Kishore Kumar Hits

Gully - Ying Dat Remix (feat. Trizzac, Backroad Gee, Tallerz & Ps Hitsquad) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Gully

albüm: Take Me In


Bap, bap, some Pecknarm, SE15, Black Gang shit
Woosh and push ay
P
Yeah, chest shot and head top and bodies droppin' (Yo, yo, yo)
Ying, ying, ying, ying, ying, ying
Scratch Mixed It
Wave and shave when a man try ying dat (ying dat)
Uptown with a boujee bitch, made her coochie drip when she see me ying dat (ying dat)
Still tell a man rise, bring that and I just popped them yutes, spin that (ayy spin that)
Man's been a bad boy, man been bad when man didn't have toys man ying dat (ying dat)
Yo, she want a bad boy, that ying dat (ying dat)
(Ay what you saying remix, yeah?)
(Trizzla)
Gang-gang, gang step out with toys, tryna make another opp boys life go void
I wanted that way, so I'm out on the backstreet, really tryna find them boys
I'm a G in my unit like Lloyd, they're loud on the net, but they make no noise
Us man still unbeaten like Floyd and the opps can't manage the team like Moyes
The opps ain't gettin' no points like Nectar (no), them man are clowns, funny, jester (ha-ha)
Trizz, I back my chat like Ester, if it ain't a ding-dong whip it's a vespa
Ying dat' down you should see my gesture, swear this wap got a lovely texture
Teach him a lesson, I don't mean lecture, dotty so long like Darren Fletcher
A man got bun in ying, ruin, ha, brudda you can't chat shit
Trizzac up these teeth, I come in the streets you can't see me
Have faith man, this ain't jammin', brrrki, turn and tear up fabrics
Keep both eyes open and strangle, don't hold up, strangle
Swing it, swing it, swing it, swing it
The bait is big, man duck and finish
Hit man's chest watch it fly like pigeon
Watch it fly like pigeon
Khalas, mad, corned him, mash, hella man look tall when the dotz look back
Ha, you don't wanna do all that, ha, let that ting just slap
Wave and shave when a man try ying dat (ying dat)
Uptown with a boujee bitch, made her coochie drip when she see me ying dat (ying dat)
Still tell a man rise, bring that and I just popped them yutes, spin that (ayy spin that)
Man's been a bad boy, man been bad when man didn't have toys man ying dat (ying dat)
Yo, she want a bad boy, that ying dat (ying dat)
I ain't into the chit chat, ying dat, glock 17, I'm a badman rinse that
This chick got tats like Yinka, my bad one holds these stacks like Leah
I'm in the party with the ying on me, woosh on me, man ain't got nuttin' on tees
Or I bored, five yutes one night, on a madting 'cause I was on a yinging spree
All of my opps are brass, most have been shot or stabbed, mad
Yo, spin that whip for the bants, finesse man's shit, don't run nuttin back
I'ma graft I'm different to trap, I'm all quick dough and invest it in waps
See my layer from Germany, I'll push that woosh in my Louis bag
Like, ping, ping, ping or it's a ying, don't be silly
HitSquad baby killy, killy
We get drilly, willy nilly
Heard couple hasbeens on the backstreet, I was at McDeez crashing them thingies
Yeah, I'm on the backroad G, with my family, you see me, you see me
Ya feel me?
Heard couple olders wanna kill me
But I ain't scared though I'm like a Scarecrow, you know I'm still in the field G
Still in the Nizzy it's filthy (Pecknarm)
I got a glizzy it's filthy
I got a baddie she pretty and filthy
She love snappin', I told her don't film me (don't kill me)
Wave and shave when a man try ying dat (ying dat)
Uptown with a boujee bitch, made her coochie drip when she see me ying dat (ying dat)
Still tell a man rise, bring that and I just popped them yutes, spin that (ayy spin that)
Man's been a bad boy, man been bad when man didn't have toys man ying dat (ying dat)
Yo, she want a bad boy, that ying dat (ying dat)
Ying, ying, ying, ying
I see opps, spin, ying
He did not swim when he held that ching and they did not ching when their heart's all in
And big men wanna turn me in but their hearts weren't in when a man try ching
I just back this wap on an old hasbeen fling, hop back in the ride and spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin
The paigons whinge but they don't do things
Cringe, cringe mans letting it ping
Ping, sing mans letting it sing
Ying, swim mans wetting it swing
Swing, ching mans wetting his ting
Grin, ying, mans getting his skin
Skin, it's him that getting this ying
Wave and shave when a man try ying dat (ying dat)
Uptown with a boujee bitch, made her coochie drip when she see me ying dat (ying dat)
Still tell a man rise, bring that and I just popped them yutes, spin that (ayy spin that)
Man's been a bad boy, man been bad when man didn't have toys man ying dat (ying dat)
Yo, she want a bad boy, that ying dat (ying dat)

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