Lyrics Skepta – St Tropez
Text:
M.I.A.:
B-B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone’s a winner, we’re making our fame
Hustler, hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone’s a winner, we’re making our fame
Hustler, hustler making my name
Chip:
Yo, je m’appelle Jahmaal, these women love my français
Body language, women here no speak no inglés
Size zero model, somethin’ she ain’t eaten all day
I got somethin’ she can yam on if she want an entrée
I still love my hood bitch, I’ll never change (Nah)
Broke pussy, rich pussy all feel the same (Facts)
New pussy good, home pussy feel safe
Got me busting my nut home and away
I’m with SK, it’s LFW, like what’s the vibe?
Love magazine party, hold a corner with the guys
Afterparty only had the Cali, killed the vibe
Women needing cocaine, got them waitin’ in a line
M.I.A.:
B-B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name, name
Everyone’s a winner, we’re making our fame
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Skepta:
Uh, push to start, never needed a car key (Woo)
Getting followed by the paparazzi
With my hood ting in all white like a Nazi
Could be Jacquemus, could be Azzedine Alaïa
Told me she don’t do afterparties, she’s a liar
Tequila on the rocks, it’s fucking seven o’clock
Ayo got the gas, he’s tryna feed the fire
Sex in the kitchen, sex on the balcony
No condom, so we’re hitting up the pharmacy
Made a pit stop, that’s Bond Street, then Canarby
Looked down, saw the red stripes, said she proud of me
M.I.A.:
Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone’s a winner, we’re making our fame
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Young Adz:
Yeah, with a bad white girl, she from Australia
Police searchin’, drug paraphernalia
Movin’ like a snail, my little nigga nail ya
I’ma sell cocaine to all your neighbours
Six months on the bus, my body is numb
My YG jugga happy catch somethin’ for nothin’
Bad B from Liverpool
She rate the cocaine, I got different food
Do you like the Porsche? Do you like the Porsche?
Real murderers, we got no remorse
Yeah, can I eat that pussy in St Tropez?
She in fashion week, I’m in the bando, babe
M.I.A:
B-B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone’s a winner, we’re making our fame
H-H-H-Hustler making my name
Hustler, hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone’s a winner, we’re making our fame
Hustler, hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone’s a winner, we’re making our fame
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone’s a winner, we’re making our fame
B-Bonafide hustler making my name
Album
Skepta – Insomnia
