CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Billy & Mandy
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Urban Kulture Sound
Two shanks, that’s Billy and Mandy
Watch a paigon do dash like athlete
Chattin’s dead, don’t @ me
Dots on your block get popped, no acne
See me on the ride with Jax
Mortal Kombat, finish him like Ca**ie
Been on the rise like flats
Feds are on man, no clue like Daphne
Slip in the 2's, no cap, you’re p*ssed (P*ssed)
On the ride with naughty things
Ain’t talkin' 'bout my lightskin b*t*h (I ain't)
YK, he's known for snitching
Like twice he got that st**ch (Like twice)
Fat ramzy, no kitchen
Get cheffed like Gordon’s dish (Ramsey)
He got done with fifteen millimetres, no inch (No inch)
Tryna ruin their day like Grinch
Bro got six, f**k the pigs (F**k them)
Watch a paigon boy get wapped
Bro ain’t trash 'cause he’s in the bin (In trash)
Twelve gauge dots get slapped
Double tap, no Insta pics (Bow)
Yeah, he was talking sh*t
Bro just skid, man caught that one (I caught him)
That drillin was a lovely one
Wish the gang could've shared that fun
Just do it like my Nike garms (Nike)
Cheeky snap, tell them come, buss a U-turn when I tense my arm
Needy slags, tell them cut
Must be buzzin, you can't meet my marje (Can't)
This one comes sweet, don’t mad me
Ten ting calling me cute
She said that I'm her eye candy (Aha)
But nah, I can't be her boo
Bikini bottom slap cheeks like sandy
And yeah, I've been serving shots
So cool, you can call me Andy
Riding in cabs, ain’t no fake taxi (No taxi)
Two shanks, that’s Billy and Mandy
Watch a paigon do dash like athlete
Chattin’s dead, don’t @ me
Dots on your block get popped, no acne
See me on the ride with Jax
Mortal Kombat, finish him like Ca**ie
Been on the rise like flats
Feds are on man, no clue like Daphne
Two shanks, that’s Billy and Mandy
Watch a paigon do dash like athlete
Chattin’s dead, don’t @ me
Dots on your block get popped, no acne
See me on the ride with Jax
Mortal Kombat, finish him like Ca**ie
Been on the rise like flats
Feds are on man, no clue like Daphne
I fear nobody, I'm a reckless one (Woi, woi)
Test man, see if my dog won’t bark
Weld my steel on the field
I’ll swing that, ching dat
I’m hitting that ball out the park (Bow)
Swear I'm on a different ting, got a nitty that’ll rip mans skin for a ball of dark
Rambos up tryna bore up your clart
Never had waps, then, now we got
Machines, handy’s, dots, and rambos
Needles, pyrex, cats and bandos
Zulu Army, gang commandos
Way too active, they don’t wanna war, that’s long
Don’t care if he’s right or wrong
I'mma fly mans drum if my name gets put in a song
Anything O get put in a bong
They'll know about Mally, or do up your mum (Rrrr)
Spit in mans whip with a sword no gun
Got the same rambo as Atilla the Hun
Do it with bro, come see what he done
Then go on the run 'fore the yard gets spun
Anything 2 get put in the soil
I heat up a coil and get man boiled (Bow)
They try conspire, their plans got foiled
Your goons ain’t with it, your dargs ain’t loyal
I was in the g-section before my mum had a c-section
Waps out, show a n***a reflexes
Mans van that, show a n***a defensive
Beef with a block full of pretenders
But they got no dough, no mulla
Free Mo, free Dudda
A man feel safe 'til da mandem pull up
Hands on poles, they don’t know 'bout pull ups (Bow, bow)
Two shanks, that’s Billy and Mandy
Watch a paigon do dash like athlete
Chattin’s dead, don’t @ me
Dots on your block get popped, no acne
See me on the ride with Jax
Mortal Kombat, finish him like Ca**ie
Been on the rise like flats
Feds are on man, man no clue like Daphne
