Are poeple understanding how deep this beat is tho... shout out to the producers from uk that don’t get the recognition they deserve on these drill beats... #COME ON

It’s that little piano sample that gets me

turns into a whole new beat with earphones on

BTW for Keisha and Becky i used a Piano for the melody.

Been waiting for this 🔥🔥

MAN, THIS INSTRUMENTAL ISN' T TRASH, I'M GONNA MAKE A REMIX IN SPANISH SOON, I WILL TAGG U, THANKS P WEST🔥🔥

Good Attempt fella

phenomenal work bruddah! Keep it up my guy.

Just went thru ur channel ur cold asf❄️❄️❄️❄️

i love the beat when it drops in

Reisha & Stacey anyone?

Here before 1k 🔥

Got man paying attention bro will defo keep up

Fam this remake is a mad ting gonna do some shelling on this beat

great song and edit 💗💗

Dat bass doh

THANK YOU I REALLY NEEDED THIS

nice remake bro i love this music

such a clean beat

Killing it💣💣💣💣💣

Thanks for this. That beat is deeper than i thought . Gotdamn!

End Level❤

1plike140 les vrais le connaissent 🤪💪🏾🎶 92140 sur le pochton 🤯

Great instrumental

This litty .

So good 😊

Mad tunes bro!!!

Please do tion Wayne- roll with T please bro 💯

That beat tho

Do you remember what kind of 808 you used, drippy af!

we need that kick 808 tutorial

Yo can you do instrumental for ringtone dr vades

didnt realise my phine eas on my speaker at like 0:19 yeh im in trouble

This is madddd. Whats the 808 sample??

can you send me this one bro? I want to use it for mixtape

GTA IV loading screen vibes

bro can you make jay1 becky remake

DONT HAVE TO WIPE NO SAFETY , LAUREN STACEY, oh wait wrong song

lit

Lowkey better than the actual song??

How many tugs did i have this year and how many times did my bed get sticky

Scary ass beat

Can I use this on my vlog? 🤔

Who is listening this nightmare song in lockdown 2020

Which 808 is this, and where can I find it? Thanks!

big man can u send me this so man can freestyle

Hi. I used this beat in my Fortnite dance video, and when i uploaded it , it came up with a copyright claim. Please can you allow to monetize that video?

Yo how did you do the 808 bro?

*mmmhhmm mhhhmmmm*

Ando prendido all day En busca del money man No soy un chico d ley T hago la del runnin man Siempre ando prendido Estamos sonando en el barrio

That 808 slide is just porn

This will look lowkey hard on the gta 6 intro

Hahahahah family pg clean im loving the jake paul reference

This is certi una💥💪💯

Can I use this beat for KZfaq bro?

Where could I download it

Got this sweet one in the bag, nice front and back, I'mma hit that deadly Don't even remember the name, but she move insane, I'mma call her Becky That Snapchat score impress me, say that she taken, I heard that plenty Big bills stashed in a setty, and this b only just met me Two weeks later, linked up Keisha, let's keep this quiet Tracky and footwear stylish, way too boasy, her man fired But I don't wanna tell you too much, gyal just know youre gon come get home tired And she keep the phone on silent, put on her private, slow replying

What software do you use to produce

can i Purchase this beat ?

Well I’m not allowed to gunlean so gotta listen to the instrumental instead🤣

Y yo nunca e sido de estos Siempre diferente al resto Adrenalina en vena inyeccto Cuando vamos en el cl a 300

Can I get this instrumental for my song?

Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Russ with the rush and Tion Wayne Do you love me? Or love the fame? Hottest drill artist in the game Pull up and bark it, let it rain Excellent head on your neck with brain Temperament's nuts right now, don't play Mhm-mhm, drip, drip like my chain Racked-Racked up cakey, not Paigey You're crazy, don't get blazed (Bullet) Pump man out with that pumper (Bow) Cali weed, I love ganja (Love) Oh my gosh, look at her bumper, bumper 'Course I left with her number ('Course) Brown and leng, give her this thunder That's your girl, she left with my jumper (Huh) Hundred stabs, she screaming for mother I ain't into verbal or beefin' Or the internet talk or tweetin' They love Snapchat, cams and speakin' Me, I was knockin' at man on G-wing Visit days in the field was a scary place Nigga, T-Wayne was the reason Even on that, I don't like conversation Back then, chains they was confiscatin' Go and check my light-skinned in Enfield Check my dark-skinned ting in Tottenham Pull up in a Range or the Merc, got options Uptown, I don't see the opps often But catch me in Central London 'Cah I love the finer things Man, I love dem diamond things I ain't going inside 'til my Niners in We ain't going inside 'til line is in Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Peng-Peng-Peng-Peng ting from Bellingham (Bad) No love, just suck this elephant (Suck it) No wap, grip, splash, mans wettin' 'em (Wet) Energy, got 'nuff adrenaline Sweet one, pull up, pull up, what's good? (Pull up) Make man sprint in his brand her boogs We buy things that you wish you could Man's getting paid if I'm in that shubs Eediat boy, only chases puss' Don't ride out when his boy get uhh Cream of the crop, flex on the opps Touch bust down and get touched with a uhh Bad boy D, take my cucumber That's your girl, come get your lover She goes wild under these covers Ratchet hoes, can't bring them to mother (Oh nah) Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off (Uh) Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off (Boom) Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Boom, boom, Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off (Uh) Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off (Boom) Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Boom, boom, Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky

remake No Diet - Digga D !!

Can i use this for spotify or grm g

LYRICS!. Thank me later :) Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Russ with the rush and Tion Wayne Do you love me? Or love the fame? Hottest drill artist in the game Pull up and bark it, let it rain Excellent head on your neck with brain Temperament's nuts right now, don't play Mhm-mhm, drip, drip like my chain Racked-Racked up cakey, not Paigey You're crazy, don't get blazed (Bullet) Pump man out with that pumper (Bow) Cali weed, I love ganja (Love) Oh my gosh, look at her bumper, bumper 'Course I left with her number ('Course) Brown and leng, give her this thunder That's your girl, she left with my jumper (Huh) Hundred stabs, she screaming for mother I ain't into verbal or beefin' Or the internet talk or tweetin' They love Snapchat, cams and speakin' Me, I was knockin' at man on G-wing Visit days in the field was a scary place Nigga, T-Wayne was the reason Even on that, I don't like conversation Back then, chains they was confiscatin' Go and check my light-skinned in Enfield Check my dark-skinned ting in Tottenham Pull up in a Range or the Merc, got options Uptown, I don't see the opps often But catch me in Central London 'Cah I love the finer things Man, I love dem diamond things I ain't going inside 'til my Niners in We ain't going inside 'til line is in Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Peng-Peng-Peng-Peng ting from Bellingham (Bad) No love, just suck this elephant (Suck it) No wap, grip, splash, mans wettin' 'em (Wet) Energy, got 'nuff adrenaline Sweet one, pull up, pull up, what's good? (Pull up) Make man sprint in his brand her boogs We buy things that you wish you could Man's getting paid if I'm in that shubs Eediat boy, only chases puss' Don't ride out when his boy get uhh Cream of the crop, flex on the opps Touch bust down and get touched with a uhh Bad boy D, take my cucumber That's your girl, come get your lover She goes wild under these covers Ratchet hoes, can't bring them to mother (Oh nah) Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off (Uh) Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off (Boom) Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Boom, boom, Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off (Uh) Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off (Boom) Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Boom, boom, Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky

-i can email the FLP to anyone that wants it- FLP download = www.rapidshare.com.cn/9unLAVE

This was in Tion's words "very sexy" Edit: I just realised Russ says that not Tion 😂

can i use this for one of my freestyle in public and i will credit you in bio?

