Lyrics NSG – P.U.T.B.
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Stepped in couldn’t give a f who you are
Fendi attire cah we trendy una
Now we get broads down from Manchester
Telling me she wanna get friendly una
Now shawty wanna fuck now, come with your friends
The gyaldem know we hot now, hotter than them
They say we doing pop now, top of the trend
Gyal 1010 with the work
And she got a man but tell her man to disperse
Gyal you make my head turn
Omo ele whine and kotch, kotch and then we burn
So we rock them 1 by 1
And then we rock them 2 by 2
Gyal you look dappah, got a big backa, slide it right thruuu
Them boy dere hating cos the gyaldem want me
Pull up your bloodclart for me
Price went high, the gyal ah got naughty
Money make the gyaldem flirty
Price went high, the gyal ah got naughty
Bruk out and whine up pon me
Price went high, the gyal ah got naughty yeah
Pull up your bloodclart for me yeah
Mm hmm yes
Mi nuh care if you waan big up your chest
Dem know say mi clean that’s why the gyal ah interest
My time I might invest
But only on a leng one tho, woah
Felicia body set good
And she nuh say a word Issa private jook
Buss a whine gyal do the step gyal
See my swag swag swag no be regular
So them ah take notes like a seminar
And your girlfriend stay pon mi cellular
But her body shape too is irregular
Check out my woes
Step inna the scene
And we shutdown the show
Killing everything no be poison
But we thanking God for the blessing
Amen
Them boy dere hating cos the gyaldem want me
Pull up your bloodclart for me
Price went high, the gyal ah got naughty
Money make the gyaldem flirty
Price went high, the gyal ah got naughty
Bruk out and whine up pon me
Price went high, the gyal ah got naughty yeah
Pull up your bloodclart for me yeah
Gyal, get naughty, yeh
Forget about your man he don’t want you no no
Bad, Yh you’re bad my gyal
Bruk it 6:30 and whine up that ting for me
Gyal, get naughty yeh
Forget about your man he don’t want you no no
Bad, Yh you’re bad my gyal
Bruk it 6:30 and whine up that ting for me
Once upon a time I stepped in
Legally blind ?
Chocolate darlin’ wanna hug me
No make up on my shirt baby
Cuz I’m Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Legally blind, legally blind
I’m legally blind baby
Why you think I got my specs on baby, ey ey ey
Them boy dere hating cos the gyaldem want me
Pull up your bloodclart for me
Price went high, the gyal ah got naughty
Money make the gyaldem flirty
Price went high, the gyal ah got naughty
Bruk out and whine up pon me
Price went high, the gyal ah got naughty yeah
Pull up your bloodclart for me yeah