[Intro]
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[Chorus: Harlee Angel]
Eh look at you, in your best friend's ride
In the passenger side
Man ain't got no pride
Yuck look at you, can't get my number
Think your too nice in your washed out jumper
Save your bread and ease off the Ganja
[Verse 1: Chryseis]
No one believes your porkie pies
Your nose will grow if you tell lies
Fuck your bitch, fuck the other side
You got touched how no one ride
Cause your a T-R-A-M-P
Tell your sister to come check me
Dying hеr hair tryna change ID
Chose me onlinе wanna beat like me
[Verse 2: Harlee Angel]
The boys you calling drillers
That's my bros for me they killers
It's me they phone for dingers
Nines, teeth and loaded spinners
So don’t ever get confused
He done got got, it was on the news
Free your man he loves my nudes
Fuck your feelings I’m way too rude
[Verse 3: Chryseis]
I'm both Dee Dee and Dexter
Whip and I lie and I'll beat any gender
Picked up the box and I swing to Brenda
Thats my auntie she down with the 'genda
Paid my cousin to break it down
Five a week to pebble the brown
Diligent when I move around
Cabs in ends but never in town
[Verse 4: Harlee Angel]
I swear my girl still owes her label
Lost your buzz like last year, April
Can't put hands on Harlee Angel
Never bitch, try me
Couldn’t even walk beside me
Half these man ain't like me
I punch up the yute that knife me
Gassed up crazy little lightie
[Verse 5: Chryseis]
Mandem please don’t make me sick
Look to the left, then look at your bitch
How many bands she made you flip
Now she got makeup all on your drip
All she want to do is post a pic
I’m tryna build a phone real quick
On to me cause I’m on to him
Got the muscle, I ain't been in the gym
[Verse 6: Harlee Angel]
Who, me? You and I?
Never seen this bitch a day in my life
I know her cousin I'll take his ice
His mum knows me she thinks I'm nice
The bitch cook falafel, she can't cook rice
Talk on my name I’ll do what i like
Beef ain't dead, any fish get fried
Keep moving house cause you know i’ll slide
[Verse 7: Chryseis]
Any season and I get raided
Kick off my door and they strip me naked
Turned gents again? I swear they fake it
See me in Lush they want me on basic
See my stack they want take it
Last night pack I don’t phase it
Face no phone still make it
Name hoes won't embrace it
No older or relationship
[Verse 8: Harlee Angel]
You're not bad cause you went to jail
Even when I’m dead I'll rise from Hell
Wanna be on tracks so I’ll put her in spells
Big fat swammy can't come round girls
Black and white, put two on the scales
Put me in the cells, ain't ringing no bells
Paigon pricks I hope you all die
Fuck your music, most of you lie
[Verse 9: Chryseis]
Most these men are neeks
Please stop pissing me off
Never written nobody off
Formal with the hand locked p’s that's props
Tryna lock the g’s in a box get dipped and squeal to the cops
Me? I’m still lurking ‘till the opp get got
How you got the cheek to say that we're washed?
When you jumped off the road ting when you got touched
T is a goal and AJ shot
20 on a AP bustdown watch
My exes rages from running my spot
I’m like Griselda, I run my block
Connoisseur I can never be stopped
Quality over quantity, I’ll rise to the top
Realest and the biggest size track my five
Four back wassy, you ain't my type
[Verse 10: Harlee Angel]
I won't fuck on no opp cock
Rather glide dirty with an opp thot
Line man up for that gwop gwop
Put it all into flames, make the pot hot
I’ll live fast, won’t die young
Done had a blade through my lung
I’m the devil’s kid, blame my mum
Love blood baths and white rum
M-O-E am I dumb?
Finesse a nigga and a white don
Ghost mode where I gone?
Hide and seek come find me
The nigga I fuck got wifey
Piss you want be just like me
Can’t have him back come fight me
Always watching man side me
[Chorus: Harlee Angel]
Eh look at you, in your best friend's ride
In the passenger side
Man ain't got no pride
Yuck look at you, can't get my number
Think your too nice in your washed out jumper
Save your bread and ease off the Ganja
