BAP

She said that she likes me but she don't like my friends

She thinks it's them that's giving me skengs

She don't know that I give it to them

I'm in a stolen whip on a mad ting

Like I wanna go back to the pen

But I don't really think about that

When I'm filling the clip and I'm moving mad with the skeng

If you heard that I done it it's facts

I'm with H and we both got waps

That boy got slapped on the way to his tings

He was literally dying for nyash (Hahaha)

(Hmph) I ain't nothing like him ask around lil boy I'm twin

I didn't earn my name for making a song

I'm known for slapping my ting

(Bow Bow Bow Bap Bap Bap Bap)

I shoot to kill been hammers galore

Who they talking to? To a man like me?

I thrive on drills

Been countless times that I kept itreal

Go check my receipts what I done in the field

The amount of times that I slapped my hammer

I'm still surprised that it gives me a thrill(!)

I know that I shouldn't encourage

But I'm telling my young g's do it aswell

Before I went on a drill I put man on my nank (Yuck!)

I've shot man over nothing

You ever seen a man lay flat on his back? (Bap Bow)

All the shooters go when I wave my hand

I play bond and brother Mouzone any

Talk on man that spinner got crashed

That's a TC charge if I let off that Mac

(Brr Brr Brr)

* Got bun that was man of the match

* Got wacked can't bun him fag

Snitches no not one in my gang

I show the wooden handle only, not too

Much I don't brandish waps

Recoil it then let that (BOW)

She said that she likes me but she don't like my friends

She thinks it's them that's giving me skengs

She don't know that I give it to them

I'm in a stolen whip on a mad ting

Like I wanna go back to the pen

But I don't really think about that

When I'm filling the clip and I'm moving mad with the skeng

If you heard that I done it it's facts

I'm with H and we both got waps

That boy got slapped on the way to his tings

He was literally dying for nyash (Hahaha)

(Hmph) I ain't nothing like him ask around lil boy I'm twin

I didn't earn my name for making a song

I'm known for slapping my ting!

Ay pass me the hammer lemme show you about yuck (BAP!)

I backed out the shotty then slapped it

All of them eediots know whats up (Hmph)

That pussio kept on talking nuff

Till he ran out of luck

I backed out the shotty like what?

(Huh, Bow Bow Bow) AY!

Ask them man about me

My Arabic ting just came to the block

In a german whip and a shalwar kameez

I came with H and we both got waps

But Dizz came through and he made it 3

I circle the block and slapped it

Skeng in my hand imma erratic, (Bow, Bow)

My shorties checking my following

See one girl now she's moving dramatic

(BAP, BAP)

Yeah we do them drills fantastic

That boy got shot in his leg and he limped

So we turned that boy into a spastic

The way that I treat that spinner

With love and care, it's kinda romantic

He looked at my eyes and I looked at his

Then I started slapping! (BOW)

She said that she likes me but she don't like my friends

She thinks it's them that's giving me skengs

She don't know that I give it to them

I'm in a stolen whip on a mad ting

Like I wanna go back to the pen

But I don't really think about that

When I'm filling the clip and I'm moving mad with the skeng

If you heard that I done it it's facts

I'm with H and we both got waps

That boy got slapped on the way to his tings

He was literally dying for nyash (Hahaha)

(Hmph) I ain't nothing like him ask around lil boy I'm twin

I didn't earn my name for making a song

I'm known for slapping my ting!