Yo todo lo pienso El ambiente esta tenso Congente rara un poco intenso

yo can i use dis for a song

0:20

Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 1: Russ] Like baby stop it, everything's mad if I slap this rocket (Bullet) Fit like ten bags in AMIRI pockets (Racks) I love this shit, I can't stop it Baby, arch your back and slide on it Try hit chest, neck, belly or back Manna big man, twenty racks on tax Very sexy, yelly, Steffy (Bullet) Baby shake up your bum-bum (Shake it) Don't have sex without condoms (Nah) Cali spliff looking Hong Kong (Loud) I don't pipe your girl-, that's my don-don Very selective, selected corn, eject it The way he ran off, he meant it (Gone) [Verse 2: Aitch] Yo, both hands on the back when I tap it, grab it and slap it, Becky a savage Lemme show you a magic trick, you can have this dick after that man vanish Two MILFs in a whip, bro-bro said he wanted a bit, told him he can manage This baby face an advantage, man still show a big girl what a man is Give her my screw face, she caught me staring, what do you expect when your skirt's so short? Out here twerking, gone past caring, she went out cheating, the girl got caught Stepped in the place all shiny, I don't have a chain, man glow when I walk Don't phone if you're wasting my time, got me changing my line 'cause I don't wanna talk [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 3: JAY1] How many L's did I take this year? And how many times did I buck your chicky? Had a cap on my head like 50 when I gave wood to your girl, that's dicky And I didn't wanna holla at Becky, so I went Brighton and holla'd at Britney And how many chicks did I swipe? Top of my head, I think about fifty And I don't really wanna hear nonsense Man send one text to your female, now the bad B come looking like custard Slim t'ic with the back come detail, give her back shot, two-two, now she loved it And the ting come quick like a e-mail, mate well done, got brain and he cuffed it JAY bun up the place like a moshpit, viral, now I got fans in Boston Two stepped to the dance all saucy, one gun lean, man did it like Russ did And everybody wanna link Keisha, Becky, ease up, likkle man stop it Bad B from kway called Lisa, shit den, wanna take wood cah I'm poppin' [Verse 4: Tion Wayne] Everyday I give thanks for the blessings but I repent for numerous cheffings If you saw the way that I kweffed him, man I weren't shocked that his bredrin left him Bet they thought the last verse was a fluke ting, free my broski inside for some bootings Man, I'm boasy, spend racks on a Cuban and my lightskin, brownskin or cute tings Man I love to go west, spend figures, then I go home, eat bariis and hilib African girl arch back, I wan' 'it-it, pounded yam with okra or spinach Snapchat-cam them boy you're all image White girl, Soul Food, Gaucho, Nobu Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 5: Sav'O] JS, JS They ain't made for the shit, they're soft I done drill first, think last All these man wan' talk 'bout drill, they do drill rap but ain't got no heart All the things man seen and done in the field, nigga you won't know the half And bro told me he just done that bait, so now he's in a petrol bath Bro backed it, I told him dump off, dump off, before I back it, they run off Hit that once, you can't be my lover, HMP, free up my brother Ambush I got my block jumpy, jumpy, gyal on me, man they love me Two gyal, who's holding this brucky? Oh my god, look at that bumsy [Verse 6: Swarmz] (Nine-nine-nine) See my guy got bagged for the chinging, the grind don't stop so we see this dough I told bro just slap it in reverse with a petrol can and burn them clothes A9 got caught with the grub, oh my, so he's looking like two do one And I pray on my life that they ride in front the jakes so the whole tings done Big up my chocolate darling, true say that she lost the plot Doing up-Doing up Gucci gang with her nails on fleek as she whips that pot My bro just reading the amm, take that to the OT spot Like we was fifteen when we had the whole 9 block like Wizard of Oz See, back the beef, you get got g Nine side, we're on top b Becky come and then slop me And Keisha mad cah she's on me Back the beef, you get got g Nine side, we're on top b Becky come and then slop me And Keisha... [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God,

Do same thing but the remix

watch as american rappers use this beat next.

Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 1: Russ] Russ with the rush and Tion Wayne Do you love me? Or love the fame? Hottest drill artist in the game Pull up and bark it, let it rain Excellent head on your neck with brain Temperament's nuts right now, don't play Mhm-mhm, drip, drip like my chain Racked-Racked up cakey, not Paigey You're crazy, don't get blazed (Bullet) Pump man out with that pumper (Bow) Cali weed, I love ganja (Love) Oh my gosh, look at her bumper, bumper 'Course I left with her number ('Course) Brown and leng, give her this thunder That's your girl, she left with my jumper (Huh) Hundred stabs, she screaming for mother [Verse 2: Tion Wayne] I ain't into verbal or beefin' Or the internet talk or tweetin' They love Snapchat, Camden's speakin' Me, I was knockin' at man on G-wing Visit days in the field was a scary place Nigga, T-Wayne was the reason Even on that, I don't like conversation Back then, chains they was confiscation' Go and check my light-skinned in Enfield Check my dark-skinned ting in Tottenham Pull up in a Range or the Merc, got options Uptown, I don't see the opps often But catch me in Central London 'Cah I love the finer things Man, I love dem diamond things I ain't going inside 'til my Niners in We ain't going inside 'til line is in [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 3: Russ] Peng-Peng-Peng-Peng ting from Bellingham (Bad) No love, just suck this elephant (Suck it) No wap, grip, splash, mans wettin' 'em (Wet) Energy, got 'nuff adrenaline Sweet one, pull up, pull up, what's good? (Pull up) Make man sprint in his brand her boogs We buy things that you wish you could Man's getting paid if I'm in that shubs [Verse 4: Tion Wayne] Eediat boy, only chases puss' Don't ride out when his boy get uhh Cream of the crop, flex on the opps Touch bust down and get touched with a uhh [Verse 5: Russ] Bad boy D, take my cucumber That's your girl, come get your lover She goes wild under these covers Ratchet hoes, can't bring them to mother (Oh nah) [Bridge: Russ & Tion Wayne] Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off (Uh) Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off (Boom) Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Boom, boom, Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky

