Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mad About Bars - S4-E14 P1, artist - Mixtape Madness. Date of issue: 25.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mad About Bars - S4-E14 P1 |
| Project X |
| Time to bring out one of the hardest out of the A |
| Long time coming |
| L1 The Producer |
| It’s your turn |
| Drills get done a lot, they be skrring off |
| On the roads it’s too much pressure for them, so they’d rather get birded off |
| I ain’t been to the can but I’ve heard a lot, no way, I ain’t tryna get birded |
| off |
| A lot of man hung up their boots, they ain’t in the field like Berbatov |
| We spill mans juice and say it weren’t us, it must’ve been them |
| For the flickys it’s nuttin' but love but I really adore that rusty skeng |
| They come to the A and film on Snap', you see me, I’m nuttin' like them |
| For the sauce you’re nuttin' but a bad boy, in the flesh your nuttin' but wet |
| Opps get-got, that’s ments, the GB’s pull up, they hop that fence |
| In your white tee looking all hench 'til these skinny niggas leave that red |
| I need more bread, I need more profit |
| This scrum’s moving like Jayla Foxx 'cause all she wanna do is cock it |
| Sweep that block, mop it, civilians screaming «stop it» |
| Old school days I was out with Twin, you was probably getting sent out shopping |
| Pounds off, it was a lardy ting, now I’m tryna grab that pound and cock it |
| I 'ear man talking 'bout Kings of Drill, you ain’t ever done a drill in your |
| life, just stop it |
| Gyal better lock this rocket, new toys, the mandem cop it |
| The drill scene, the mandem mock it |
| And now they show love cah the mandem poppin' |
| Don’t make me pull this object out of the bag like Mary Poppins |
| Coming to win, no I ain’t stopping, when we get that drop and fucking drop him |
| On Mad About Bars with Kenny, you know that I’m mad with my bars already |
| I done it in cars already, fuck off whips with a fuck off semi |
| Chest or back, I’ma kweff man’s headie, I can vouch for the G’s cah we’ve done |
| it already |
| Mask on my face coming like Freddie, I got hungry so I took man’s belly |
| Swing that shit, shelly belly, he got urgh, kweffy, kweffy |
| I’m in the field like Dele, Dele, this animal cookie is way too smelly |
| Successful drill cah that drill’s on telly, this brownin', she’s crisp like |
| Walkers |
| Now I’m giving her the third leggy, them man are old and washed like Peggy |
| Are you gonna back your Bruce, bro? |
| That drill got done, who knows? |
| Back that if he gets too close, them man lie and diss on tracks |
| And that’s as far as the truth goes, she’s saying I’m sweet like glucose |
| Squashed up car, full to the brim and I’m coming with two poles |