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Giggs

Outro

 

Outro

(album: Str8 Murkin - 2014)


Yeah, you gotta have a little money to live out here
Oh, yeah?
You got to have it, I know what you're thinking
I was the one back in the day always talking about how I love the hood, I love the ghetto
I was the one saying I wasn't the kind of nigga to make a little
Money and run to the suburbs
You're right, that's what I said
But soon as I got my cheque, I was gone!

Yeah...
Man's itsy, now man's bitsy
But Giggs giving niggas some history
When Giggs didn't even hit sixteen
When these little niggas just pipsqueaks
But man had to bang an XR2
But now man are swinging in six speeds
Bag a man up in Peckham, dude, thick thieves
When man's trigger finger weren't itchy
When man flop that pussy through dick tease
Now man gets that pussy too quickly
And man's getting pussy through vocals
It's clearly cause the universe mixed me
And man had to follow through six deep
Your man had them Hollows dude six seat
When man had to borrow food, quick P's
Your man had to swallow food, shit beat
Your man's in the [?] new [?]
When man strap a zoob, we use big sheets
And man ain't gonna come with no big speech
And man let it go before pigs reach
And man kick it off with those big feet
Their [?] sixty
When man cover mouths they can't lip read
Now man's coming out on those big screens

Pull your tongue out of my arsehole, Gary
Dogs do that
You're not a dog, are you, Gary?

Man's dead sick, man edged it
Have man running up in man's bedsit
And man hit the window and legged it
When man's stepping in, a man exit
And man chop it and a man wedged it
And man saying that a man said shit
And man play it loud on that Ed shit
And man's playing foul on that egg shit
And man never know a man guessed it
And man let it go, I [?] it
And man's gonna roll a good sess spliff
And that pussyhole will get fed dick
Lean back when I roll in that fresh whip
Like the Big Brother house, best bits
Old school poppy, had the best mix
Me and Foss 50/50, best splits
Hollow plus twenty, guestlists
Make that milkshake, Nesquik
Pussy all shaved, gets dick
Split that pussy four ways, sex splits
I rang Peppa up and said "text Skiz"
And man wasn't sure so man text Cliz
When man swing a four they get wet wigs
You talk bidding wars, I might tek bids
If your chest big, come and get Giggs
She gives the best neck and gets the best dick
Take a next step, build a fresh bridge
Now take the bass out and leave the rest mids

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