Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Deck, artist - ABRA CADABRA. Date of issue: 19.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
On Deck |
| Sure, sure, sure, you know AB in the building |
| 7 shit, O way or no way |
| Get right, get left or get stretched |
| Free the drillers ten times, you know |
| Add a K to the O, get blam (Bap, gang) |
| Ayy, spin this coupe (Skrr skrr), I just seen somethin' (Rrr) |
| Shoulda never been in vids, now they woulda see me, it wouldn’t be nothin' |
| (Grr) I wan' squeeze somethin' |
| Bad man don’t squeeze for nothin' (Nah) |
| Bad man don’t bang this masheen for fun |
| Man be big man and make people run (Gang, gang) |
| You ain’t never bust corn, you’re a liar (Liar) |
| None of them pussies are riders (None of them) |
| All of them tired, sleeping (Sleeping) |
| When we pull up in the evening, creeping (Grr, baow, baow) |
| Families grieving, slider straight on my hip |
| Like goos said, yeah, I dance with the stick |
| Man’s dancing with it |
| Any violation straight (Bap, bap) 'cause he’s asking for it |
| You just turned bad now, you’re an eediat |
| All of us drillers, you best believe that |
| Tek away your gyal 'cause she the baddest, you don’t need that (You don’t need |
| that) |
| I mean that, haha, look (Grr, bap, bap) |
| I got my browning in South |
| But she give me stress so I might fly West |
| See my West ting, nah, she don’t give me stress |
| She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| But I don’t ever slip, got my blicky on kweff |
| I got my browning in South |
| But she give me stress so I might fly West |
| See my West ting, nah, she don’t give me stress |
| She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| But I don’t ever slip, got my blicky on kweff |
| Nah, I ain’t never send dick pics, you can come get this dick in person |
| D down the puss-puss one 'til it’s hurtin', she gonna defo leave her man, |
| that’s certain |
| Baby, show me what you can do, if you split on the dick, it’s curtains |
| Or can you sit on it and spin like the spinner on my block, baby keep turning |
| If we touch your watch, who you gon' get dead? |
| (No one) |
| Shut up your mouth you gem (Pussy) |
| Like, five of them boy been cheffed and all now, nothin' round 'ere been dead |
| So when you ask 'bout the 9, I dunno, I dunno |
| Do they really want war? |
| I dunno, I dunno |
| Have they really got guns? |
| I dunno, I dunno |
| Are they really doin' slaps? |
| I dunno |
| I got drills from the 22, bun up the 9 'cause the tings from the 9 aren’t |
| really my type |
| No cap, I never lie (Nah), I might try |
| One day but for now, I’m fine |
| Or if you send me a DM and make me think otherwise, I might slide on you, baby, |
| just try (Just try) |
| If you see me on the roads, say «Hi"(Say «Hi») |
| Don’t be shy, haha, ahh chale |
| My jigga 'bout eighteen but he too too mean with it (Mean with it) |
| Batty so big I gotta lean wit' it (Haha, you know, gang) |
| Like the hand ting, man lean wit' it |
| Stay G wit' it (Grr, bap, bap) |
| I got my browning in South |
| But she give me stress so I might fly West |
| See my West ting, nah, she don’t give me stress |
| She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| But I don’t ever slip, got my blicky on kweff |
| I got my browning in South |
| But she give me stress so I might fly West |
| See my West ting, nah, she don’t give me stress |
| She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck |
| But I don’t ever slip, got my blicky on kweff |