Steel Banglez – Banglez Ting (feat. Giggs) Lyrics

Steel Banglez – Banglez Ting (feat. Giggs) Lyrics
Banglez Ting
Steel Banglez (feat. Giggs)
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    "Banglez Ting." - Steel Banglez (feat. Giggs)

    Album: Banglez Ting (feat. Giggs) - Single
    Track No: 01
    (Steel Banglez)
    Kick a door, got it in a figure four
    What you saying, rich or poor?
    We ain't playing with the score
    Got 'em laying on the floor, yeah
    I'm never running out of ideas
    'Bout to get it cracking on America, yeah
    I haven't been there in 'bout nine years
    Driver, slide gears (Yeah)
    I've seen shit that'd make you cry tears (Trust)
    Can't turn the clocks back, yeah
    But give it time and hope the mind clears
    Mouths wide, yeah
    These **** hungry and they're outside, yeah
    We can't trust 'em so we out spies, yeah
    Swatting **** like flies (Pow pow pow)
    You love gossip and you like lies
    That bitch cocky, but I like shy
    I've got proper **** like sky
    Pop a **** like bye
    Shit, where's the week gone?
    Shit's getting, bitch get your freak on
    Punched up and knocked out, where's your street gone?
    That's something that Giggs wouldn't speak on, yeah
    You defend spy
    Got the MAC for your ten stripes
    In the back, in the dense white
    Was in the trap with Uncle Ben's rice (Rice)
    You should know man's ability
    Big cheques, Hollow got grown-man stability, yeah
    You're stuck in your programme, facility
    Jokers, **** are joke mans, they mimic me
    She was angry with man but forgiven me (Jheeze)
    I'm done with these dumb yutes, stupidity
    Moist yutes up in my ear, that's humidity
    Smash, that's your picture broke
    Different strokes for different folks, we was whipping dope
    Be specific, but you sissies won't
    We just skip it, use a skipping rope
    Dipping, Hollow dipping low
    Pool party, I might dip a toe
    Hollow, Joe Grind, watch these **** grow
    That's a bigger Giggs and a bigger Joe
    Last year, Wembley, want a bigger show
    I want bigger bread, I want Jigga dough
    Still that ****, though, yeah
    She was waving from the middle row
    Who's that in that ****'s throne?
    She's not interested, leave that bitch alone
    Hollowman certy, watch that **** roam
    That's not even ends, he's not even home
    Mash force, little brother in a black Porsche
    Hollow dripping, that's sauce
    I could take you on a crash course
    So what you sipping?
    (Switching) Links got enabled
    Linked up with Banglez, drinks on the table (On the table haha)
    You best sync up the label
    It's not regular, just occasional

    Writer(s): Giggs & Steel Banglez.

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