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Yo, Big Shaq the one and only
I told them check the statistacs
Man's not hot, skrrat, skidi-kat-kat, boom

Verse 1: Big Shaq
Two plus two is four
Minus one that's three, quick maths
Everyday man's on the block, smoke trees
See your girl in the park, that girl is a uckers
When the ting went quack-quack-quack
You man were ducking remix ting

Verse 2: Lethal Bizzle
Five plus five is ten, add a quick M, that's my net worth
Every day I drink shocker, get burse
See your girl in my Rolls, Snapchat, doing thot pose
Two twos, now she in the back, no clothes
Hold tight Muttley my brudda, he's got the flavors
Hold tight Damon my G, he's got the shavers
You might see me creep through the ends creeping, no Benz nah
Hit Western Fried quick, go check couple friends
My ting goes papow, pow-pow-pow-pow-pow
Chk-a-chk, papow, pow-pow-pow
Chk-a-chk, kwasia, pow-pow-pow-pow-pow
Pow-pow, leave it

Chorus: Big Shaq
I tell her man's not hot never hot
I tell her man's not hot never hot
The girl told me, Take off your jacket
I said, Babes, man's not hot never hot

Verse 3: Chip
Chippy, ayy
Hopped out the four door with the 44, stop lying, you ain't got no mash
Better fix them fiction raps, man tell lies, facts trust me
Man get silly on mic wagwan, so man get drilly on guys brrrt
I don't care about a million views, you'll get blasted a million times boom
Man buss mic and break rules rules, I got wordplay gems and jewels jewels
In the club in my jacket and all this ice, like man's not hot, man's cool flex
League of my own, don't care about titles, don't mind rivals, I baow
Bring a storm like Michael, bad like Michael, dapper like Michael
In Hollywood doing ten toes out 'ere, dressed like a London bloke sauce
Out here, you can't find no wife nah, it's just thots and skets and hoes mad ting
And the Cali's just hitting my dome dome, I'm too high man, I gotta go home go yard
Gang book flights and go, man already know how this ting goes yeah

Refrain: Big Shaq
The ting goes skrrrahh ah
Pap, pap, ka-ka-ka ka
Skidiki-pap-pap pap
And a pu-pu-pudrrrr-boom boom

Verse 4: Krept
Me plus your girl in a bed, equals sperm in her egg, quick science
She swallowed that too, quick diets mad ting
You ain't fully on arms, you ain't fully on wars
Oi Shaq, heard your ting went quack
My ting went woof-woof-woof and hit one of your dargs Asnee
Less jokes, more bars in, them man ain't on warrin'
Man jump out, no warnin', man ah start mmmin' and arghin'
Kojo Funds, dun talkin', skidiki pop-pop, man's sparring
They went Dagenham, only time man's been on barking
Krept's so wrong, if I was on Love Island, woulda tried beat Jess, no 'dom
I don't wanna dead no beef, I don't want to sort it out hold tight Dave
The ting goes skrrrahh, mind how you talk in south brilliant
Hold tight Femz free up, he was on mayhem
Like 15, on a 410 bus with a skeng doe, tryna do AMs mad, mad, mad

Verse 5: Konan
Your girl don't wanna let me go, must be the Versace
Now she getting D in a car, listening to Cardi
My young boy got it in a party, 3-6-5 no days off
If I aim it dat way, I'll bet your boys all take off dat way
All I see is clowns and neeks, leave a boy counting sheep
Mum told me count to 10 before I put a boy down in street
I hear them talkin' bout war, make sure you're sure
I call my young boy Jay-Z, what you think he's got the 44 for
Girls say, look at his watch, girls say, look at his watch look at it
All this ice on my top, man could never be hot never
I told him gimme all three like I get it all free gimme that
My weed man from Ghana chale, all he do is talk tree

Chorus: Big Shaq
I tell her man's not hot never hot
I tell her man's not hot never hot
The girl told me, Take off your jacket
I said, Babes, man's not hot never hot

Verse 6: Jme
Serious, yeah, you know the line, man thought I can only flow to grime
Speed equals distance over time
When man said quick maths, that came to mind
Man like me get flashed and pay the fine, pay that, card or cash, it ain't declined
If they told you that I weren't hot, trust me, fam, that's a lie
Fuck that, man's hot, 0-60 in the whip man's got
Burning rubber like mum's Dutch pot, smells like Michelin or Dunlop
Dem man are listening, but I'm not, don't want to hear about some cunch spot
With Skutnu or Oosna, man run shop, used to roll with man with a one pop
Now I spit bars and sound like gunshots, I tell a man get back
Or I'll slap that black flat cap, don't give me backchat
Chatting poop, look, come out the room, slap
Left hook, you're shook, now boom, poom-poom
You dun' know

Chorus: Big Shaq
I tell her man's not hot, I tell her man's not hot
The girl told me, Take off your jacket
I said, Babes, man's not hot never hot
I tell her man's not hot never hot
I tell her man's not hot never hot
The girl told me, Take off your jacket
I said, Babes, man's not hot never hot

Refrain: Big Shaq
The ting goes skrrrahh ah
Pap, pap, ka-ka-ka ka
Skidiki-pap-pap pap
And a pu-pu-pudrrrr-boom boom
Skya ah, du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun dun
Poom, poom, you don' know

Outro: Big Shaq
Big Shaq, man's not hot
I tell her man's not hot never hot
40 degrees and man's not hot come on
Yo, in the sauna, man's not hot never hot
Yeah, skidika-pap-pap