She don’t ever say nothing
But her tats are tryna say something
When we blow that day coming
I give her what she want, she want, she want
That Hermes leaves her mesmerised
She know the real never dies
All these clowns don’t spend their penny wise
When you ball it ain’t eleven-a-side, no
Stand tall, I pray you never hide, no
They shall fall if wе ever collide, oh
Hopе you all ready for the ride
Got a couple quid now
If I had to sit down
Show me that you’re really down
Show me that you’re really down
Overspill as I drip to the brim, yeah yeah
I got franc, I got euro, I got yen, yeah yeah
I can’t stop, need a mil, need a quid yeah yeah
Boy, we only out ‘ere for the quid
Super balling, throwing lizzy on my Queen
Need a towel now I’m dripping in McQueen
Family first but I do this for the Queen
Oh, that’s how we live
Brand new foreign show you money ain’t a thing yeah
Brand new foreign got me soaring through the wind yeah
Doing numbers now your bredrins all want in
Only call in when you’re calling for the quid
They wanna shout me now
Tried to count me out
Now my accountant count it yeah
Yin Yang with her
Running that balance up
She so bout it, bout it
So fine’s so hard to find
Blow their brains, be the mastermind
She won’t ever see her card decline
Cos her sugar daddy Father Time
And her Uncle Sam
So I take her to the Motherland
Then I stack hundred grand
Pull up with them 50s, 20s, everywhere we go
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