Headie One, M Huncho - Bumpy Ride lyrics

Yo yo

Want a thousand stones
Never knew about seven pounds an hour
(Turn, turn)
Black lives matter, but in the hood
This wap means power (Told me turn, ayy)
How much time did I take that chase?
Have to left them jakes all sour
Now plum sauce on duck
I just watch while they light
Up the Eiffel Tower (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
It's flashin’ lights
Still I got gangdem ties (Suh)
Wap cost five, that's light
Bro let it hang out the passy side
Music and road, still I can't decide
I was on the wing eatin’ mash and pie (One)
Looked in the judges' eyes, I took that oath
I lied (One)
Hit the strip and colly, couldn't do both
I tried (Turn, turn)
Street qualified, grow more on the field
That's science
(Turn, turn, turn, turn, told me turn, ayy)
In the T, I learnt mathematics (Told me turn)
Made the phone do acrobatics
(Told me turn, ayy)
Where's that magic? Stretch that package
Mr fantastic (Told me turn, uh)

Stretch that package, grub in plastic
Money in transit (Money in transit)
Let's drop this five but we need that
Nine if it gets too drastic (Blaow, blaow)
Got this credit card, give it to
My bitch and I tell her, "Max it"
(Max, max)
Been a bumpy ride, yeah, I let things slide
I should have reached in the jacket
Take out pocket rockets (Oh oh)
It's like hot potato, and my brothers
They will mash it (Oh oh)
I don't need no favours, I got flavours
Need to stash it (Oh oh)
Never been a taker
I’ma make her use the crop it (Oh oh)

How much time did I whip
Pots? Watch my wrist lock
Me, I’m tryna bring it
Back quicker than TikTok (Turn, turn)
All this bad B wanna do is lip-lock, me
I'm tryna make sure the quality’s tiptop
(Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Spent so much racks on six shots
Keep it away from Junebug Izzpot
(Told me turn, ayy)
Hand tings for the gliding
I rise them autos for when I get pissed off
(Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Baguettes on the wing, not Wingstop
So it's only right I baguette my wristwatch
(One) feathered cushions, barely use it
First-class flights to Europe, London, Dubai
Act all stupid
A hundred-thousand dirhams (Ah, ah)
Can't take away the pain but I
Know I can soothe it (One)

Stretch that package, grub in plastic
Money in transit (Money in transit)
Let's drop this five but we need that
Nine if it gets too drastic (Blaow, blaow)
Got this credit card, give it to
My bitch and I tell her, "Max it"
(Max, max)
Been a bumpy ride, yeah, I let things slide
I should have reached in the jacket
Take out pocket rockets (Oh oh)
It’s like hot potato, and my brothers
They will mash it (Oh oh)
I don't need no favours, I got flavours
Need to stash it (Oh oh)
Never been a taker
I'ma make her use the crop it (Oh oh)