Java Jive-The Inkpots

Niggas In ParisShystie SHYSTIE So you know I had to kill it Heard a lot of motherfcukers spitting on the instrumental who up under me But I never heard a woman on the riddim that be absolutely killing it and f**k it up with no apologies So, I heard all the covers everybody jumping on and I'ma make em run for cover let me bun dem Reign on em, summertime flow lemme son dem I'll bodybag any motherf**ker I'm from London Ball so hard that s**t cray, na hold up that s**t mad I want one Porsche in all grey, na hold up all white goes hard I took this man out on dates, he ain't use to lobster and warm plates He talking 'bout he want PERi-naise, na this ain't Nando's n***a better know I'm paid Listen to the riddim how I'm flowing on it Gotta make history, be iconic They don't really wanna be about when I'm on it Cause I'm too bloodclart sick, if I'm honest When I go in bitch, I go in hard If you can do it better than me then step up If you can't, I don't wana hear no talk You're a P***y and you'll get outlined in chalk you prick See me in the club in my ray rays Goose got me hanging like KKK Spend so much that s**t cray C gave P's to the DJ-J Told him wheel up Rozay Hoes got gassed like No way We do ice cold shots of jager I'm like B***h you better know we do this all day See I got da niggas inda 0121 So you know dat I got rep brum, BAWW Can I say the word nigga? well Gweneth was allowed Got niggas in north east west and da south From London town, i'm ah rude bitch My circles tight, no rubix Told motherfckas this is more than music Now i'm killing it, motherfcuka act stupid Acting like they don't know i'm ill Bitch i've heard ya s**t and its eww Bitch i've seen ya s**t and its whack R.I.P B*****s don't come back, your dead I don't give a s**t about how you're feeling Ina couple months i'm gona hurt feelings I'm gona tear s**t up right down to the ground Gona wish u stuck around and believed in boy I love my life this s**t Cray, na this shits mad (repeat) Mad (Repeat)