Tiffany-Rose, Chantelle Rose - Chav Slags lyrics

Chav slags, we are chav slags
Chav slags, we are chav slags
Eee, goths goths goths fucking mank bag

Yer they all call us slags
Just coz we always have our vic secret handy
In our matching vic secret bags
Getting shagged yer yer
Call Tiff Tiffany and I’ll rag yer around
Sefton Park like yer a Barbie doll
Only am allowed to call Tiff tha
Her name is Tiffany-ROSE to yer
I’m not a slapper I just
Like getting the fanny
I get around thats why everybody knows me
Yer probably a goff so who
Are yer to judge us
It’s always the goffs who call us chav slags
I’m sure it smells fishy round ere
Oh yer it’s the goffs
Call me a chav slag all yer want
Yer’ll never bring me or Tiff down

Name’s Tiffany, add a dash rose
Hair is pretty, I’ll slap your nose
Fuck yourself, if you know
Rag your hair, round Tesco’s
Me & Chantelle, the baddies as well
You know you’re jealous so just give up that
Girl me and Chantelle, on the record
Go shag yourself, if you’re bothered
All these man slags wanna man-slag me
But i’ve shagged you
And my name ain’t Tiffany me and Chantelle
Spitting our bars on the beat
Yeah, Tiffany, thats who i’ll always be

Chav Slags, we are Chav Slags
Tiffany-Rose, With a handbag
Chav Slags, we are Chav Slags
Eee, goths, goths, goths fucking mank bag
Chav Slags, we are Chav Slags
Tiffany-Rose, With a handbag
Chav Slags, we are Chav Slags
Eee, goths, goths, goths fucking mank bag