D-Block Europe - Conor McGregor lyrics

D-Block Europe [Young Adz, Dirtbike LB] United Kingdom

[D-Block Europe - Conor McGregor lyrics]

Ski, oh

I'm big league, walk in Gucci
Bet they offer me tea
'Cah Big B ate that coochie
Now she don't wanna leave
We load 'em up, PPK's on caller, Addison Lee
I'm off the shit's, fuck your bitch
Send her back to the street, yeah
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm with a crazy white boy
Call him Conor McGregor (Ya dig?)
I'm in a brand new coupe
You can still smell the leather
These bitches want you even more when
You ain't tryna impress 'em
Fuck 'em and let 'em run tell their bredrin

Thick chick, little rude chick
Kinda cute chick, parents rich, lit (Uh)
You know the world can't
Know a nigga's whereabouts (Nah)
Straight off the plane to a five-star suite
Darlin', you can let your hair down (yeah)
We go Tiffany, in Tiffany, you here now

My boy grew locs, now he look like Wiz
Let it lock in the pot, get did
Pretty girl put filler in her lip
I'ma stay with the gang, gorillas in the mist
(Uh) dXP cigarillo (Ski)
This chain on freeze, sub-zero (yeah)
Mother-in law, I said, "Hello
I'm the one for this queen, I'm the hero"

I'm big league, walk in Gucci
Bet they offer me tea
'Cah Big B ate that coochie
Now she don't wanna leave
We load 'em up, PPK's on caller, Addison Lee
I'm off the shit's, fuck your bitch
Send her back to the street, yeah
I'm with a crazy white boy
Call him Conor McGregor
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm in a brand new coupe
You can still smell the leather (Ya dig?)
These bitches want you even more when
You ain't tryna impress 'em
Fuck 'em and let 'em run tell their bredrin

She already know I'm gettin' money by
The way that they greet us (yeah)
So much ice, my nose is gettin' runny
They thought that they freeze us
(yeah, yeah) i'm talkin' white sandal
Honey, thirty degrees, huh
(Ya dig?)
I gave 'em the rap plan, lil' buddy
How could he need us? (Like, how?)
What do you see? I see the Virgil clouds or
The paint and that's it on the tee (yeah)
What do you mean? I see the LVV
With the scene that mix with Supreme
(Ya dig?)
All gold Rollie match with the golden horse
Came from the trench and my
Mop got MoBo awards

Darlin', throw them balloons in the bin
Put some E on your tongue
Freaky bitch from Australia put some
E up her bum
Black girl from South London want
Some weed in her lungs
White girl from Manny screamin' DBE
She in love

I'm big league, walk in Gucci
Bet they offer me tea
'Cah Big B ate that coochie
Now she don't wanna leave
We load 'em up, PPK's on caller, Addison Lee
I'm off the shit's, fuck your bitch
Send her back to the street, yeah
I'm with a crazy white boy
Call him Conor McGregor (Ya dig?)
I'm in a brand new coupe
You can still smell the leather
These bitches want you even more when
You ain't tryna impress 'em
Fuck 'em and let 'em run tell their bredrin

Don't talk about money, you're broke
I could easily switch you up now and go put
You back on that twenty, twenty and twenty
If you want but all I want is a, "Thank you"
Or even a little dance you're welcome
Even a little dance dance for me
And don't look me in the eye when you dance

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret