3GÖRAN / BRUV MOMENT XII (feat. Teletubbies)

If we got beef, you get bunn (Baow!) You salty like pickles but I don't want none Get chopped like tomato, fried like potato You say you got bread but we got the dough You crying like onion, free Göran like Bunyan We got the cheese, we did it with ease I'm going nuts not talkin' bout deez Art lookin' saucy get bottle and squeeze Pull up with the shank and a skeng like click click Ching ching, baow baow Pull up with a gat to them Sit down have a nice chat with them Back the back seat so the opps can't see me Through the window Cuz they pop a mans head when the wind's low Step on the accelerator, cuz his girl I rate her Make him disappear like Abra Cadabra Getting jiggy wit it getting busy with a sticky innit Make him shit it when I hold the blicky innit You're in the wrong section, this ain't an erection, in my cargo shorts Sensing some tension, now we hunt you for sports Speak mandarin the way I ching the opps Best call the cops If you miss when you fire, your situation is dire If we got beef, you get bunn (Baow!) You salty like pickles but I don't want none Get chopped like tomato, fried like potato You say you got bread but we got the dough You crying like onion, free Göran like Bunyan We got the cheese, we did it with ease I'm going nuts not talkin' bout deez Art lookin' saucy get bottle and squeeze Don't mean that I'm filthy, but I feel Iike I'm Frank Ma' nema' chef, sippin' on drank Rise up my ying, get in the bin U cappin' and lyin' not talkin' bout king I'm boutta go in, boutta head in If I'm on the block, then I got my ching (Ching ching) Main shoota' small, but he a rida' Not a full burgah', call him a slida' 2009, man was like 6 I saw DeArti and got in the mix 2010, Qusay is leng I got the gang, we not switching like Ben 2015, man was like 16 Smoke up with Shay Shay baked like a baked bean Since 2000-summin' man with the bois We got the loud and we makin' noise If we got beef, you get bunn (Baow!) You salty like pickles but I don't want none Get chopped like tomato, fried like potato You say you got bread but we got the dough You crying like onion, free Göran like Bunyan We got the cheese, we did it with ease I'm going nuts not talkin' bout deez Art lookin' saucy get bottle and squeeze Pull out my Glock, don't miss any shots Eating burgers all day, at night I smoke pot I need to buy some liquor, man pull up to the spot I got caught. Red dot, sipping wine on a yacht Moved to America with no cash Got a job, door dash, I'm as fast as the flash Got a stash of hash, Shaylin's mustache He drove my car nearly fucking crashed Tryna find my path, haters feel my wrath Man I suck at math, psychopaths take baths Leaving my old life behind in the past Should've known good things can never last In the future shit won't be the same Money and fame, shit ain't a game Diet Coke sweetener, aspartame I'm a lion that can't be fucking tamed If we got beef, you get bunn (Baow!) You salty like pickles but I don't want none Get chopped like tomato, fried like potato You say you got bread but we got the dough You crying like onion, free Göran like Bunyan We got the cheese, we did it with ease I'm going nuts not talkin' bout deez Art lookin' saucy get bottle and squeeze