Hard

[Hook - Songer]
Suckin' my dick in the back of the whip
Stackin' a flip, i'll be back in a bit
How many rappers are actually rapping what actually happened or actually is

Actually, nah
Back to the rapping and back to the car
Manna man's this, manna man's that
Manna man's hot, manna man's... hard

Suckin' my dick in the back of the whip
Stackin' a flip, i'll be back in a bit
How many rappers are actually rapping what actually happened or actually is

Actually, nah
Back to the rapping and back to the car
Manna man's this, manna man's that
Manna man's hot, manna man's... hard

[Verse 1 - Songer]
My thoughts are magic, yours are tragic
More dramatic than 4 hispanics hot-boxing your daughter's attic
I got baccy, roach, grinder and a raw to strap it
I'm just waitin' for the green like i'm caught in traffic

Your girl is staring at me bruv, i might be forced to tap it
She be lookin' for the pipe just like a poor mechanic
I fuck the beats up, all these vids are pornographic
Yeah, my flow's so cold you shoulda worn a jacket

I'm with the mandem, yeah, we're wearing dark attires
Link the plug like charger wires, we can get to sparkin' lighters
Your girl seems to love me bruv, she sent me half her ciders
Me and her just clicked, bitch, athritis

And if she actin' like a paigon, bet her man taught her
I kill a beat without trying, call that manslaughter
She loves it kinky, loves the way my hand caught her
And now it's turn into a whip, i'm like a transformer

Suckin' my dick in the back of the whip
Stackin' a flip, i'll be back in a bit
How many rappers are actually rapping what actually happened or actually is

Actually, nah
Back to the rapping and back to the car
Manna man's this, manna man's that
Manna man's hot, manna man's... hard

Suckin' my dick in the back of the whip
Stackin' a flip, i'll be back in a bit
How many rappers are actually rapping what actually happened or actually is

Actually, nah
Back to the rapping and back to the car
Manna man's this, manna man's that
Manna man's hot, manna man's... hard

[Verse 2 - Daneo]
She my criminal the way she fell on knee
No computer but you know she gave me lap-top
When I was younger, nobody ever fuck with me
But nowadays i can cat Thais, she still Bangkok

And if i say you my best one
Would you put your sex on
Do it 'til you Teflon
Listen to her playlist, buss on her phone
Oops, it skip to the next song
Onto a next one

Daneo: Ohh shit, is that too far?
Songer: Yeah, that's fuckin' disgusting mate
Your mum is gonna be fuming
Daneo: Yeah.. nah, nah, nah. Can you take that out please?
Ahh, fuck it

[Verse 3 - TQ]
Real life nigga, MC spinner
Bar for bar, there ain't no one iller
Pissed that my bro Striker got locked
The way he just couldn't let go, that's inner

Can't say that i'm a anxious yout
[??????] don't need no dipper
Goals, on my life, i can not miss
Like a striker scorin' a sitter

[Hook - Songer]
Suckin' my dick in the back of the whip
Stackin' a flip, i'll be back in a bit
How many rappers are actually rapping what actually happened or actually is

Actually, nah
Back to the rapping and back to the car
Manna man's this, manna man's that
Manna man's hot, manna man's... hard

Suckin' my dick in the back of the whip
Stackin' a flip, i'll be back in a bit
How many rappers are actually rapping what actually happened or actually is

Actually, nah
Back to the rapping and back to the car
Manna man's this, manna man's that
Manna man's hot, manna man's... hard

[Phone call - Daneo]
Hello?
N- n- na- ah- it's.. mum!
It's just
Mum, it's just lyrics
Nah, literally i- i-
I told him to take it out!
Nah, i swear i actually told him to take it out