Daily Duppy

Hold tight Max Branning, my brudda Love to all my G's Aight, boom I counted like 3, 2, 1 Santa, are you dumb? You just cussed my mum Your jaw will get spun Rudolph left he run Trust, he didn't want none The reindeer had a gun Somethings gonna get bun Bunsen burner, yeah we light it Pork on the table, I don't bite it Is that bacon? Give it to Jason He's jafakin Fam he's Asian Talkin' 'bout bumba, bumba, bumba, click This brudda, what a neek Yo Shafique, pass the turkey He said I can't, he's doing Burpees Who's in the room? Let me see Is that Asnee, kissing Dafnee, who has acne On her forehead All this happening, on a moped I turn left, I see Santa holding a panda Drinking Fanta, from Uganda You think it's banter? : Prod. by Gotcha Ayy, lemme switch dis You dun know Ayy Young Potassium, I see you Carbon Monoxide, you dun know the ting One, two, three four five Once I caught a fish alive Six, seven, eight nine ten Then I let it go again And again and again, then that fish went pen I saw Kesha, I saw Ken He was holding a skeng under his skirt He called it kilt Big man I don't kill Holding my drink It got spilt That was coconut milk Man I go ching-ching-ching for the ching Ford See your ex in Bedford Hold tight man like Pickford Duck man down in dat Ford (Ford-Ford-Ford) I went Barking, couldn't find parking Kinda jarring Had the .44, long like biscuit 'four bed, I drink Nesquik Yo, yo Man's black, my hair is black Tracksuit black, your girl is Zack She's got a back, your sisters clapped What is that? Round of applause, clap-clap-clap Flex with a stack? It ain't yours Big man, put your lies on pause Stay in your lane, sit with Jane Man got Twitter, troll insane Bring the tissue, I need Andrex High school prom Your mum wore spandex Where's my ex? I don't call her Where's my next? I don't know her Uhh-uhh It's Christmas time, I wanna celebrate Christmas time, I don't wanna be late Christmas time, I don't wanna be rude Christmas time, ayy where's the food? It's in, ching-ching-ching for the ching Ford Duck man down in a big Ford Fly your girl like Concorde 143 on the dashboard (Board) You dun know Big Shaq