BRUV MOMENT XV
Gang Shloink
GENRE [Intro: Crispy Cumsock & Ines Penis/Fugyo]
C'mon Bruh!
Oof! Ok, borger
And I might-
[Chorus: iCue]
[Verse I: Lil Bruh & Nayjayids]
Want to commit, among us on myself
Don’t tell bro what I did behind his back
And no I don’t mean selling crack cuz
I ain’t did that I ain’t done that
You man pussies you like bruh cat
How’s this track Gang Shloink’s back
See my opp get that pack
Get that pack put him in a packet
Hit that man with a tennis racket
Put him in a spliff in Vienna
Mans hand be red like a henna
Anyways yeah man was faded
Don’t know when but man was jaded
Anyways yeah man was fucked
Kinda funny that he got cucked
[Chorus: iCue]
[Verse II: iCue & Shamma]
Do you hear my voice? Do you want this in your song? Heyy
Pop it, drop it
Using a mop then I chop it
Don't tell bro-o-o-o-
Don't tell bro there's a feeble nightfall recall
Lookin through the peephole
People shanking illegal
Lеave him on the ground like Bеatles, pow pow pow pow
Spittin through the mic, with the words I strike
Like I'm bowling with a dictionary
No Pictionary with the sketch artist
Only tellin fibs like a con artist
You're pissed you're pissed you're pissed you're pissed
Like Skepta Ignorance Is Bliss
On my opps you know u don't spit I piss
[Chorus: iCue]
[Outro: Anto Panto]
And for what?!
For what reason? I have been-
Ahh!!!
C'mon Bruh!
Oof! Ok, borger
And I might-
[Chorus: iCue]
[Verse I: Lil Bruh & Nayjayids]
Want to commit, among us on myself
Don’t tell bro what I did behind his back
And no I don’t mean selling crack cuz
I ain’t did that I ain’t done that
You man pussies you like bruh cat
How’s this track Gang Shloink’s back
See my opp get that pack
Get that pack put him in a packet
Hit that man with a tennis racket
Put him in a spliff in Vienna
Mans hand be red like a henna
Anyways yeah man was faded
Don’t know when but man was jaded
Anyways yeah man was fucked
Kinda funny that he got cucked
[Chorus: iCue]
[Verse II: iCue & Shamma]
Do you hear my voice? Do you want this in your song? Heyy
Pop it, drop it
Using a mop then I chop it
Don't tell bro-o-o-o-
Don't tell bro there's a feeble nightfall recall
Lookin through the peephole
People shanking illegal
Lеave him on the ground like Bеatles, pow pow pow pow
Spittin through the mic, with the words I strike
Like I'm bowling with a dictionary
No Pictionary with the sketch artist
Only tellin fibs like a con artist
You're pissed you're pissed you're pissed you're pissed
Like Skepta Ignorance Is Bliss
On my opps you know u don't spit I piss
[Chorus: iCue]
[Outro: Anto Panto]
And for what?!
For what reason? I have been-
Ahh!!!
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