P Money, D Double E & Jme – Wagwarn Mumsy (feat. Frisco) Lyrics

P Money, D Double E & Jme – Wagwarn Mumsy (feat. Frisco) Lyrics
Wagwarn Mumsy
P Money, D Double E & Jme (feat. Frisco)
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    "Wagwarn Mumsy." - P Money, D Double E & Jme (feat. Frisco)

    Album: Wagwarn Mumsy (feat. Frisco) - Single
    Track No: 01
    Where and when? I told you already, you know what I'm riding (Teddy, yeng)
    You know my ting, if it's on sight, won't stop 'til I find him (Gone)
    Pull up on family, pull up on brethrens, where is he hiding?
    Wagwarn, mumsy? Sorry to bother you—
    Bidi-bup-bup
    Where and when?
    Just like Duppy, I'll be squaring them
    When I come out of nowhere with couple friends
    Look at his pupil and his eye lens
    When he saw the amount of shanks and skengs (What's good?)
    For real, I didn't come to pretend
    Just like SMS, bullet get sent
    Could've been old school or new gen (Bah)
    Zangief, Ryu, Ken
    Could've been road, could've been in pen
    Man will catch man even then (Yeah)
    Weirdo actin' odd, I'm gonna make it even then (Weirdo)
    Can't catch him in the morning, I'll catch him in the evening then
    These bullets, you're gonna be receiving them (Bah, bah)
    Just tell me when and where
    Trust me, blood, I'm there (I'm there, blood)
    All that bullshit talkin', you can keep that over there (Keep that)
    I don't trust these snitches, I can smell something in the air (Snitches)
    Make sure you put on the right gear
    Mandem need to prepare (Let's roll out)
    Hold on, I swear that's my man there
    It's on
    Circle back, now my man gone
    I need to see where my man gone
    Man try hide in bush and thorn
    Cotching like it's the norm
    That's when man start lettin' off corn
    Where and when? I told you already, you know what I'm riding (Yeng)
    You know my ting, if it's on sight, won't stop 'til I find him (Gone)
    Pull up on family, pull up on brethrens, where is he hiding?
    Wagwarn, mumsy? Sorry to bother you, where can I find him?
    Where and when? I told you already, you know what I'm riding
    If my gang's fighting
    Michael Phelps when I dive in (Woah)
    Ever since it's an on sight ting, seen man less than a UFO sighting (Gone)
    I did my chores on the opps, street sweepin', pressin' and ironin' (Grr)
    Better watch what they're typing (Nah)
    These guys who we ain't fighting (Nah)
    Arm so long from the side of the road, it's looking like man's hitchhiking (Woah)
    Approach me on a mad ting, you can hold one in your face for the biting
    Man have been training, F man's union, bro, every day of the week I'm on striking
    Saw man spray on a scythe ting (Yeah)
    String man up on a kite ting (Gone)
    Violate, back on the pride ting
    Metal to head, man look like a Viking (Wow)
    Man's old-school biking
    Driller, a moped, or it's a tyfe ting
    Thought you was rough, just ten days later, bury them, funeral, prayers reciting (On God)
    Man's excited
    Rolex sweep and Rolex swiping
    Man see a flash and somethin' run by him
    That's not Usain Bolt, that's lightning
    Turn up anywhere, fuck all the Discord calls and Zoom, Facetime and Skyping
    Man wanna war like man's enticing
    Fling mans coat like man's M. Bison (Gone)
    Where and when? I told you already, you know what I'm riding (Yeng)
    You know my ting, if it's on sight, won't stop 'til I find him (Gone)
    Pull up on family, pull up on brethrens, where is he hiding?
    Open up 'fore your whole street haffi get woken up, fam
    Where and when? No, just where 'cause when I'm there, it's happening then (Trust)
    I'm rugby tackling them
    Street Fighter IV, man's taggin' again (Serious)
    Broken frames, snap your glasses and start damaging lens (Woo)
    Ain't safe for you or your brethren, rude boy, you're gonna have to travel in tens (Yeah)
    You're gonna have to travel in Benz
    Just to go shop, man's hustling friends
    That lil' window from when he gets out the car to the door, mans dragging him then (Trust)
    GPS tracking him (What? What?)
    Google mapping him
    Can't hide, I'm a London boy, but man's worldwide like 21 Savage and them
    Who? What? Why? What? Where? What? When?
    Big .357, ain't got no friends (Nah)
    Put him in a spliff, get mixed with blem
    Slap two shot, I ain't come to pretend, send
    Five shots in your direction, then
    They're gonna need more protection when
    Tings get lift up, I'm like Guy, I don't care who that offends (You think I care?)
    All I need is a location
    I do a mad ting and end up on probation (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
    Violate the retaliation
    Come quick, my ****, I've got no patience (Mad ting)
    When and where?
    Let man know, then I'm there
    I am on smoke, make it clear
    When we fire shot, we don't aim in the air (Sky)
    Where and when? I told you already, you know what I'm riding (Yeng)
    You know my ting, if it's on sight, won't stop 'til I find him (Gone)
    Pull up on family, pull up on brethrens, where is he hiding?
    Wagwarn, mumsy? Sorry to bother you, where can I find him?

    Writer(s): Darren Dixon, Deshane Cornwall, Jamie Adenuga & Paris Moore–Williams.

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