P Money - Liars In The Booth lyrics

Yo, yeah, uh mr virgo this year was my third
Time performing at Glast
Remind me when he did that?
The only time he did Glastonbury
Was five years ago when
He was being a hype man for Mz bratt
Since you've been on your own
Your career's been trash
Couldn't get your own set
Your tunes are whack
Everybody's doing shows I've been
Doing five years in
A row my brudda now think about that
Let me explain why your Fire
In the Booth was whack
Eight minutes of acapella we don't want that
Grime God my arse, it was blatantly rap
Put it on a 140 with no 808s and
I bet you spin yourself off the track
You pussyhole, are you mad?
You don't want it face to


Face about back to back
I got a whole EP for a man full of facts
Why would I hate on this Dot yout?
Said he can't be boxed? (boxed you)
Said you can't be got? (got you)
Said you can't be dropped?
(wait, I swear your label dropped you)
You thought I weren't gonna
Reply so you're way
Off your line and BOW lobbed you
Check my CV you lost yout
If I'm gonna hate on anybody
Believe me it's not you
So fuck man co-signing this yout
Snapchatting, hiding the truth
Good luck finding the truce
Flipping Nando's rice
I'm on to you and all them
Garlic bredders siding with you
I ain't a rap guy but
Tell him I said scrapping
Is back and I'm rolling with
Nines in the coup i'm armed with shots
Charlie Sloth I beg you boss don't let
No more liars in the booth
Anyway, back to your one being whack
Man gassed it up and it was crap
Man went on big boy BBC you
Know and fucking did that?
All week man was chatting
Bout raising levels, pshh
Where was your beat levels?
Fam, I'll argue with a Man United fan
If all I wanna hear is treble
The shittest one, you're creating medals
And fuck all your dargs
I'm on grenading kennels
The blackest Magneto when I raise
The metal and F
One of your whips like you're racing Vettel
Wasteman, change the channel before
I come and
Read up with that spirit you channel
I've known you since back in the day
You were sleeping at studio for
Days without using a flannel
I could acapella the whackest bredda
That's why I'm on smacking bredda's
Attacking bredda's and slapping bredda's
You two-faced fake rapping bredda's
Man's a bitch now and it's
All mad for Jenners
Oi Bruce, how can a man be jealous
The maddest bredda's know I'm
Too bad for bredda's
I am Snowden with grown men plus an axe
In my hand I'm actually on hacking bredda's
Don't get me mad
I ain't gonna lie this one's gas
Mentioning Chipmunk
Dunno why my man did that then I clocked
You were love drunk, still hungover Mz bratt
Upset cuh Chipmunk smashed
Don't you dare say you were
Young and all that
You were dead as soon man writ back
Let's talk about you getting cheated
On by Mz bratt yeah, let's talk about that
You found out Black the Ripper
Was ripping her back
I will tell you the truth
She was like your zoot
Man was drawing your ting and giving it back
What is wrong with you and these girls?
You were chatting shit, giving her lip
But she was putting hers on somebody else
All you seem to do is take L after L
L after L after L shevon was a L lusardi, L
Mz bratt told you the cameraman was only a
Friend and he beat that as well, l
She gave you so many L's
No wonder why you think you shell fucking L
You knew she was like that as well but it's
Funny cause I told you bout the girl
Let's tell everyone why you went jail
Cause you're a cunt
Nah I'm joking it's cause he pulled out
A display samurai that was fucking blunt
And you talk like you're in a mazza
Wait heard what you did to Mazza
You stole his soundpack and sold it after
He made a few beats with you that is a mazza
Joint production but never gave credit
Then a man called me a snake, don't beg it
Telling your Twitter you're taking
Back OGz with Mela
And Termz but they never said it
They were like "What? Said it to who? I
Don't know who he's been listening to"
Brudda I'm so on killing this yout
I got more to say on Snake EP 2