M (mmm), T (yah), S (yeah b*tch, wow), G (go)
MTSG really don't cap (no)
World War Two dubs, smoke an opp pack
Stay red, rich tea, number one snack (mmm)
Move those hips to the British boy rap (oh)
Clean teeth? No chief, thirty gold plaques (yah)
Cash in, stacks high, comin' like Shaq (oh)
Queen Lizz, high rizz, show 'er those stacks
Move those hips to the British boy rap (oh)
MTSG, he's a jolly good chap
And please don't test me, got the corgies, yap, yap (bark)
Don't play no games, but like FIFA you'll get packed (yes)
I'm on my job, and you know I never lack (ayy)
Salazar a British boy, I match my bowtie with (mmm) my clothes
If you've ever clashed with our clan
Then my cab might run you over (taxi) we got the cavalry
They're armed with rifles filled to the brim with bells (bow bow)
Got your fine lady, but a true gentleman he never tells (shhhhh)
Tried to go to public school, but I got bullied
I'm too posh (oh dear) How they like it now?
I'm counting bands, and they don't got a dosh (cha-ching)
Boris Johnson had to step down
'Cause I destroyed him at squash (embarassing)
You can trust Liz Truss to come dance with us in the Tory mosh (rave)
Bought a 2-K suit, yeah we like those (yes we do)
Got a new payroll, no more tax homes (oh no)
This a rap, so (mmm), ain't no cap, so (no cap)
Love my U. K. gang, they know how it goes (let's go)
MTSG really don't cap (no)
World War Two dubs, smoke an opp pack
Stay red, rich tea, number one snack (mmm)
Move those hips to the British boy rap (oh)
Clean teeth, no chief, thirty gold plaques (yah)
Cash in, stacks high, comin' like Shaq (oh)
Queen Lizz, high rizz, show 'er those stacks (yeah b*tch, wow)
Move those hips to the British boy rap (oh)
Woah
Woah
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