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Urban Kulture Sound
Two shanks, that’s Billy and Mandy
Watch a paigon do dash like athlete
Chattin’s dead, don’t @ me
Dots on your block get popped, no acne
See me on the ride with Jax
Mortal Kombat, finish him like Ca**ie
Been on the rise like flats
Feds are on man, no clue like Daphne
Slip in the 2's, no cap, you’re p*ssed (P*ssed)
On the ride with naughty things
Ain’t talkin' 'bout my lightskin b*t*h (I ain't)
YK, he's known for snitching
Like twice he got that st**ch (Like twice)
Fat ramzy, no kitchen
Get cheffed like Gordon’s dish (Ramsey)
He got done with fifteen millimetres, no inch (No inch)
Tryna ruin their day like Grinch
Bro got six, f**k the pigs (F**k them)
Watch a paigon boy get wapped
Bro ain’t trash 'cause he’s in the bin (In trash)
Twelve gauge dots get slapped
Double tap, no Insta pics (Bow)
Yeah, he was talking sh*t
Bro just skid, man caught that one (I caught him)
That drillin was a lovely one
Wish the gang could've shared that fun
Just do it like my Nike garms (Nike)
Cheeky snap, tell them come, buss a U-turn when I tense my arm
Needy slags, tell them cut
Must be buzzin, you can't meet my marje (Can't)
This one comes sweet, don’t mad me
Ten ting calling me cute
She said that I'm her eye candy (Aha)
But nah, I can't be her boo
Bikini bottom slap cheeks like sandy
And yeah, I've been serving shots
So cool, you can call me Andy
Riding in cabs, ain’t no fake taxi (No taxi)
Two shanks, that’s Billy and Mandy
Watch a paigon do dash like athlete
Chattin’s dead, don’t @ me
Dots on your block get popped, no acne
See me on the ride with Jax
Mortal Kombat, finish him like Ca**ie
Been on the rise like flats
Feds are on man, no clue like Daphne
Two shanks, that’s Billy and Mandy
Watch a paigon do dash like athlete
Chattin’s dead, don’t @ me
Dots on your block get popped, no acne
See me on the ride with Jax
Mortal Kombat, finish him like Ca**ie
Been on the rise like flats
Feds are on man, no clue like Daphne
I fear nobody, I'm a reckless one (Woi, woi)
Test man, see if my dog won’t bark
Weld my steel on the field
I’ll swing that, ching dat
I’m hitting that ball out the park (Bow)
Swear I'm on a different ting, got a nitty that’ll rip mans skin for a ball of dark
Rambos up tryna bore up your clart
Never had waps, then, now we got
Machines, handy’s, dots, and rambos
Needles, pyrex, cats and bandos
Zulu Army, gang commandos
Way too active, they don’t wanna war, that’s long
Don’t care if he’s right or wrong
I'mma fly mans drum if my name gets put in a song
Anything O get put in a bong
They'll know about Mally, or do up your mum (Rrrr)
Spit in mans whip with a sword no gun
Got the same rambo as Atilla the Hun
Do it with bro, come see what he done
Then go on the run 'fore the yard gets spun
Anything 2 get put in the soil
I heat up a coil and get man boiled (Bow)
They try conspire, their plans got foiled
Your goons ain’t with it, your dargs ain’t loyal
I was in the g-section before my mum had a c-section
Waps out, show a n***a reflexes
Mans van that, show a n***a defensive
Beef with a block full of pretenders
But they got no dough, no mulla
Free Mo, free Dudda
A man feel safe 'til da mandem pull up
Hands on poles, they don’t know 'bout pull ups (Bow, bow)
Two shanks, that’s Billy and Mandy
Watch a paigon do dash like athlete
Chattin’s dead, don’t @ me
Dots on your block get popped, no acne
See me on the ride with Jax
Mortal Kombat, finish him like Ca**ie
Been on the rise like flats
Feds are on man, man no clue like Daphne
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