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Ayy, Mally
Brown like cinnamon, light like filament
Baghdad citizen, bust down militant
Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still
Woi oi

Pre-Chorus
Bun me some cray cray, I need bae bae, it's very important
But I need direction, my selection is very appalling
But 'cause she got paper and I rate her, I'm puttin' my all in
Nine months later, she in labour like Jeremy Corbyn

Verse 1
In the field, it was more than brackin' Boom, boom, boom
You don't even know what happened
Put it in gear and grab him Just grab him
No point sussin' it out, spin it and put it on rapid
See the reboar ting weren't bangin'
True, they're gonna say I'm cappin' You're cappin', you're fuckin' cappin'
Got a big shotgun, I ain't lackin' Boom, boom, boom
Bruck back trigger is tender, all you gotta do is just tap it Just tap it
Got a leng one givin' me dome, if I try walk, I wrap it I'll wrap it
But I can't stop ringin' her phone
I ain't in love, I'm an addict I'm an addict, I'm a fuckin' addict
Slap that corn, that delicate one
Their gun won't bag, that celibate one
Never liked that yout, I'm sellin' him dust Dust
They're gettin' involved and tellin' on us Us
Funny how the wap looks better on us On us
Irrelevant yout, still gettin' it tucked Grr
Still get man's skeleton touched
Spin, spin, check it and bust Bust that

Chorus
I put eighteen hours on map Mappin'
That's fifteen doin' up frontline
And about three tryna whip that crack Tryna whip that
A convergent train from Euston
Pissed, I don't know how I'm gonna get back I don't know
Said that's two more hours on lotion
And like four more hours on naps On nappin', on fuckin' nappin'
I put eighteen hours on map Mappin'
That's fifteen doin' up frontline
And about three tryna whip that crack Tryna whip that
A convergent train from Euston
Pissed, I don't know how I'm gonna get back I don't know
Said that's two more hours on lotion
And like four more hours on naps On nappin', on fuckin' nappin'

Verse 2
He was doin' up dating, dating
Are you gonna bang I'm waitin', waitin' I'm waitin'
Got a sweet one, Asian, Asian
She was tryna get that pagan, pagan Man get that
Man, man shake 'em up Grr
Slept on me, I'll wake 'em up Wake 'em
Put the rambo down, we're breakin' up Grr
Tryna get a big MAC, I'm savin' up Bomboclaat
True, the shotgun corn weren't made for us
Got beat at him, him, him At him
Mind where you step, it's dangerous Mind
TT had a cat just tweakin' Tweakin'
OT, we had a bando meeting Bando
Give waps to the girl you're jeetin' Jeetin'
She's lookin' at bootin' season
Them man couldn't rise a monkey
That's why they step with the ting that's funky Funky
True, the shotgun corn was chunky
Had a man's head back, lookin' all bumpy Baow, baow
That wing doesn't look too comfy, comfy
Rise it up, get jumpy
I'm convinced that your girl might love me, love me She might
She don't know I'm ugly

Pre-Chorus
Bun me some cray cray, I need bae bae, it's very important
But I need direction, my selection is very appalling
But 'cause she got paper and I rate her, I'm puttin' my all in
Nine months later, she in labour like Jeremy Corbyn Corbyn

Chorus
I put eighteen hours on map Mappin'
That's fifteen doin' up frontline
And about three tryna whip that crack Tryna whip that
A convergent train from Euston
Pissed, I don't know how I'm gonna get back I don't know
Said that's two more hours on lotion
And like four more hours on naps On nappin', on fuckin' nappin'
I put eighteen hours on map Mappin'
That's fifteen doin' up frontline
And about three tryna whip that crack Tryna whip that
A convergent train from Euston
Pissed, I don't know how I'm gonna get back I don't know
Said that's two more hours on lotion
And like four more hours on naps On nappin', on fuckin' nappin'

Outro
Them man couldn't rise a monkey
That's why they step with the ting that's funky
Nine months later, she in labour like?
Mally Mally