Is this the same as welcome to the party

Can i use the for my EP i just record a song on it

Y tu sabe que yo vengo De donde no cuarquiera entra Si los veo no me detengo Ten cuidao con lo que inventa

whats your email?

How many l's we take this year and how many times we took them chippy, you got four racks we got 50 when you smoke my shit it's trippy, Canada goose on yeah it's nipey rudeboy on the block tryna get lipey old man your about 60 look at you big man you are just silly 4 door spin let me ride that ped some opper is gonna taste led man like Cameron send them to bed use these bars better give me cred locked my bro for a silly offensive catching ops over a fence Ching them up better leave them drenched bare juice spilled in your mouth like quench my man are built yeah they hench end of my bars yeah suttin intense

what’s the main instrument?❄️

Siempre con buenas bamba bamba Aqui pedimos por tanda tanda Se que no dais la talla talla Asi que mejor calla calla No son humildes fardan fardan Yo soy de los que guardan guardan Alguno saltando un par de valla En la cabeza ponemos malla

Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 1: Russ] Like baby stop it, everything's mad if I slap this rocket (Bullet) Fit like ten bags in AMIRI pockets (Racks) I love this shit, I can't stop it Baby, arch your back and slide on it Try hit chest, neck, belly or back Manna big man, twenty racks on tax Very sexy, yelly, Steffy (Bullet) Baby shake up your bum-bum (Shake it) Don't have sex without condoms (Nah) Cali spliff looking Hong Kong (Loud) I don't pipe your girl-, that's my don-don Very selective, selected corn, eject it The way he ran off, he meant it (Gone) Yo, both hands on the back when I tap it, grab it and slap it, Becky a savage Lemme show you a magic trick, you can have this dick after that man vanish Two MILFs in a whip, bro-bro said he wanted a bit, told him he can manage This baby face an advantage, man still show a big girl what a man is Give her my screw face, she caught me staring, what do you expect when your skirts so short? Out here twerking, gone past caring, she went out cheating, the girl got caught Stepped in the place all shiny, I don't have a chain, man glow when I walk Don't phone if you're wasting my time, got me changing my line 'cause I don't wanna talk [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 3: JAY1] How many L's did I take this year? And how many times did I buck your chicky? Had a cap on my head like 50 when I gave wood to your girl, that's dicky And I didn't wanna holla at Becky, so I went Brighton and holla'd at Britney And how many chicks did I swipe? Top of my head, I think about fifty And I don't really wanna hear nonsense Man send one text to your female, now the bad B come looking like custard Slim t'ic with the back come detail, give her back shot, two-two, now she loved it And the ting come quick like a e-mail, mate well done, got brain and he cuffed it JAY bun up the place like a moshpit, viral, now I got fans in Boston Two stepped to the dance all saucy, one gun lean, man did it like Russ did And everybody wanna link Keisha, Becky, ease up, likkle man stop it Bad B from kway called Lisa, shit den, wanna take wood cah I'm poppin' Everyday I give thanks for the blessings but I repent for numerous cheffings If you saw the way that I kweffed him, man I weren't shocked that his bredrin left him Bet they thought the last verse was a fluke ting, free my broski inside for some bootings Man, I'm boasy, spend racks on a Cuban and my lightskin, brownskin or cute tings Man I love to go west, spend figures, then I go home, eat bariis and hilib African girl arch back, I wan' 'it-it, pounded yam with okra or spinach Snapchat-cam them boy you're all image White girl, Soul Food, Gaucho, Nobu Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 5: Sav'O] JS, JS They ain't made for the shit, they're soft I done drill first, think last All these man wan' talk 'bout drill, they do drill rap but ain't got no heart All the things man seen and done in the field, nigga you won't know the half And bro told me he just done that bait, so now he's in a petrol bath Bro backed it, I told him dump off, dump off, before I back it, they run off Hit that once, you can't be my lover, HMP, free up my brother Ambush I got my block jumpy, jumpy, gyal on me, man they love me Two gyal, who's holding this brucky? Oh my god, look at that bumsy

