One Pop (Explicit)

One pop, pop one, not one, got two of them, who are them utes with their faces screwed up,

Bad one with a bubble butt, we don't even fuck more but she still wan' do stuff,

Anyhow man had enough, bro gun' bad him up, turn man's hoodie to a crew cut,

From kway I've been outside, used to hit dots in all black true religion bootcuts,

I never been meady, and everything TT, I still keep sweeties for the tuc shop,

You know Glizz greedy, I need a whole tree g, I ain't running in the crib for a one crop,

Stepped in looking bricked up with a ting tucked in my boxers ready for the jump off,

2 packs on my lap, we don't play out from the back, fuck a middleman, send it straight up top

Foreigns and coupes, my young boy a horrible ute,

Caught man slipping overseas on holiday, come let's spill some tropical juice,

Get money gang, I ain't dropping this work till the big belly land,

Still spin this whip on a ban, whip it till it's so solid turn a brick mega man,

And I don't need no runner, born a hustler just like my mudda,

Lyca got hot, switch to the lebara, my Nokia toured in every London borough,

My and Dre still pebbling work we went back to back like Baby and Gunna,

My killy, my Bruce, my brudda, only one way out we ain't got no other,

One pop, pop one, not one, got two of them, who are them utes with their faces screwed up,

Bad one with a bubble butt, we don't even fuck more but she still wan' do stuff,

Anyhow man had enough, bro gun' bad him up, turn man's hoodie to a crew cut,

From kway I've been outside, used to hit dots in all black true religion bootcuts,

I never been meady, and everything TT, I still keep sweeties for the tuc shop,

You know Glizz greedy, I need a whole tree g, I ain't running in the crib for a one crop,

Stepped in looking bricked up with a ting tucked in my boxers ready for the jump off,

2 packs on my lap, we don't play out from the back, fuck a middleman, send it straight up top

Gotta get it that way, right now the trap takes all of man's time

iPhone been on DND for a week but my Nokia got you can holla man's line,

Anything that runs clean in foil in a four-mile radius probably mine,

My gg went and got on his grind, now the pavement shakes when we hop in this ride

Big back like a HMP TV, sweetie I ain't no average guy,

I see my man doing up bad boy, inna real life let the mad ting slide,

Dark or gold, the barbies know that I'm action man when it's action time,

Last year had a fantastic line, big belly and they ain't taxing mine

One pop, pop one, not one, got two of them, who are them utes with their faces screwed up,

Bad one with a bubble butt, we don't even fuck more but she still wan' do stuff,

Anyhow man had enough, bro gun' bad him up, turn man's hoodie to a crew cut

From kway I've been outside, used to hit dots in all black true religion bootcuts,

I never been meady, and everything TT, I still keep sweeties for the tuc shop,

You know Glizz greedy, I need a whole tree g, I ain't running in the crib for a one crop,

Stepped in looking bricked up with a ting tucked in my boxers ready for the jump off,

2 packs on my lap, we don't play out from the back, fuck a middleman, send it straight up top