Lyrics WW2 - Unknown T

R14 (AV) (X-10)

Top gear in a drop-top upsee me and my boo
Let′s fry up the beef cah they chat too loose
Man beat off the, no proof
The beef goes on, now it's World War II
Re-up then feed the recruits
Bill up and add blem in my off-white boots (mm)
A yute got touched down, who′s on the news? Uh (mm)
Top gear in a drop-top, upsee me and my-

Listen, no BXB when I mush Hard Rock, I put blades in brown
Let's liven the beef, paigons can't circle around
He lacked, no faces found
We two dumpy young Gs on the works up opps then twerk up the town
Re-browse, no Vaseline ting, man dig or we rub man out

We hide from pigs cah we burst up clowns
It might back ping but I don′t have doubts
They try look lit but they don′t have clout
Fill that PR with a different bounce

Bought that gliz with a Turkish round
.32 or spin, let me lurk this 'round
I heard this chick want a Birkin now
Gyal love chat shit, come and twerk it down down, down

Listen, let′s fry up the beef cah they chat too loose (mm)
Man beat off the wap (grrt), no proof
The beef goes on, now it's World War II
Re-up then feed the recruits (re-up, re-up)
Bill up and add blem in my off-white boots
A yute got touched down, who′s on the news? Uh (whoosh)
Top gear in a drop-top, upsee me and my boo

Let's fry up the beef cah they chat too loose (m-m)
Man beat off the wap, no proof
The beef goes on, now it′s World War II
Re-up then feed the recruits (re-up, re-up)
Bill up and add blem in my off-white boots
A yute got touched down, who's on the news? Uh (whoosh)
Top gear in a drop-top, upsee me and my boo, boo

The bacon try bop when we lurkin' for opps
We stop then try and resume
Two eyes in the room, let′s bark it pick out the opps like, "Which one′s who?"
I was up in the tizz tryna dodge curfew
Burst or get sprayed like my new perfume (new per-)
Man bully the opps now jakes wanna take down tunes, bro let's lag

TT come circle, pink or purple, returns go beat off the bird calls
I′m in an '03 plate with my thugs
Man creep on the opps then see ′em dispersal (runner)
We got real-life smoke but your beef looks virtual
Reverse that, blow off your ab, no Virgil
Go another hood then circle, the van's got thugs like Sercos

Should I get Dave Spence or should I get Scofield?
I was locked up eatin′ pita and bowl food
On a rideout with a mask, I'm boastful
Keep it low or I'ma try and ching and put both through
Bend your big back, these barbies wrap ′round my fingertip cah I make gyal yodel
Man jeet on it once now she wanna keep up phone calls

My gang beat off and keep off socials
Times man treat her but she gets vocal
Jakes won′t come to the T, I'm hopeful
Man been in my spot like D cat local
My mother thinks that I′m loco, why?
I get blood pressure when the door knocks 'cause of popo
If you need more bread, no promo
Up T fly up to upsee, ding up the Volvos

Listen, let′s fry up the beef cah they chat too loose (mm)
Man beat off the wap (grrt), no proof
The beef goes on, now it's World War II
Re-up then feed the recruits (re-up, re-up)
Bill up and add blem in my off-white boots
A yute got touched down, who′s on the news? Uh (whoosh)
Top gear in a drop-top, upsee me and my boo

Let's fry up the beef cah they chat too loose (mm)
Man beat off the wap, no proof
The beef goes on, now it's World War II
Re-up then feed the recruits (re-up, re-up)
Bill up and add blem in my off-white boots
A yute got touched down, who′s on the news? Uh (whoosh)
Top gear in a drop-top, upsee me and my boo, boo

Let′s fry up the beef cah they chat too loose
Man beat off the wap, no proof
The beef goes on, now it's World War II
Re-up then feed the recruits
Bill up an add blem in my off-white boots
A yute got touched down, who′s on the news? Uh
Top gear in a drop-top, upsee me and my boo

Let's fry up the beef cah they chat too loose
Man beat off the wap, no proof
The beef goes on, now it′s World War II
Re-up then feed the recruits
Bill up and add blem in my off-white boots
A yute got touched down, who's on the news? Uh
Top gear in a drop-top, upsee me and my boo

R14 (AV) (X-10)