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ery sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 1: Russ] Like baby stop it, everything's mad if I slap this rocket (Bullet) Fit like ten bags in AMIRI pockets (Racks) I love this shit, I can't stop it Baby, arch your back and slide on it Try hit chest, neck, belly or back Manna big man, twenty racks on tax Very sexy, yelly, Steffy (Bullet) Baby shake up your bum-bum (Shake it) Don't have sex without condoms (Nah) Cali spliff looking Hong Kong (Loud) I don't pipe your girl-, that's my don-don Very selective, selected corn, eject it The way he ran off, he meant it (Gone) [Verse 2: Aitch] Yo, both hands on the back when I tap it, grab it and slap it, Becky a savage Lemme show you a magic trick, you can have this dick after that man vanish Two MILFs in a whip, bro-bro said he wanted a bit, told him he can manage This baby face an advantage, man still show a big girl what a man is Give her my screw face, she caught me staring, what do you expect when your skirts so short? Out here twerking, gone past caring, she went out cheating, the girl got caught Stepped in the place all shiny, I don't have a chain, man glow when I walk Don't phone if you're wasting my time, got me changing my line 'cause I don't wanna talk [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 3: JAY1] How many L's did I take this year? And how many times did I buck your chicky? Had a cap on my head like 50 when I gave wood to your girl, that's dicky And I didn't wanna holla at Becky, so I went Brighton and holla'd at Britney And how many chicks did I swipe? Top of my head, I think about fifty And I don't really wanna hear nonsense Man send one text to your female, now the bad B come looking like custard Slim t'ic with the back come detail, give her back shot, two-two, now she loved it And the ting come quick like a e-mail, mate well done, got brain and he cuffed it JAY bun up the place like a moshpit, viral, now I got fans in Boston Two stepped to the dance all saucy, one gun lean, man did it like Russ did And everybody wanna link Keisha, Becky, ease up, likkle man stop it Bad B from kway called Lisa, shit den, wanna take wood cah I'm poppin' [Verse 4: Tion Wayne] Everyday I give thanks for the blessings but I repent for numerous cheffings If you saw the way that I kweffed him, man I weren't shocked that his bredrin left him Bet they thought the last verse was a fluke ting, free my broski inside for some bootings Man, I'm boasy, spend racks on a Cuban and my lightskin, brownskin or cute tings Man I love to go west, spend figures, then I go home, eat bariis and hilib African girl arch back, I wan' 'it-it, pounded yam with okra or spinach Snapchat-cam them boy you're all image White girl, Soul Food, Gaucho, Nobu Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 5: Sav'O] JS, JS They ain't made for the shit, they're soft I done drill first, think last All these man wan' talk 'bout drill, they do drill rap but ain't got no heart All the things man seen and done in the field, nigga you won't know the half And bro told me he just done that bait, so now he's in a petrol bath Bro backed it, I told him dump off, dump off, before I back it, they run off Hit that once, you can't be my lover, HMP, free up my brother Ambush I got my block jumpy, jumpy, gyal on me, man they love me Two gyal, who's holding this brucky? Oh my god, look at that bumsy [Verse 6: Swarmz] (Nine-nine-nine) See my guy got bagged for the chinging, the grind don't stop so we see this dough I told bro just slap it in reverse with a petrol can and burn them clothes A9 got caught with the grub, oh my, so he's looking like two do one And I pray on my life that they ride in front the jakes so the whole tings done Big up my chocolate darling, true say that she lost the plot Doing up-Doing up Gucci gang with her nails on fleek as she whips that pot My bro just reading the amm, take that to the OT spot Like we was fifteen when we had the whole 9 block like Wizard of Oz See, back the beef, you get got g Nine side, we're on top b Becky come and then slop me And Keisha mad cah she's on me Back the beef, you get got g Nine side, we're on top b Becky come and then slop me And Keisha... [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky

Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm [Chorus: Tion Wayne & Russ] Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky [Verse 1: Russ] Like baby stop it, everything's mad if I slap this rocket (Bullet) Fit like ten bags in AMIRI pockets (Racks) I love this shit, I can't stop itBaby, arch your back and slide on it Try hit chest, neck, belly or back Manna big man, twenty racks on tax Very sexy, yelly, Steffy (Bullet) Baby shake up your bum-bum (Shake it) Don't have sex without condoms (Nah) Cali spliff looking Hong Kong (Loud) I don't pipe your girl-, that's my don-don Very selective, selected corn, eject it The way he ran off, he meant it (Gone) Yo, both hands on the back when I tap it, grab it and slap it, Becky a savage Lemme show you a magic trick, you can have this dick after that man vanish Two MILFs in a whip, bro-bro said he wanted a bit, told him he can manage This baby face an advantage, man still show a big girl what a man is Give her my screw face, she caught me staring, what do you expect when your skirt's so short? Out here twerking, gone past caring, she went out cheating, the girl got caught Stepped in the place all shiny, I don't have a chain, man glow when I walk Don't phone if you're wasting my time, got me changing my line 'cause I don't wanna talk Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that arse, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky How many L's did I take this year? And how many times did I buck your chicky? Had a cap on my head like 50 when I gave wood to your girl, that's dicky And I didn't wanna holla at Becky, so I went Brighton and holla'd at Britney And how many chicks did I swipe? Top of my head, I think about fifty And I don't really wanna hear nonsense Man send one text to your female, now the bad B come looking like custard Slim t'ic with the back come detail, give her back shot, two-two, now she loved it And the ting come quick like a e-mail, mate well done, got brain and he cuffed it JAY bun up the place like a moshpit, viral, now I got fans in Boston Two stepped to the dance all saucy, one gun lean, man did it like Russ did And everybody wanna link Keisha, Becky, ease up, likkle man stop it Bad B from kway called Lisa, shit den, wanna take wood cah I'm poppin'

This is fucking sick yo💥💥💥💥 do you reckon u could send me dis g!

ery sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Russ with the rush and Tion Wayne Do you love me? Or love the fame? Hottest drill artist in the game Pull up and bark it, let it rain Excellent head on your neck with brain Temperament's nuts right now, don't play Mhm-mhm, drip, drip like my chain Racked-Racked up cakey, not Paigey You're crazy, don't get blazed (Bullet) Pump man out with that pumper (Bow) Cali weed, I love ganja (Love) Oh my gosh, look at her bumper, bumper 'Course I left with her number ('Course) Brown and leng, give her this thunder That's your girl, she left with my jumper (Huh) Hundred stabs, she screaming for mother I ain't into verbal or beefin' Or the internet talk or tweetin' They love Snapchat, cams and speakin' Me, I was knockin' at man on G-wing Visit days in the field was a scary place Nigga, T-Wayne was the reason Even on that, I don't like conversation Back then, chains they was confiscatin' Go and check my light-skinned in Enfield Check my dark-skinned ting in Tottenham Pull up in a Range or the Merc, got options Uptown, I don't see the opps often But catch me in Central London 'Cah I love the finer things Man, I love dem diamond things I ain't going inside 'til my Niners in We ain't going inside 'til line is in Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Peng-Peng-Peng-Peng ting from Bellingham (Bad) No love, just suck this elephant (Suck it) No wap, grip, splash, mans wettin' 'em (Wet) Energy, got 'nuff adrenaline Sweet one, pull up, pull up, what's good? (Pull up) Make man sprint in his brand her boogs We buy things that you wish you could Man's getting paid if I'm in that shubs Eediat boy, only chases puss' Don't ride out when his boy get uhh Cream of the crop, flex on the opps Touch bust down and get touched with a uhh Bad boy D, take my cucumber That's your girl, come get your lover She goes wild under these covers Ratchet hoes, can't bring them to mother (Oh nah) Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off (Uh) Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off (Boom) Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Boom, boom, Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off (Uh) Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off (Boom) Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Boom, boom, Mhm-mhm) Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky

GTA 6 intro

It sounds alot bassier

It sounds nothing alike 😁💯

Loco por alli es menos cante A tu gata puede que le encante Cuando bajo marca elegante Y mas ahora que soy cantante No me hable cosa de ante ahora solo vamos palante Pa llegat hay que ser constante Y comprare un yate gigante De musica bomba el traficante

