Snowy Danger, Example, Scotty Stacks - Reddies lyrics
[Snowy Danger, Example, Scotty Stacks - Reddies lyrics]
We ready steady now yeah
I been getting reddies now, yeah
But, I don't let it stress me out, yeah
Pocket feeling heavy now, yeah
Slip and slide like butter
I ain't just another mucker
I'm a pro, ain't no average Joe
I don't start I flow garb
My Burberry coat is a puffa
'cos it's cold on the
Roads Im the summer but my dough don't suffer
Party in the smelly, wonky in the betty
Courvoisi or the Henny who's ready? Not many
Came with the belly, Kenny in my jacket
You came with your pal but
Will he definitely back it?
Got some welly in my packet
Steady habit but I'm better than
Federer with my racket
My bird's bum's bigger than Serena
Might even be as big as Queen Latifah
And if my Mrs is a Beamer
Then your Mrs must be a one-litre
From a Southern land like Kiefer
Cross reddies if you're looking for a feature
(Yo, Danger) yo, my mind's gone missing
Feels like I'm playing truant
Ain't a fucking geezer on the
Road that Snowy ain't influenced
I been setting trends from
Time like smoking sovereign
Ain't nobody stepping to mine so please
Stop bothering
Hollering, the ones that owe me
Shekels get a collaring
I'm tryna get them pound notes
I'm not tryna get them dollars in
Ain't nothing to go cop a thing
Load it up and let it ring
That's all fucking long when you're a don
A straight fucking king
Go missing like Bermuda if you're
Fucking with my moolah
I'm hungry like the Buddha
Watch me school 'em with the ruler
I'm a teacher
Not a tutor- I'm useless on computer
They think that that's the future
Still ain't read the Kama Sutra
I'm a dirty C-U-N T, my packet never empty
Their lines are long and lengthy
But, I guess that that's?
The money looking plenty
I don't give an F like Fendy
Tryna bag an house like Wendy and
Spend all my days rent-free
Ay yo
What's all the kerfuffle? I've had enough
Of the lot of ya can't avoid my hit's
Just stick your Mrs' iPod on shuffle
I've had a bit of a guzzle
And Snowy give me some shovel
And now the diesel's kicking in
Somebody give me a cuddle
Fuck it, I ain't forgotten ya, had
A bit of a wobbler, bruv
I stopped to have some kids because my
Wife wants my knob in her
Get it twisted like Oliver
Gossip I'm dropping ya
If you somehow spark me first I
Know that Scotty will bottle ya
Was in it to win it because
I done the ting properly
Put my money into bricks and
You still playing Monopoly
Shut it, you cynics
If I don't rap it I sing it
I'm fuckin' up your favourite festival
Then backing a Guinness
Then I'm back off getting large
Like a Kardashian's rear
And I'll be back in twenty more
So I can pay for veneers
Don't need approval from you pricks
I'm living comfortably
I'm only jumping on this beat
Because it's fun for me, you numpties
I been getting reddies now, yeah
But, I don't let it stress me out, yeah
Pocket feeling heavy now, yeah
Slip and slide like butter
I ain't just another mucker
I'm a pro, ain't no average Joe
I don't start I flow garb
My Burberry coat is a puffa
'cos it's cold on the
Roads Im the summer but my dough don't suffer
Party in the smelly, wonky in the betty
Courvoisi or the Henny who's ready? Not many
Came with the belly, Kenny in my jacket
You came with your pal but
Will he definitely back it?
Got some welly in my packet
Steady habit but I'm better than
Federer with my racket
My bird's bum's bigger than Serena
Might even be as big as Queen Latifah
And if my Mrs is a Beamer
Then your Mrs must be a one-litre
From a Southern land like Kiefer
Cross reddies if you're looking for a feature
(Yo, Danger) yo, my mind's gone missing
Feels like I'm playing truant
Ain't a fucking geezer on the
Road that Snowy ain't influenced
I been setting trends from
Time like smoking sovereign
Ain't nobody stepping to mine so please
Stop bothering
Hollering, the ones that owe me
Shekels get a collaring
I'm tryna get them pound notes
I'm not tryna get them dollars in
Ain't nothing to go cop a thing
Load it up and let it ring
That's all fucking long when you're a don
A straight fucking king
Go missing like Bermuda if you're
Fucking with my moolah
I'm hungry like the Buddha
Watch me school 'em with the ruler
I'm a teacher
Not a tutor- I'm useless on computer
They think that that's the future
Still ain't read the Kama Sutra
I'm a dirty C-U-N T, my packet never empty
Their lines are long and lengthy
But, I guess that that's?
The money looking plenty
I don't give an F like Fendy
Tryna bag an house like Wendy and
Spend all my days rent-free
Ay yo
What's all the kerfuffle? I've had enough
Of the lot of ya can't avoid my hit's
Just stick your Mrs' iPod on shuffle
I've had a bit of a guzzle
And Snowy give me some shovel
And now the diesel's kicking in
Somebody give me a cuddle
Fuck it, I ain't forgotten ya, had
A bit of a wobbler, bruv
I stopped to have some kids because my
Wife wants my knob in her
Get it twisted like Oliver
Gossip I'm dropping ya
If you somehow spark me first I
Know that Scotty will bottle ya
Was in it to win it because
I done the ting properly
Put my money into bricks and
You still playing Monopoly
Shut it, you cynics
If I don't rap it I sing it
I'm fuckin' up your favourite festival
Then backing a Guinness
Then I'm back off getting large
Like a Kardashian's rear
And I'll be back in twenty more
So I can pay for veneers
Don't need approval from you pricks
I'm living comfortably
I'm only jumping on this beat
Because it's fun for me, you numpties