Giggs – P***Y N****S (feat. Kano & Kyze) Lyrics

Giggs – P***Y N****S (feat. Kano & Kyze) Lyrics
P***Y N****S
Giggs (feat. Kano & Kyze)
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    "P***Y N****S." - Giggs (feat. Kano & Kyze)

    Album: Str8 Murkin'
    Track No: 09
    Cuh man are strapped up
    'Nam soldiers, man might act up for drama
    Man'll clap them punanis
    Over when man bap that banana
    Got man at B right behind man's shoulder
    When man blap blap the llama
    Man get wrapped up inside his home
    Then man get slapped out pajamas
    Cause you're pussy ****
    Cause you're pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    Might pop inside and eject shit
    Hectic, shot get fired off, direct hit
    Exit, man turn lights off, electric
    President like Obama, elected
    Man's just top three selected
    Man get top three rejected
    Man don't want me to let this strap
    Eat those Frosties for breakfast
    Man just popped Pete and left him
    Strap links, man's just got East connections
    Actually, I just clocked Rita's texting
    Backseat, man just pop hoes, forget them
    Flat feet but man's got bare selections
    Air Force, yeah man's got bare collections
    Rap game, yeah man took bare rejections
    Now man's links is too hot to mention
    Teacher, oi sit back, this detention
    Hardest? In what world, which dimension?
    Cock back, them man clap that invention
    It's that real OG intervention
    Shouts to Buck and Raye and to Trenton
    It's only when man acting we ate them
    It's only when it's facts that I flex them
    Phone me, got them dots, reconnect them
    Cause you're pussy ****
    Cause you're pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    Fuck you, pay me, my school's AZ translation (rudeboy)
    Just don't long out the payment (filthy)
    Man won't stop till I'm caking (cook that)
    Word to Kipling and bakers (white one)
    Man might bust a Wray & Nephew (pour that)
    Out for man that didn't make it (wasted)
    When I got banned for drinking (driving)
    Then I copped me a Cayman
    Cause you're pussy ****
    Cause you're pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    So tell dem pussyholes nuttin' cuh we done got with tings
    Watches, whips and done got with rings (brap!)
    Man of few words and that we don't mince
    Tints at the back, not front, as if a man can
    Take it back to way back a day shit (Rah! Basics)
    Up in Leighton in basements (Mortal!)
    Man might known me as Kano (Kombat!)
    That's when man will get Raiden
    Just had Giggs on the FaceTime (Hello?)
    He told man to go ape shit (Rah!)
    Take it old school on them man (Say nuttin'!)
    So I might Streets of Rage it
    Roll with some man that not have conversations (Silence!)
    Then just mask up like Jason (Violence!)
    East and 'Nam combinations (Highness!)
    Masterclass compilation
    But hear me now, hear me now
    Richard, is this clear enough?
    Tell them I wrote it on New Year's Eve
    When I charge non-mandem a fare and a half
    Likkle pussy ****
    Mind your pussy business
    In your Z4s
    That's them pussy bimmers
    Cause you're pussy ****
    Cause you're pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    Guess who's back in the jungle?
    The ultimate warrior, who wants to rumble?
    Dem little dickheads there ain't done fuck-all
    When we ride out, empires crumble
    Mandem are calling me soldier Soze
    Ayy general, give me the word it's an OK
    Nah, them 'Nam youts there, they don't play
    I married this game, the strap was my bouquet
    Cause you're pussy ****
    Cause you're pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    Yeah, man's sprayed up your Benzo
    On the R6, me and
    Big long strap like Nintendo
    Them man know the real but pretend though
    Man forever be king of the castle
    Pass you, man might bring out the arsenal
    Jail mode, man might bring in a parcel
    Ayy gyal, go push that in your arsehole
    And yeah, man's known for them ride-outs
    Hide-outs, get light up when we find out
    You man ain't got nothing to smile 'bout
    Got no history? Bring your file out
    Cause man's known for them wile-outs
    Big straps give man something to cry about
    Had mad cases Ds tried to lie about
    Now they're like "which fucker let Kyze out?"
    Madness, man fi keep up that badness
    Took this game from man and caused sadness
    Now they're like "fuck, thought we had this"
    Told me "you're wack" so put man on that whack list
    Chat shit, man got touched when I clapped it
    Dem man hold the ting but I slapped it
    Dem man lie in the booth but I fact it
    Hollowman, KA, Soze, man wrapped it
    Cause you're pussy ****
    Cause you're pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****
    You're just pussy ****

    Writer(s): Nathaniel Thompson.

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