Nothing At All
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Nothing At All
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Probably, loud as fuck in my (ah-ahem) den
Hana mana hana mana shada wada wawa
So sit back and salivate
Rappers ain’t carrying my sack of pain
Gaffer tape smack you round the face with a salmon steak
Last Saturday the Saturday before last
I was caught wanking off on marinated horse hearts
Good job I'm a brave man
Living off the solid gold proof that I’ve got an escape plan
Cultivate cash rake that but stay funny
I never pull a sulky face ‘cause I make money make money
Celebrate center stage bummy
Spending every penny in my getaway buggy
Druggy, quali vodka lemonade druggy
I'm sorry not sorry oh whatever mate lovely
(Err, I'm not sure if hip-hop respects that)
So what the fuck you gonna do about me budging the rules?
Nothing at all that’s what I do I suck on my balls
What the fuck you gonna do about me budging the rules?
Nothing at all that’s what I do I suck on my balls
What the fuck you gonna do about me budging the rules?
Nothing at all that’s what I do I suck on my balls
What the fuck you gonna do about me budging the rules?
Nothing at all that’s what I do I suck on my balls
Laid back in a hotel
Scratching out the gap in my toenails
Nose in a sack as I roam hell
Groping my own girl, I don’t need to focus on no frail
Bitch sniffing coke off my coat tails, we live in a joke world
That’s why I take the piss you dumb wanker
Shit’s looking like I didn’t miss a fun factor
Fist in a bitch it’s just another lung collapser
Tractor, country bumpkin underground rapper
Known to snatch the lightning and the thunder out, slapper
Catch ya, chuck you out the fucking fiat panda
Hundred miles an hour metal pedal down stamper
Seatbelt severed round my neck I'm out thank ya
So what the fuck you gonna do about me budging the rules?
Nothing at all that’s what I do I suck on my balls
What the fuck you gonna do about me budging the rules?
Nothing at all that’s what I do I suck on my balls
What the fuck you gonna do about me budging the rules?
Nothing at all that’s what I do I suck on my balls
What the fuck you gonna do about me budging the rules?
Nothing at all that’s what I do I suck on my balls
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