Kwengface, PS Hitsquad - Petrol Station lyrics

Baow woo

Jump-jump out of dingers
Jump out of the Rolls Royce (Litty)
I'm in this town for a show
But the kit kat's lookin' at
Me like a dope boy (Mad)
Man shown 'nuff love to the
Youngers and if anything
Man rub out the old boys (Nah)
These bells leave a shatter, no Wale
(Bap) bam bam, step out and
(Bap) fling them stones, boys (Bap)
Make man's girl turn video vixen (Mm-mm)
Two hands on a 9, two hands on a dots
Either way tryna bun up this district
(Bap, bap) tryna blow mans head right
Off his shoulders, close
I don't know about distance (Ayy, come here)
My L-my Latino ting's sexy as
Fuck, but it's mad
She can barely speak English
(Ayy, come here)
Ying, swing, ching, di-di-dip-dip
Dot dot slapped it was Kweng that did this
True say, I had to flow like
Gully, flow-flow too cold man
He's comin' too different (Ying dat)
My old ting said I'm too different
We had to part ways becah' I'm too distant
(Woo) i do hour trips in fifteen minutes
(Woo) , M-way lanes, man rip them (Woo)
I'm in the T-house makin' this paper
So I can't see you later (Mad)
If you-if you rock with my
Opps your a traitor
I used to use a big ting gauge and cater
Had had had bells on the block for
A waiter and-and-and also a trader (Mm-mm)
Black mask on my face, Darth Vader
I'm on the dark side with my big lightsabre
(Swoosh, swoosh, like, swoosh, swoosh)

Shell it
(Bang) , like a petrol station (Oh shit)
I got the dark with light
(True) , light with dark (True) , ain't no
Segregation (Trappin') , bro got white (Ayy)
No Caucasian (Nah)
Green light, Liam Neeson taken (Green light)
Shook and now they're all shaken
(Oh shit) , man get cooked, they're
Lookin' like bacon (Bap, bap, bap)
Look, brownskin one with the bunda
(Ayy, come here) , mm-mm, amazin' (Come here)
Trap mash and I tap waps, came with the pump
No petrol station (Glah, bap)
Put on my latex, step on the pavement
I bet you that all of them racin'
(Skrrt, skrrt) oh, my, oh, my, man
I got too high and I missed probation
Yay (Mad) , yay

Look-look, zim-zim zimmer (Zim zimmer)
Me and X in a droptop bimmer (Skrrt skrt)
I skid round there in a dinger (Ahh)
But fuck that 'cah the feds to inner (Woo)
One tune, minimum, five figure
(Racks) , but can't you remember
I was a drug dealer (Damn)
Them-them man, Japanese, Godzilla (Oh shit)
Bad bitch she told me she want Fila (Bap)
That's my nigga, you know he a killer
(Bruce)
He just slapped at a movin' vehicle (Bap)
Huh, glee, cheerful
(Glee) , Hit'squad got the
Streets all fearful (Hit'squad, baby)
I just seen Justin in a rear-view, flashback
I bet it could scare you (Oh shit)
You better move careful, listen to PS
You get an earful (P)
Can't lie, love a brownin', brownin'
(Ooh ooh) uh, she love how man's soundin'
(Yay)
Me-me and Kweng in the booth just shoutin'
(Ah) that's a hundred thousand (Racks)
Get a man-get a man down then I'ma out him
(Nyuum) what's in my Dsquared's
What's in my trousers? (Ayy)
Off-white bit, less than a thousand
(Off-white)
Still pullin' up to their houses (Ah)
Huh, still do it like Stormzy, gory, gory
(Oh shit) brexit, I'm like a Tory
(Ayy, get outta here) , shoot, shoot
I do it like Tory
What is the story? (Balamory, uh)
Surely their all kids for me (Yay)
Huh, father I don't need a Maury, Kayos
Karma, he don't need a sword, he gory
(Oh shit)

Shell it, like a petrol station
I got the dark with light, light with
Dark, ain't no segregation, bro got white
No Caucasian green light, Liam Neeson taken
Shook and now they're all
Shaken, man get cooked
They're lookin' like bacon
Look, Brown skin one with the bunda
(Ayy, come here) , mm-mm, amazin' (Come here)
Trap mash and I tap waps
(Bap) , came with the pump
No petrol station (Glah, bap)
Put on my latex, step ton the pavement
I bet you that all of them racing
(Skrrt, skrrt) oh, my, oh, my, man
I got too high and I missed probation (Mad)