Se que no dais la talla talla A si que mejor calla calla No son humildes fardan fardan Yo soy de los que guardan guardan Ya no saltamos valla valla En la cabeza ponle una malla

9.2.1.4.0

I’m a archer at night, Hitting girls as they past by, Young drilla till I die, Smoke in my eyes, Colt cobain can’t lie, Cause I’m in disguise, Can’t blame me if I die,

Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper Wha' de bomba? Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky Like baby, stop it Everything's mad if I slap this rocket (Bullet) Fit like ten bags in AMIRI pockets (Racks) I love this shit, I can't stop it Baby arch your back and slide on it Try hit chest, necks, belly or back Manna big man, twenty racks on tax Very sexy yelly Steffy (Bullet) Baby, shake up your bum-bum (Shake it) Don't have sex without condoms (Nah) Cali spliff lookin' Hong Kong (Loud) I don't pipe your girl, that's my don-don Very selective, select it corn, eject it The way he ran off, he meant it (gone) Yo Both hands on the back when I tap it Grab it and slap it, Becky a savage Let me show you a magic trick You can have this dick after that man vanish (Two MILFs) Two MILFs in a whip Bro-bro said he wanted a bit, told him he can manage This baby face an advantage Man still show a big girl what a man is Givin' my screw face, she caught me staring What you expect when your skirts so short? Out here twerkin', gone past caring She went out cheating, the girl got caught Stepped in the place all shiny I don't have a chain man, glow when I walk Don't phone if you're wastin' my time Got me changing my line 'cause I don't wanna talk Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper Wha' de bomba? Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky How many Ls did I take this year And how many times did I buck your chicky? Had a cap on my head like 50 when I gave wood to your girl, that's dicky And I didn't wanna holler at Becky so I went Brighton and hollered at Britney And how many chicks did I swipe? Top of my head, I think about fifty And I don't really wanna hear nonsense Man sent one text to your female, now the bad B come lookin' like custard Slim ting with the back come DL Give her back shot 2-2, now she loved it And the ting come quick like an e-mail make bell don, got brain and he cuffed it JAY bun up the place like a mosh pit Viral, now I got fans in Boston 2-step to the dance all saucy, one gun lean, man did it like Russ did And everybody wanna link Keisha, Becky, ease up likkle man, stop it Bad B from kway called Lisa, ship them wanna take wood cah I'm poppin' Every day I give thanks for the blessings But I repent for numerous cheffings If you saw the way that I kweffed him, man I weren't shocked that his brethren left him Bet they thought the last verse was a fluke ting for my broski inside for some bootins Man I'm boasy, spent racks on a Cuban All my light skins, brown skins, they all cute tings Man, I love to go west, spend figures Then I go home, eat bariis and hilib African girl arch back, I wan' hit it Pounded yam with okra or spinach Snapchat Camden boy, your whole image White girl, soul food Gaucho, Nobu Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper Wha' de bomba? Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky JS, JS They ain't made for this shit, they're soft I don't feel your verse, put it last All these man wanna talk about drill, they do drill rap, I ain't got no heart All the things man's seen and done in the field Nigga, you won't know the half And bro told me he just done that bate so now he's in a petrol bath Bro backed it, I told him dump off, dump off Before I back it, they run off Hit that once, she can't be my lover HMP so free up my brother Ambush, I got my block jumpy, jumpy Gyal on me, man they love me Two gyal, who's holdin' this brucky? Oh my God, look at that bumsy (Nine nine nine) See my guy got bagged for the chingin' The grind don't stop so we see this dough I told bro just slap it in reverse with a petrol can and burn them clothes (get back) A9 got caught with a grub, oh my, so it's lookin' like 2, do 1 And I pray on my life that I ride in front of the jakes or the whole tings done B-b-big up my chocolate darling True say that she lost the plot Doin' up, doin' up Gucci gang with her nails on fleek, yeah she whips that pot My bro just rid in a 'am, take that to the OT spot And I was 15 When we had the whole 9 block lookin' like Wizard of Oz See, back the beef, you get got G9 side, we're on top, B Becky come and then slop Me and Keisha mad 'cause she's on me Back the beef, you get got G9 side, we're on top B-Becky come and then slop Me and Keisha mad Pull up, pull up and dump off, dump off Twist up your waist and jump off, jump off Free up, free up that number Oh my God, look at that bumper Wha' de bomba? Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane Very sexy, Keisha, Becky

much better without those roadmen rapping gibberish