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Fred again.. x Skepta x PlaqueBoyMax - Victory Lap
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fred again..
Fred again..
Performer
Skepta
Skepta
Vocals
PlaqueBoyMax
PlaqueBoyMax
Performer
Doechii
Doechii
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
Composer
Jaylah Ji Mya Hickmon
Jaylah Ji Mya Hickmon
Composer
Joseph Adenuga
Joseph Adenuga
Composer
Kaylon Berry
Kaylon Berry
Composer
Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fred again..
Fred again..
Producer
PlaqueBoyMax
PlaqueBoyMax
Producer
Matt Barnes
Matt Barnes
Engineer
Tom Norris
Tom Norris
Mixing Engineer
Blake Cascoe
Blake Cascoe
Producer
Dan Mayo
Dan Mayo
Producer
Darcy Lewis
Darcy Lewis
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I need that, I need that, I need that
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea-moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks
Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch looking like Selena
That booty ch–
I need that, I need that, I need that
[Chorus]
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea-moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks
Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch looking like Selena
That booty ch–
I need that, I need that, I need that
[Chorus]
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea-moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks
Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch looking like Selena
That booty
[Verse 1]
Could've been, could've been, could've been
Could've been certi', could've been a G
Should've never snitched, why you talking to police?
Now they're looking at you funny when you're walking down the street
Looking at you like food, tryna see what they can eat
Me, I'm like Wallo and Gillie with the game
You don't really wanna act silly, behave!
But now were on stage, and the milli' gets made
I need that, I need that, I need that greeze
[Verse 2]
I feel sorry for Skepta, they copied his flow
But they say that it's a new flow
Imitation don't flatter me, but it's cool, though
Should've never left the guy alone in my studio
Put him in a coffin, get the man a tombstone
Yeah, I got a half for the price of a Q though
Living like a boss man, nothing like Hugo
I need that, I need that, I need that
Good price
When that plug turn pagan, tweaking, talking inflation
P's is needed
Getting impatient
Blud
Everybody getting complacent
Leg work
Step on the pavement
Victory lap
I'm back in the station
I'm really a psycho
Patrick Bateman
If you see her with me, she's taken
[Chorus]
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea-moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks
Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch looking like Selena
I need that, I need that, I need that, I need that
[Chorus]
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea-moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks
Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch looking like Selena
I need that, I need that, I need that
[Verse 3]
I smoke loud, but I never get lousy
Black swan
Darron Aronofsky
Plug said he want 16 for the pound
But I'm tryna get it under a rack like Saudi
Iced-out watch, and my diamonds ain't cloudy
Four rings never came with the Audi
Grills like Foreman
I put my money where my mouth is
And I don't wanna smile, just 'llow me
No new friends, I got mob ties
Where would I be without the guys?
We get fly
Argue a thousand times
You tell jokes till the tears come out your eyes
You know the haters hate when you're out of sight
I hear them say we sold out
Yeah, we sold out everything except humble pie
One slice cut a man down to size like
[Refrain]
Could've ben certi', coulda been a G
Should've never snitched, why you talking to police?
Now they're looking at you funny when you're walking down the street
Looking at you like food, tryna see what they can eat
Me, I'm like Wallo and Gillie with the game
You don't really wanna act silly, behave!
But now were on stage, and the milli' gets made
I need that, I need that, I need that
[Chorus]
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should've never left the bitch alone with my sea-moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hopping in my Reeboks
Talking 'bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch looking like Selena-ena
I need that, I need that, I need that
Written by: Fred Gibson
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