Lyrics
(Oh Boy)
(T-A-N-S-S-I) light 'em up
Fuckin' I, aye (Tanssi)
She a lil' hot head from Sydney
And she got that cold top from Melbourne
She heard that I got for 250
I dunno shit, bra, I ain't sellin'
Line 'em up my section sellin', bro here's the trooper, I'm the talent
Stardom they cheerin' and yellin' gang, levelin' up with felons
This ain't no jump by joop, when I crack that seal, this shit smells hectic
Gassed up with a 0 of the dieso back of the Tesla feeling electric
Been stressed since Q got arrested, bad west bitch stash Qs in her septic
That's bestie seki did drops right to the wing even though she a leftist
And I love the environment (I love it), got rid of that gas without leavin' a footprint (no trace)
My brudda he just got out, still clap one in front of your chest like a Buddhist (grr)
Narm shawty that mouth so serious, that's on period, no ovulating
In the whip bitch burning through rubbers, had to wrap my shit with what the occa came in
She a lil' hot head from Sydney
And she got that cold top from Melbourne
She heard that I got for 250
I dunno shit, bra, I ain't sellin'
Line 'em up my section sellin', bro here's the trooper, I'm the talent
Stardom they cheerin' and yellin' gang, levelin' up with felons
Girl 'bout health eat nut in the morning, what can you tell me fuck what ya thought is
They know the city they know that we lawless, I'm with the grittiest and with some daughters
I got the gang with me in the corner outside urban jungle, we the fauna
In water rocky hot it get sauna, caught up brodi here get you bored up
In my city or cult shottas, these people wimme some cult shottas
Gyal think my bro my bouncer turn me up loud we turnin' the town up
She don't live here, but she come here now, used to be a bum I like the bums here now
Is what it is what it meant to be, aye, if it ain't belly of the beast where do we play
She a lil' hot head from Sydney
And she got that cold top from Melbourne
She heard that I got for 250
I dunno shit, bra, I ain't sellin'
Line 'em up my section sellin', bro here's the trooper, I'm the talent
Stardom they cheerin' and yellin' gang, levelin' up with felons
ABG, lil' shawty want white straight to the face like a Geisha
She wanted the meat, but I was out flipping so much fuck I need me an apron
She want it with me or Mal, out on bizzo take it up with HR
Fuck, makin' it clap, I'm with the gang, we need a standing ovation (aye)
Gyaly a treesh but top-notch rolling stone, like to get my rocks off-we
Where it's at when it pop off, chop life I'm livin' chop-chop
I gotta get on a flight I'm needed, I'on want her she say I'm conceited
Hot and cold freezin' heated chop life, brudda, I'm breathin'
She a lil' hot head from Sydney
And she got that cold top from Melbourne
She heard that I got for 250
I dunno shit, bra, I ain't sellin'
Line 'em up my section sellin', bro here's the trooper,a I'm the talent
Stardom they cheerin' and yellin' gang, levelin' up with felons
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