Back again Ima looney Gotta a bop and my arse says juicy Ima artist I ain't no groupie Racks in the metro no need to be moody I'm Not a typical Lucy But I do love abit of side boobie And when it comes to the music Stick out like a sore thumb when making a movie Slap them botch lips darling Bully Bryn I beg your pardon Belly full but I'm still starving No designer I love a good bargain Miss them days with the date in the margin At the bin just pencil sharpening Praise the kid when I'm up in the morning Cup of tea with Marge in the garden Litty committee My Killy On the block getting all gritty Should of brought a coat It's getting all chilli On the back of my boyfriends gilly Give a fag to the local nitty Now I'm running out it's getting all silly Nah fuck it you know i ain't witty This is why I fucking love my city I Reload myself like a full clip m13 I might call myself Cod This music ting don't pay me enough but I can't work a full time job So I might bang depop or call my bros 200 Hunna go get this prof Been a year since covid has come about still now I ain't got no cough Señorita Ima leader Work from young now I ain't just stopping Fuck a feature Ima peeper Don't chat shit bp is not capping Amber leaf and some henny I got 2 girls by the docks getting naughty Rebel mode call me miley Call up my right hand let's get this popping Tell boss man add more sauce Bend your girls back in the crib with no force I love melanin darlings course Gorgeous ones with A Vivienne walk I don't sit in the trap I just right my raps with my primark shorts Been OT For stu of course I don't do that Not illegal Your bitch got naughty for Bryn Ahh shit Not again Can't lie she's a 10/10 Next time just make sure she brings her friend But any way enough of the talking I'm bored of that And it gets too boring I might just roll up the amber leaf And tell amber she needs to cut out by the morning Back again Ima looney Gotta a bop and my arse says juicy Ima artist I ain't no groupie Racks in the metro no need to be moody I'm Not a typical Lucy But I do love abit of side boobie And when it comes to the music Stick out like a sore thumb when making a movie Slap them botch lips darling Bully Bryn I beg your pardon Belly full but I'm still starving No designer I love a good bargain Miss them days with the date in the margin At the bin just pencil sharpening Praise the kid when I'm up in the morning Cup of tea with Marge in the garden Mummy mummy mummy