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Skengdo
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Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Skengdo
Lyrics
Joshua Josiah Malinga
Songwriter
Terrel Daniel Doyley
Songwriter
Emil Dhebar
Songwriter
Dominic Whittle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D Proffit
Producer
Lyrics
Stepped in with a- (Pr-Pr-Pr-Pr-)
Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni
That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me
Stays on me (Pr-Pr-Pr-Proffit)
Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy
Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely
Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni
That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me
Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy
Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely
Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni
That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me
I don't fuck with the opps (no)
Man, fuck all the opps
Ching man down, man get chopped
Cut man up, somethin' like crops (somethin' like crops)
I don't fuck with the opps (du-du-du, bow)
Man, fuck all the opps
Ching man down, man get chopped
Cut man up, somethin' like crops (ching, ching)
There's corn in the dots (yes)
Bells pending for the Glock (yes)
How many times have we grabbed my man
But he still wanna chat like gwop? (How many? How many?)
Straight face, nothin' ain't wrong (no)
Spill juice, yeah, I got the job done (spill it)
One time, I had to run, it's cool
Touch me, like, don't be a mug
L-O-L, you're getting me mad
With bro, he's lettin' it bang (du-du-du, bow)
Bring a bat if somethin' wan' jam
Muay Thai kick to the face like Damme (bow)
I'm talkin' 'bout the corn from the stick, man
Run up on the boy, that's click, bang
Blah, blah, blah, chit-chat
Who? What? Where? Dip-dap
She a badders (badders)
Toppin' on me, she sloppin' on me, she a hatterz (slop, slop, slop)
Pipe your sis, pipe your girl, no manners (pipe it)
2Bunny, C4, that's crashers (crash)
Said hella man got flattered (flattered)
Said anywhere, don't matter
Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy
Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely
Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni
That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me
Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy
Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely
Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni
That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me
Ayy, ayy, du-du, du-du (bow)
Back the wap and they cut
Man did a back-to-back, they went nuts
I was in the trap with cats to make funds
Me, GD, went back to get paid
He was with the girls, about to get drunk
Non, c'est triste
How you in the room surrounded by bums?
Who wanna hold some shells?
I, I didn't kiss that girl
You, you should have stayed at home
I, I ain't tryna share them bells
You, you could have backed your friend
I, I could have gave him life
You, you wanna talk on the 'net
I, I wanna make it live (du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du)
That's that macaroni
Bin Laden, Osama, it stays on me
Chest shot, he fold up, and roly poly
Active, but inside, I'm very lonely
Father, forgive me, 'cause I ain't holy
Losing my loved ones, they're dyin' slowly
Touch them, I'll bang-bang, get through your Stoney
Block's hot, the beef's on, it's gettin' smoky
Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy
Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely
Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni
That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me
Walk around with that dot-dot, it ain't comfy
Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely
Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni
That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me
That's that macaroni
Stepped in with a trench coat, it's so lovely
Bup, bup, bup, bup, that's that macaroni
That hammer, that hammer, it stays on me
Stays on me, stays on me
Writer(s): Terrel Doyley, Joshua Malinga, Emil Dhebar, Dominic Whittle
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