Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Deck, artist - ABRA CADABRA. Album song Product of My Environment, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Abra Cadabra
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 |