Aitch - Intro (AitcH2O - EP) lyrics
Aitch [Harrison Armstrong]
[Aitch - Intro AitcH2O - EP lyrics]
As soon as my thugs step foot in the shubs
We set pace
So your girlfriend's lookin' at us
Got my eye on two tings
That I'm lookin' to buck
But I can't 'cause my bredrin's on his
Arse so he's fuckin' it up (Jhee)
Sexy gally try touchin' me up
But she ain't really tryna link
She wanna drink and then she's
Off with her stuff
She didn't even offer a hug
But the same night
She didn't mind toppin' me up
It's like I'm puttin' in a shift
Tryna pull another chick
But I'm pushin' it a bit
I keep lookin' at her tit's
She's lookin' at me pissed
Said I'm a funny little shit
And if she got a sweet tooth
I'm pouring honey on my, uh
Fuck the criticism
Master of the rhymery and lyricism
It's fuckin' disgusting how I kill a rhythm
(Ugh) so many spitters like you
I've met a milli of 'em
Fuck him if he said that he's
The best because he really isn't
Got it locked, still not lost the plot
I just tell 'em what's what
When I drop suttin' hot
Stop lying 'cause you've not even
Got a lotta guap
About slidin' on the opps, you're a knob
Get a job (Fuck dat)
All these trappers started rapping
Now they're rappers, they ain't trapping
But they still won't admit that
They're leavin' the trap (No way)
I know these rappers, they be flappin'
'Cause they know what's gonna happen
When I'm at 'em and we'll leave it at that
As soon as my thugs step foot in the shubs
We set pace
So your girlfriend's lookin' at us
Got my eye on two tings
That I'm lookin' to buck
But I can't 'cause my bredrin's on his
Arse so he's fuckin' it up (Jhee)
Sexy gally try touchin' me up
But she ain't really tryna link
She wanna drink and then she's
Off with her stuff
She didn't even offer a hug
But the same night she didn't
Mind toppin' me up
Yo, as soon as my mates
Step foot in the place
It's all bait 'cause your
Girlfriend's lookin' at Aitch
She be slippin' through the crowd
Gettin' up in my face
Gal, I swear you're too pretty
Why you put it to waste?
Like, ayo, Lexi, you're sexy but deadly
She test me and tease me but stress me
You get me?
But Jessie, your bestie try text me
It's tekky them big thick thighs
I don't mind if she heavy
Wid your big bum, got cake and I bit some
Fuck that, back to the studes
I get my shit done
Got a one-two lyric in my head
And then I writ some (Uh)
I never thought work'd be this fun (Never)
But let me demonstrate
The way my lyrics elevate
Let the people know that I'm
An artist you can't segregate
Slim white yute and I be
Mocking all the heavyweights
Not here to make mates
I got my mandem anyway (Jheez)
Soon as my thugs step foot in the shubs
We set pace
So your girlfriend's lookin' at us
Got my eye on two tings
That I'm lookin' to buck
But I can't 'cause my bredrin's on his
Arse so he's fuckin' it up
Sexy gally try touchin' me up
But she ain't really tryna link
She wanna drink and then she's
Off with her stuff
She didn't even offer a hug
But the same night she didn't
Mind toppin' me up (Jeez)