mamma didn't raise no dumb kid Came from the dirt and lickin' man's merc But now in a bema one series turbs Money money makes the world go round The same way money makes the girls go down Blatantly killing dem No more paying man a hundred pound Straight ten grand minimum My car, my house, my bills These bitches know the deal Cause there all paid by me (tell me T) I got my own money and I Ain't looking for no footballer So if you want it bring it too me Let's take it back I will defeat you
[Chorus] Bun your cheap talk Who do you think I am See me me me I'm on a mad ting You don't understand Never will I sing sing to the feds like Couple man I knowww Snitch (know) Plonka (know) Fool (know) If your stacking up p and you aint frontin Then you have the right to represent London Know me Na na nini Nana If you've got your own whip and your earning paper Then you have the right to be a heartbreaker Know me Hahaha HahahaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.