Ride & Clutch, Pt. 2

Lemme see the way that you wine and kotch

Body got a bruck back firing shots

Gyal, I'm gonna reverse it, twerk it, three-point turn it

I rev that mileage up

I won't link out in the Benz, link out in the Corsa if I have red riding hood

Vroom vroom, that's the sound of my engine when you see me ride and clutch

Lemme see ya bruk off ya back

That's me under that

This body give gyal heart attack

Give her backshot, bend over, come arch your back

Drill out the pum pum till it's Art Attack (Woi oi)

Then control that, feel it in belly

If her pop calm, would say bloodclaart to that

I wanna do Young Adz on a gyal but I still get brain, they're no harm in that

Five-star, I'm the in thing, my darg

I'll bring it to ya yard like Chinese

Who's that at your door? Ching, Chai, wha'?

Man came at a dozen, three times fast

Man get so much brain offa girl that lately man oh man think I'm smart

Gyal wanna wine and kotch every time I pot a noodle all in my car

Free off the corn when we ride and clutch

Burst is there as I draw my gloves

Gyal wanna reverse, then give man uck

No fuss with me revvin' her crotch

Three-point turn and the mileage up

AMP, yeah, I'ma rise in dusk

OYT still baggin' the B in the ends, don't rush (I'ma need that grub)

In jail I was swingin' my arms on freeflow

Now I fly shows and we go down Heathrow

Look in my eyes, babe, hold this D throat

Same way gyal on my reload, D low

Don't fault, bro, stick to the

Bang on the opps, then munch on the realo

Findin' my opps like Finding Nemo

I tell the rap boys, "Make way like Kilo"

Lemme see the way that you wine and kotch

Body got a bruck back firing shots

Gyal, I'm gonna reverse it, twerk it, three-point turn it

I bet that mileage up

I won't link out in the Benz, link out in the Corsa if I have red riding hood

Vroom vroom, that's the sound of my engine when you see me ride and clutch

Lemme see the way that you ride that stick

Pum pum so wet I can slide in quick

Ten outta ten, how can I pipe in dick

Only right she get this dick twice that thick

Big gyal wan take wood from the boy

Tell her wine them hips when I light this spliff

Don't let your gyal ask me for the time

When the diamonds hit she wan climb this dick

Step with racks in a bag, she don't take no chat, the gyal bad

Sexy, best of the batch, now go tell your ex to relax

Shake it, shake it, baby, baby girl, bend your back

Switch it, speed it up, make it clap

She wan free it up for the cash

Had to run back the 125

I thought the two-wheeler was automatic

Fuck it, the four-door's better in traffic

Got this three-litre and get shit crackin'

Just got the pack from Europe

Now I'm waiting for a don to send a trackin'

Now I need a visa for most places

Makes me even feel stressed that Brexit happened

Man don't even bareback leng ones

But two two times I tell bare how laggers

I see that shubs get shot at same time the dancehall queen get wine and daggered

Now everywhere I go free clothes, I'm flattered

Everywhere I go gyal free, man's flattered

Where was you broke times? No hammers

Try bang on a Bob Marley, mash kept jammin'

Lemme see the way that you wine and kotch

Body got a bruck back firing shots

Gyal, I'm gonna reverse it, twerk it, three-point turn it

I bet that mileage up

I won't link out in the Benz, link out in the Corsa if I have red riding hood

Vroom vroom, that's the sound of my engine when you see me ride and clutch

Wait, let me just start off

Shoulda seen how I swerve

My last one comin' like a '98 Roberto Carlos

Ride this clutch, find the biting point

Last thing you wanna do is stall off

Only do business, money just flips

Now she lost for words, she don't really do talkin'

The ting's left with her, man, I'm in a Uber

Pissed, now you wish you had your rental sooner

Used to fit money in a shoebox

Air Force, how many times did we get new ones?

And I like bad ones, rude ones, cute ones

Cah it's all love when they see us

And I don't care if she bad and boujee

Still she gets dropped in a Toyota Prius

(Un, dos, un, dos)

Lemme see the way that you wine and kotch

Body got a bruck back firing shots

Gyal, I'm gonna reverse it, twerk it, three-point turn it

I bet that mileage up

I won't link out in the Benz, link out in the Corsa if I have red riding hood

Vroom vroom, that's the sound of my engine when you see me ride and clutch