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  • 作词 : DJ TONY GAGA
    作曲 : DJ TONY GAGA
    作曲 : Melesha O'Garro/Ellis Taylor

    作词 : Melesha O'Garro/Ellis Taylor

    电子打击后期:TONY GAGA(蔡广)中国

    Check this, your baby mum's got ten kids

    Tea, Tetleys, make a bigger impact than Brexit

    Flow's too much expensive

    You'll get a jab, no tetanus

    Put them in their place, that's Tetris

    I beg you talk to your bredrin

    Who do you think you are?

    I'm a bad gyal from the island

    You know how to post tweets

    But don't know how to flush the toilet

    You ain't half smelly

    My bars touch the kids like (Woah)

    So bow down, damn it

    You're fake, Bow Wow challenge

    If your beard don't connect then neither will we

    So please don't get no wild thoughts

    'Cause you're not RiRi

    Look, Kylie you weren't that colour, stop

    I made her burn like Usher, what?

    Forgot to turn that cooker off

    I be the girldem sugar (Pop!)

    I be the mandem sugar

    You need to calm down fella (Pop!)

    I make you hot, Mayweather

    Punch lines will knock you out, McGreggor (Pop!)

    Side note bar, your girlfriend looks like Sideshow Bob

    And this might sound harsh

    But you ain't wavy, your eyebrows are

    Filter gyal dem

    Nobody can tell me nothing

    No no no no way

    Nobody can tell me nothing

    No no no no way

    You need to just spray your armpits

    You're stinking up the place

    What a disgrace

    I hit them up like rah!

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    (I say) Who do you think you are?

    You'll get roasted, peanuts

    Married to the game, no prenup

    They're pressed, screenshot

    Just keep your voice low, T-Boz

    Bare mouth, beatbox

    You're such a jar, sweet shop

    Grab that guitar, Ed Sheeran

    I wish a gal would, no treetop

    Certain gal only clean their house

    When a man is coming around

    Holding money in your pictures

    But you can't give your mum ten pound

    Don't start with me it won't end well

    Who stood up when Grenfell?

    Where's all the money we raised then?

    Theresa May is a wasteman

    No lie, no lie, no lie you know

    Please don't take no shots at me

    We need more gun control

    I'm the Queen, you know that's facts

    Don't take gyal for no Postman Pat

    Been a good year but I'm so damn bad

    Trust me, swear down, I know Roadman Shaq

    But the bars go skidddaaa, pap pap pap pap pap

    They will get run like a tap tap tap

    I make the place go brap brap brap

    Yas, she did that, hairline gone, wig snatched

    They don't want it with Lesha

    I'll spin a man on Fifa!

    Nobody can tell me nothing

    No no no no way

    Nobody can tell me nothing

    No no no no way

    You need to just spray your armpits

    You're stinking up the place

    What a disgrace

    I hit them up like rah!

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    (I say) Who do you think you are?
  • 作词 : DJ TONY GAGA
    作曲 : DJ TONY GAGA
    作曲 : Melesha O'Garro/Ellis Taylor

    作词 : Melesha O'Garro/Ellis Taylor

    电子打击后期:TONY GAGA(蔡广)中国

    Check this, your baby mum's got ten kids

    Tea, Tetleys, make a bigger impact than Brexit

    Flow's too much expensive

    You'll get a jab, no tetanus

    Put them in their place, that's Tetris

    I beg you talk to your bredrin

    Who do you think you are?

    I'm a bad gyal from the island

    You know how to post tweets

    But don't know how to flush the toilet

    You ain't half smelly

    My bars touch the kids like (Woah)

    So bow down, damn it

    You're fake, Bow Wow challenge

    If your beard don't connect then neither will we

    So please don't get no wild thoughts

    'Cause you're not RiRi

    Look, Kylie you weren't that colour, stop

    I made her burn like Usher, what?

    Forgot to turn that cooker off

    I be the girldem sugar (Pop!)

    I be the mandem sugar

    You need to calm down fella (Pop!)

    I make you hot, Mayweather

    Punch lines will knock you out, McGreggor (Pop!)

    Side note bar, your girlfriend looks like Sideshow Bob

    And this might sound harsh

    But you ain't wavy, your eyebrows are

    Filter gyal dem

    Nobody can tell me nothing

    No no no no way

    Nobody can tell me nothing

    No no no no way

    You need to just spray your armpits

    You're stinking up the place

    What a disgrace

    I hit them up like rah!

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    (I say) Who do you think you are?

    You'll get roasted, peanuts

    Married to the game, no prenup

    They're pressed, screenshot

    Just keep your voice low, T-Boz

    Bare mouth, beatbox

    You're such a jar, sweet shop

    Grab that guitar, Ed Sheeran

    I wish a gal would, no treetop

    Certain gal only clean their house

    When a man is coming around

    Holding money in your pictures

    But you can't give your mum ten pound

    Don't start with me it won't end well

    Who stood up when Grenfell?

    Where's all the money we raised then?

    Theresa May is a wasteman

    No lie, no lie, no lie you know

    Please don't take no shots at me

    We need more gun control

    I'm the Queen, you know that's facts

    Don't take gyal for no Postman Pat

    Been a good year but I'm so damn bad

    Trust me, swear down, I know Roadman Shaq

    But the bars go skidddaaa, pap pap pap pap pap

    They will get run like a tap tap tap

    I make the place go brap brap brap

    Yas, she did that, hairline gone, wig snatched

    They don't want it with Lesha

    I'll spin a man on Fifa!

    Nobody can tell me nothing

    No no no no way

    Nobody can tell me nothing

    No no no no way

    You need to just spray your armpits

    You're stinking up the place

    What a disgrace

    I hit them up like rah!

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    Who do you think you are?

    (I say) Who do you think you are?