Top Songs By Dirty Palm
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dirty Palm
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Mikus
Songwriter
Lyrics
Bruh, yo, yo
Got a bandana and a b-ball cap
3, 6, 0 and the boy must rap
Oh, that's how it sounds when the gun go clap
When the boys run around with their b-ball bats
Everybody come with the arms out strapped
But they ain't gonna leave with their garms intact
Got me swinging verses like witch doctors' curses
I'm too long in the tube for all that
All vexed out in my one-bed flat
Got my TV remote going clap clap clap
Watching weak little blokes, going blap blap blap
Smoke a blunt, pop a pill
(Here we go)
(What up, bruv)
(Here we go)
Hot damn, we so hot
Hot damn, you so not
(Here we go)
(What up, bruv)
(Here we go)
Yo, yo
Got a bandana and a b-ball cap
3, 6, 0 and the boy must rap
Oh, that's how it sounds when the gun go clap
When the boys run around with their b-ball bats
Everybody come with the arms out strapped
But they ain't gonna leave with their garms intact
Got me swinging verses like witch doctors' curses
I'm too long in the tube for all that
All vexed out in my one-bed flat
Got my TV remote going clap, clap, clap
Watching weak little blokes, going blap blap blap
Smoke a blunt, pop a pill
Bruh
(Here we go)
(What up, bruv)
(Here we go)
Hot damn, we so hot
Hot damn, you so not
(Here we go)
(What up, bruv)
(Here we go)
Written by: Martin Mikus