Wussyman (Explicit)

I know cool breddas like Youl Brenna,

After two stellas n they louder than vuvuzelas, And my gyaly embellished in relish,

They triple the jump like they’re Jennifer Ennis,

Birdies they come n they go and they’re shedding there feathers, My head is a menace,

So shout out to reezy n tobi, and skeezy n Trevor and Dennis,

Big up the fellas who rep the favelas,

I’m not from the ends but the ends of teather, You’re 10 out of 10 but I beg you don’t bell us,

I’m elephant with it, they never forget us,

I’m linking with Jenna and now look her hennas the reddest, Two rubicon mango from mellors, her man go,

And then we go back to the cellar

A gentleman never tells

But I’m L O L

And I put the screw in the tuna,

Like I’m Kenan Kel,

Me nah care if I even sell,

Man I Wim Hof breathe in hell and I mean it, I was a little yout when I dream it,

When gyal pull up they look scenic OH,

If we’re messaging you should know that

I **** with your mind and I cut for your elegance

Kiss on my neck and I’m eating your sediment,

Dripping in custard it must be the melanin

Everyone cussin and pushing and huffing and bluffing and puffin And tryna be relevant,

Every cell in my body be swinging his dick like the president,

Anyone who writes bars knows the creator, Shout out Arrdee and Aitch’s

Me I’m on a similar vibe I’m audacious, Similar tribe with raw nature,

Might just get the property right for more paper, Manifest monopoly life with pure acres

If you want a mockery night its more wages,

Book a. Man, give me mic, give me more lasers,

Please me, Tease me,

AnTi and I make it look easy, Ex one said I’m a rat,

Still hang where the cheese be, While I Z Z Z Z

Woke up like Z Z Z Z zig a zig ahhh,

I like gyal like gyal like 90’s pop, When 3 become 2 become 1 it’s a lot, Watch,

All the goodness aint even dropped,

Wrote these bars on the back of my hand and I was recieving nosh,

Tell nan I believe in God,

I didn’t show up the preachers hurt,

And I wonder if popo are seeking church When they’re breaching the reach n search

Your flow is butties,

If you get peas you won’t need to mush me, Bangers n mash n your butter cushty, Monsters in the montage you a wussyman, Wussyman, Wusssyyyman,

Don’t even discuss me man it’s AnTi

OH!? Uh, Calm