Who laughing lyrics
by Poundz (USA)
Don't talk on my name you're a minor, I'll run you down in my sliders
What's wrong with this washed out yute, you ain't done no drill so you must be a hider
(Don') Don't claim that's the life you live, with your eyebrow's pierced you're a skateboard rider
You're so broke can't switch up you clothes, got holes in you socks I'll dash you a fiver
What a dumb little f*ck, are you mental? I'll put the metal to you mouth no dental
How the f*ck can you share mans clothes in your rasclart vids, your cheap little rental
You're a reject numerous times, you ain't from the 12 you're a clown like Dead-Pool
And if you ain't got a wap it's long you can't beef man 'cause the sawn-off's dreadful
You're a neek and you feet dem stinking you can't ride in my wave keep sinking
I know you girl wanna hold this di*k I'll nut in her mouth, like the b*tch was drinking
You ain't half as cold as me so you're my son what the f*ck are you thinking?
Better call me dad when you see me and change dem shoes cause you foot dem mingin'
How the f*ck can I take your flow when you be my son and I'm your dad?
You should've thought about drawing me out, go buy some lynx you're a f*cking tramp
How you talk about scoring goals, and you don't even play for the 12 that's mad
You ain't worth my time like notes
I tell a man sit back down in you pram
I tell a man sit back down in you pram
You can't Diss man, man area mad man
Kill a MC with a mic in hand basic bars you're a basic man, tear up beats yeah I'm way too ham
I know my son wanna be like dad
I know you ain't down for the beef like 5 guys you ain't never held or seen no waps
You ain't never held or seen no waps
You're Airforce 1's Dem creased to the max
Really could of brought you a new pair son like, all you had to do was ask your dad
And if you're really gonna take mans flow beg little man, just bring that back
I know I'm like Lukaku up front and you're like Benteke your sh*t don't bang
I can teach you my flow just ask, I can book you a private class
Just show up at half past nine and I bet that you'll leave with a damn A*
Don't talk about best in drill you only get views cause you're up mans arse
Even if I got white boy wasted I put it on my life, I'll done your dance
Don't talk on my name you're a minor, I'll run you down in my sliders
What's wrong with this washed out yute, you ain't done no drill, so you must be a hider
Don't claim that's the life you live with your eyebrow's pierced you're a skateboard rider
You're so broke can't switch up you clothes, got holes in you socks, I'll dash you a fiver
What a dumb little f*ck, are you mental? I'll put the metal to you mouth no dental
How the f*ck can you share mans clothes in your Rasclart vids, your cheap little rental
You're a reject numerous times, you ain't from the 12 you're a clown like Dead-Pool
And if you ain't got a wap it's long you can't beef man 'cause the sawn-off's dreadful