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Ay,
what
now?
(HONEYWOODSIX)
Jevon!
Yeah,
yo
(so
productive)
I'll
take
you
to
the
bando
shop
(what?)
I'll
let
you
lick
the
sales
I
got
ANPRs
on
the
M,
it's
hot
(skrrt)
So
don't
smoke
'til
we
hit
the
spot
(whoa)
Outta
town,
that's
Bajan
rock
One
to
two
from
this
weight
I
got
I'll
have
you
spending
all
your
prof'
(haha)
Ringing
my
phone
when
you
wanna
cop',
whoa
Yo,
you
can
have
it
your
way,
I
can
come
to
you,
but
there's
gonna
be
a
delivery
charge
If
only
they
knew
what
the
T
house
does
They
wouldn't
be
calling
me
an
industry
plant
(real
shit)
You
didn't
know
the
zoot
she
buns
come
big
and
green
like
Finsbury
Park
(big
nugs,
big
nugs)
I
got
a
number
one
in
the
track,
it
was
way
before
I
got
my
riddims
to
chart
So
how
do
you
want
it,
straight
drop
or
a
remix?
(What?)
I'ma
let
you
know
from
now
TT's
considerably
more,
so
there's
no
disagreements
(quick,
quick)
And
Jodie
ain't
scored
all
day
She's
a
regular,
I
can't
believe
she's
out
there
cheating
(huh?)
But
I
don't
care
now,
and
she
wants
to
be
let
off
a
pound,
man,
I
can't
complete
it
(no)
There's
no
deals
(lil'
bitch)
I
got
the
magic
bricks,
I'm
the
drug
doctor
Never
ran
off
on
him
'cause
my
plug
proper
(yeah)
If
you
want
any
bitch,
you
can
just
holla
(brr)
I
now
accept
Bitcoins
and
I
love
dollars
(quick
bricks)
I
break
it
down
for
you
bros,
tens
and
twenties
I
don't
tick,
don't
phone
me
until
the
P's
ready
(don't)
At
Christmastime
while
everyone's
merry
with
family
I
was
doing
calls
with
a
penny
I'll
take
you
to
the
bando
shop
(what?)
I'll
let
you
lick
the
sales
I
got
ANPRs
on
the
M,
it's
hot
(skrrt)
So
don't
smoke
'til
we
hit
the
spot
(whoa)
Outta
town,
that's
Bajan
rock
One
to
two
from
this
weight
I
got
I'll
have
you
spending
all
your
prof'
(haha)
Ringing
my
phone
when
you
wanna
cop',
whoa
Jakes
wanna
watch
what
we
do
(preeing)
And
where
we
move,
are
we
sharing
food,
or
preparing
yutes
If
you
rob
this
pack,
don't
declare
it's
you
'Cause
when
we
come
back,
it's
a
scary
move
(finish
him)
Whip
it
for
me
baby,
nice
and
fast
Make
sure
you
scrape
the
crumbs
from
the
edge
of
the
glass
Lock
the
door,
grab
my
shank
when
I
step
in
the
trap
If
the
feds
raid
bro,
I'll
be
tellin'
my
cat
(meow)
But
let
me
show
how
it
actually
is
Hand
to
hand,
Talibans,
got
a
passion
for
it
She
don't
like
the
trap,
told
my
new
gyal,
"I'm
legit"
New
stoner,
the
kitty
wants
a
sample
of
it
Well
hang
on
a
bit,
you
done
that?
I
ramp
on
a
bitch
Add
the
magic,
20
tonne
stamped
on
the
brick
No
electric
in
the
house
so
the
candles
are
lit
Broke
times
I
couldn't
afford
a
fancier
bitch,
now
If
she
got
a
devil
face,
I
snap,
she
a
freak
(nympho)
I
ain't
got
no
fetish
for
feet
(no),
got
a
fetish
for
whippin'
and
glizzies
with
beams
(baow)
Switchin'
the
Glocks,
make
it
sing
and
repeat
(da,
da,
da)
Sendin'
Bitcoins
to
the
plug,
he
textin'
me,
say
he
didn't
receive
(what?)
Damn,
you
didn't
receive?
You
gotta
be
k-k-k-k-kiddin'
me
I'll
take
you
to
the
bando
shop
(what?)
I'll
let
you
lick
the
sales
I
got
ANPRs
on
the
M,
it's
hot
(skrrt)
So
don't
smoke
'til
we
hit
the
spot
(whoa)
Outta
town,
that's
Bajan
rock
One
to
two
from
this
weight
I
got
I'll
have
you
spending
all
your
prof'
(haha)
Ringing
my
phone
when
you
wanna
cop',
whoa
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