Bars N Bass

[Verse]
JDZ Media, bars and bass I had to feature
Big shouts out to Majika
And you see Elisha
Yeah she thinks I’m a bad boy
Cause' she’s seen my convoy but that’s just how I roll
Man I'm straight out of Brum town
Yeah we come to shutdown but she already know
She already know, she already know-oh-oh-oh
And that’s why I got her driving over
She’s nearly 35 but I don’t mind, I like them older
She feeling my swag and feeling my persona
Now I’m on the stage in the rave with the microphone
I roll zoot and then invite her closer, trust
She said my haze has got a nice aroma
And yeah my life’s crazy, it’s kinda loca'
All these bitches want is Jager bombs and lines of coke-ah
And now I’m in the rave on a crazy one
Because I’m on the stage, the ladies wanna take me on
Then what? I asked for a drink and she made me one
I’m feeling wavy don, I’m feeling wavy don
A couple people love, a couple people hate my songs
But I don’t give a fuck, I’m tryna to get my paper strong
And yeah I may be right or I may be wrong
I think all these bitches want is drink, then a spliff
Then some Dizz, then some dick, then the yay and the Jager bomb
All these bitches want is yay and the Jager bombs, trust
They want the yay and the Jager bombs
You can catch me skanking in the rave with your baby mum, baby mums
Yay and the Jager bombs
All these bitches want is yay and the Jager bombs
They want the what? They want the yay and the Jager bombs
You can catch me skanking in the rave, in the rave
I said Rave, rave, ravology
Your man was inside, 10th anniversary
I said Rave, rave, ravology
Invasion and the SDC, 0121
I got my robe on cah' I’m the doctor
I give a couple gyaldem a shot of vodka
Back to back with the bass man, not no actor
He said "Hold tight Sox he looks like a boxer"
Cause' I beat up the pussy like it’s MMA
Fam, me and my crew party everyday
And I can’t even skank cause' I’m very waved
So I just buss a Crip-walk like it’s west LA
Yeah I buss a Crip-walk like it’s west LA
Me and my crew we party everyday
I pop a bottle then I’m going back to Emma’s place
I beat up the pussy like it’s, beat up the pussy like it’s whaa
I beat up the pussy like it’s MMA
I said I beat up the Pussy like it’s MMA
Yo I beat up the pussy like it’s MMA
I’ll make her bite her lip-lip like MDMA
So put your two fingers up if you don’t give a fuck
Put your two fingers up if you don’t give a fuck
Put your two fingers up if you don’t give a fuck
Everybody’s getting drunk, tonight we’re gonna live it up
So let me break it down to them lyrically
Because I’m on the stage, the ladies come and visit me
A couple drum and bass dons don’t wanna spit with me
But I don’t give a shit, I’m chilling with Felicity
That’s why they call me Quagmire, giggity-giggity
I buss a skank while I in the vicinity
I’m trying to get that pussy, I hope she gon' give it me
I’m trying to get that pussy, I know she gon' give it me
So listen g, fuck the industry, I’m swimming in the sea
With a couple gyal from Milan that are into me, trust
Yeah I got my kit with me
Going out to Malia, then we going Italy
I board a flight, fall asleep, when I wake I’m in a dream
Out seen in the Philippines
Or cruising round my home town in a limousine
Hold tight my dons from Coventry with the sticky cheese
JDZ bars and bass in your face