M24 x Tion Wayne London Lyrics
M24 x Tion Wayne London Lyrics Fakaza Vibes bring the latest 2020 song from Best American rapper and singer M24 x Tion Wayne.
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M24 x Tion Wayne London Lyrics
[Intro: M24 & Tion Wayne]
What you know ’bout a double four?
What you know ’bout Rambo’s twinnin’?
Yo
Gyal From East London, yuh mad
Mhmm-mmm
Yo
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & M24]
(Gyal-gyal) Gyal from North London (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from East London (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from West London (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from South London (Uhh-uhh)
That gyal wan’ shock
One eye on her arse like ‘holy fuck’
Look at the arch, you know I buss
Back up the arse like (Uhh-uhh)
[Verse 1: M24]
What you know ’bout a double four? (What you know?)
What you know ’bout Rambo’s twinnin’? (Nuttin’)
Slap that off, ching him, ching him (Uhh-uhh)
Then my name start ringin’ (Start ringin’)
Badness, I had it from young (Me)
Them man act bad for the women (Yes)
Do it, air out the linen (Uhh-uhh)
Why you think GB’s stay winnin’? (GB’s)
I was out there tryna shake him down (Yes)
Still tell a bad one ‘shake it down’
This music ting’s kinda takin’ off
I’m soon gon’ make it out (Facts)
Nigga, I don’t do this shit for the clout (No)
My yardie one made better than my naija one
Cah she makes it bounce
[Verse 2: Tion Wayne]
Made a half a mill last quarter
But I still swing my borer (Swing it)
And if me and my G’s got beef
Then we’re to doing violent disorder (Mhm)
They say my name but I ain’t take a L
How come we ain’t never get touch in the jail? (Mhmm-mmm)
I like Beyonce, I like beef in a cell
Man get roll on, I ain’t leave no shells
Like, I can never go back starvin’
Original Edmonton boy just chartin’ (Boom)
Beat that firearm case, no chargin’
I ain’t into internet beef or tarkin’ (Bow, bow)
So much girl on a army
Someone fuckin’ a party (Party)
Boxers, Roberto Cavalli (Mhmm-mmm)
Box man up for my chargy
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & M24]
Gyal from North London, yuh mad (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from East London, yuh mad (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from West London, she bad (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from South London, she bad (Uhh-uhh)
That gyal wan’ shock
One eye on her arse like ‘holy fuck’
Look at the arch, you know I buss
Back up the arse like ‘holy fuck’
[Verse 3: M24]
It was always us that done that first
I defo spun it (Skrr)
Beef, we won it
I swear I had my man’s shawty cummin’ (Cummin’)
Gyal just wanna party with us (Facts)
She’s even tryna get her mum in (Mum in)
(Meanwhile) Meanwhile, bro’s tryna get that drummin’ (Uhh)
[Verse 4: Tion Wayne]
Her arse so fat, look tricky (Mad)
Sticky, been a bad boy like Diddy (Mhmm-mmm)
Whizzy, might drive but you look silly
Used to have ye in the crib like Kimmy (Bow-bow-bow)
[Verse 5: M24]
Ye in the crib like Kimmy
Wrap that up like I’m wearin’ a jimmy
She can pass cah she ain’t too skinny
Chingy, I was out there gettin’ chingy
[Verse 6: Tion Wayne]
I fuck your girl from the back (Ayy)
I put my block on the map (Uhh-huh)
She fell in love with a gangster (Gangster)
She fall in love when I rap (Bow, bow)
All of the Bristol girl
All of the Midlands girl
All of the England girl
Mhmm-mmm, mhmm-mmm, yo
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & M24]
Gyal from North London, yuh mad (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from East London, yuh mad (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from West London, she bad (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from South London, she bad (Uhh-uhh)
That gyal wan’ shock
One eye on her arse like ‘holy fuck’
Look at the arch, you know I buss
Back up the arse like ‘holy fuck’
Gyal from North London (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from East London (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from West London (Uhh-uuh)
Gyal from South London (Uhh-uhh)
That gyal wan’ shock
One eye on her arse like ‘holy fuck’
Look at the arch, you know I buss
Back up the arse like (Uhh-uhh)
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