I need a bitch like Sydney Sweeney,
I know one bitch she a flower girl
I'm sorry girl, I'm trippin' off the wokky, it taste sour girl
Throw a couple candies in that bitch and turn it sweet
That's a trackhawk bitch, don't you dare call it a jeep
I just need a Sydney Sweeney and a speedy SRT
Swear that's all I want in life, so God can you give it to me?
Cut off every single girl and I'll stop smoking, that's on God
I'll stop sipping liquor too, but I ain't ever quitting Wok
Wokhardt,
Even the names sound funky and cool
Wanna get crunky with the crew?
We're all losers but we're rich and pretty
And I'm from London if you wanna see the city
It ain't scary, you're protected if you're with me
Hennessy and Wokhardt really fuckin' up my kidney
My kidney, it hurt my liver
Sim Simmer, Sydney Sweeney in my bimmer
Diamonds cold and it got me bamar
I heard your album, that shit was Bakar
Chattin' so much, it will stop the Bakwas
Shit, I'm a Surrey boy, all my fans white
Apart from Vishal, got my brother on the side
I got beef with C.D, he's never pullin' up on time
Audemars Piguet on my wrist, can you spell that?
I ain't gonna say it again, I need a hellcat
I ain't gonna say it again, but I might yell that
All your bitches look like men, yeah they're well flat
All my bitches look like Hannah Baker
I just dropped the tape, Hannah Baker
There's a Renault engine in your A-Class
There's a trackhawk, do you wanna race us?
Era3K5, got a AR
I hit your bitch with a rubber not an eraser
This ain't the codeine that your mama take, no bitch, it's syrup
There's a SRT trackhawk, watch me steer it
I want muscle cars American, to me is foreign
Prince Purple, rain its pouring, lean, it got me yawnin
But I'm a sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
Activist, Wokhardt and Tris
Make me sick, but I'ma pour that shit
Make me too rich, can never poor that shit
C.D saying it's an addiction
Calling me a fien like a Travis song
If I was, I'd be 90210
Cause I so many hoes, I got model bitches with pretty toes
Sydney, Sweeney, Sydney, Sweeney, Sydney, Sweeney
Sydney, Sweeney, Sydney, Sweeney, Sydney, Sweeney
I can't even fucking pronounce that shit, right fam
I can't, I can't, I can't even know this
What the hell even is this
What am I doing, fam
Um, big shouts to C.D, Era3K5, Shenron
Um, and Takashi Murakami
I got, I got a little flower pillow
What you know about it
(unintelligible yusuke sounds)