So the police wanna stop me
For being young black fly and cocky
Eat a cock or two yeah you both sloppy
Toppy, dick heads do you copy
Do not disturb while they drinking coffee
From the deep skirts
Of the western suburbs
Where you never speak first
Unless you want trouble
My crew not a crew we a huddle
Strike first no rebuttal
In case you havnt heard I'm the word
Thats the word
You can browse all around like A.D in the third
Quarter slaughter this track black dexter
Run your mouth like your running laps
Fake grinning see through the gaps in your teeth but you still love this beat
F*ck Miami this is Sydney heat
Waves you can't catch my frequency
Who gon' tune in
I guess we'll wait and see
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So the police wanna stop me
For being young black fly and cocky
Eat a cock or two yeah you both sloppy
Toppy, dick heads do you copy
Do not disturb while they drinking coffee
From the deep skirts
Of the western suburbs
Where you never speak first
Unless you want trouble
My crew not a crew we a huddle
Strike first no rebuttal
In case you havnt heard I'm the word
Thats the word
You can browse all around like A.D in the third
Quarter slaughter this track black dexter
Run your mouth like your running laps
Fake grinning see through the gaps in your teeth but you still love this beat
F*ck Miami this is Sydney heat
Waves you can't catch my frequency
Who gon' tune in
I guess we'll wait and see
For being young black fly and cocky
Eat a cock or two yeah you both sloppy
Toppy, dick heads do you copy
Do not disturb while they drinking coffee
From the deep skirts
Of the western suburbs
Where you never speak first
Unless you want trouble
My crew not a crew we a huddle
Strike first no rebuttal
In case you havnt heard I'm the word
Thats the word
You can browse all around like A.D in the third
Quarter slaughter this track black dexter
Run your mouth like your running laps
Fake grinning see through the gaps in your teeth but you still love this beat
F*ck Miami this is Sydney heat
Waves you can't catch my frequency
Who gon' tune in
I guess we'll wait and see
Writer: Anesu Murimwa-Rarami
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid