Baloo, Baloo, huh
Listen
(Yo Jay, how you feel about this one?)
She want booed up winter
After having hot girl summer (no)
I want gyal in the Sprinter
She heard that I'm naij, turned into a runner
Taught 'lil bro, I feel like Master Splinter
She heartbroken, oh what a bummer
She one of mine, so you know that I print her
She didn't know she was only a num-
Sometimes when I wonder, Stevie
If not for the gyal, from my land like Alice
My roster would'a never been so PG
Diamond boy I need crystals, Palace
Can't wait 'til the day I'm performing on TV's
King of my hood so, I sip from a chalice
I'm sleeping, got a call from my beanie
Asked for my location, what rubbish
More time I need bread like Hovis
I try focus but I link her for dinner
I gave her my phone, like hold this
Skin golden, so I might have to fill her
She try say that she love me, bogus
Keep folding when I stare straight inner
She asked me what's the plan, what's the motive
My mind frozen, gotta finish my dinner
Sinner, I am, same time I'm a winner
My bro don't know what she on, said bin her
Guys know I'm a real bread winner
My cash flow big, last month made a killer
Lukaku, way I might have to pin her
I like fast food but her portion thinner
Mabu, I take your bitch to a villa
I'll scream sah dude when I'm skating in her
She want booed up winter
After having hot girl summer (no)
I want gyal in the Sprinter
She heard that I'm naij, turned into a runner
Taught 'lil bro, I feel like Master Splinter
She heartbroken, oh what a bummer
She one of mine so you know that I print her
She didn't know she was only a number
From time been slept on
Hear this tune, rise up from your slumber
And bro's nine been pressed on
Spill some juice, catch two in your jumper
Two friends, so I pick me the best one
I'll have less fun if I pick me the other
Bro's pumped, told him you're gonna get some
Bestie dead, he don't care wanna suffer
Seen a geezer toke
I guess you call that a charva with a chuffer
I got a beef with a bloke
Because his wifey wanted man undercover
Don't know if this one is my lover
Don't trust her, same way as my brother
Sike, I can't even keep a relationship
So fuck a significant other
I got a baddie from West, she a stunna
I said that once, but my East ting a doll
You know, don't mind going South like Morley's
If she's naughty, bring a friend for the bro
I got a ting that's bad like Tawny
I like shorty from the streets of 'Stow
And bro's dream is to have him a orgy
He's too horny, needs to get in the zone
She want booed up winter
After having hot girl summer (no)
I want gyal in the Sprinter
She heard that I'm naij, turned into a runner
Taught 'lil bro, I feel like Master Splinter
She heartbroken, oh what a bummer
She one of mine so you know that I print her
She didn't know she was only a number
