[Intro]

Mm-hm

Merci, Miink, oh

Listen

[Chorus]

Step out, don't pree up 'cause thats my goodums (Uh)

I gripped on two, so I cheated

I think I shouldn't, but know I should've

The C.I.D. can't chat to me, I'm so fluent, I dodged that bullet

Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would've

I would've put it all in a bruk like "boduff, wouduff"

Backshot like "douduff"

[Verse 1]

Anytime when a paigons ran in

Them man back whine, so their gyaldem manage

My last bitch weren't bangin', she does bare chattin'

Why she always jamming?

B, I got my young ting bag from early

She was trapped in a jury package

Star sign Scorpio, shawty sassy

And of course she damaged

Bells run shows down in O2 Arena

Hop out the car let me send man Arriba, Arriba

Ten toes step with the new .22, she my new ballerina

Black whip, let's tint out the car

Now you can't see me, your times up, John Cena

See me in the nina, Mamacita

Shawty, she my side chick, Shenseea

[Chorus]

Step out, don't pree up 'cause thats my goodums (Uh)

I gripped on two, so I cheated

I think I shouldn't, but know I should've

The C.I.D. can't chat to me, I'm so fluent, I dodged that bullet

Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would've

I would've put it all in a bruk like "boduff, wouduff"

Uh, uh

Step out, don't pree up 'cause thats my goodums

I gripped on two, so I cheated

I think I shouldn't, but know I should've

The C.I.D. can't chat to me, I'm so fluent, I dodged that bullet

Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would've

I would've put it all in a bruk like "boduff, wouduff"

Backshot like "douduff" (Baow)

[Post-Chorus]

Uh, uh

Backshot like "bouduff" (Baow)

Uh, uh

Backshot like "bouduff" (Baow)

Uh, uh

Backshot like

I would've put it all in a bruk like "boduff, wouduff"

Backshot like

[Verse 2]

My baby girl knows I'm the preacher

Teach her how to boot off like a keeper

Pree for opps then pop up with a teaser

Visa pass, let's fly off to Ibiza

True say, the tug-dem wanna meet her

Bought the Glock, then pull up with a Keisha

Posted on the mandem with a creature

Multiplied the bin bags in a litre

She keeps texting from a distance

No metre, baby, come smoke my sativa (Uh)

Expensive bitch cah she fleek'a

Bougie so I still link Adaneka

Irish, Swiss and mixed with Dominica

Classy but I still grip on my beater

He talks about who, Mamacita?

Don't be daft cah that yute's a deceiver

[Chorus]

Step out, don't pree up 'cause thats my goodums (Uh)

I gripped on two, so I cheated

I think I shouldn't, but know I should've

The CID can't chat to me, I'm so fluent, I dodged that bullet

Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would've

I would've put it all in a bruk like "boduff, wouduff"

Uh, uh

Step out, don't pree up 'cause thats my goodums

I gripped on two, so I cheated

I think I shouldn't, but know I should've

The C.I.D. can't chat to me, I'm so fluent, I dodged that bullet

Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would've

I would've put it all in a bruk like "boduff, wouduff"

Backshot like "douduff" (Baow)

[Post-Chorus]

Uh, uh

Backshot like "bouduff" (Baow)

Uh, uh

Backshot like "bouduff" (Baow)

Uh, uh

Backshot like

I would've put it all in a bruk like "boduff, wouduff"

Uh, uh, uh