SHURRAQ Freestyle
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SHURRAQ Freestyle Lyrics
[Verse: Lady Leshurr]
Camera's rolling, it's shooting time
Ride out, it's do or die
Them other girls better move aside
'Cause their flows dead, so that's suicide
What's wrong with these THOT chicks?
Don't push me, that's mosh pits
You will get a wun mai long ton win seng, Nishow but no chopsticks
I got chicken wings and some sushi
Never heard of them, who's she?
Music is like a movie and I did time like Lil Boosie
I'm the truth, no lying
No protein, no iron
Flow's so old, they're wrinkled, get them straight, no iron
Like "BISH WHET?"
Mean mug
Gyal a get bun, heat up
Microwave 'em, a slight delay
I'm spitting all over the riddem like machine guns
'Cause they don't really want it when I'm on the scene 'cause
I might just run upon on 'em and tell 'em I be boss
Deliver lyrics, kill 'em and that's what I feed off
Been driven around the city and then we speed off
I'm like "VROOM," gone keep up
I'm all that and a bag of peanuts
I might DM your man a pic of my Bum
Thirst trap, screenshot
Funny ain't it?
Get him whipped, Kunta Kinte
Cash flow, money plenty
And that shows, they wanna envy
In my own lane but don't drive a car
Drinks are on me, I'm by the bar
Shining on 'em I'm like a star
And my rhymes' bizarre
And yeah my lines are hard
And yeah my music video's on BET
I keep winning 'cause I BET
Only love is what I GET
If you know you kNOw, oui oui oui
I'm a money lover and your hubby loves her
With his love heart eyes, hubba hubba
Old school like Hubba Bubba
Mayweather flows and I'll uppercut ya like
"POW!" Yeah I'm Lesh to the B
Bow down! When you try speak to the Queen
I sound! Like I be a beast on the beat
Beast on the beat?
Bun down a chief you're a keef
Like wow!
Yeah they want a Lil' Bit Of Lesh
Lil' bit of that now they want a lil' bit of this
Hands throw 'em up kinda like a lil' bit of sick
With a lil' bit of bass and a lil' bit of kick like uh!
Hit 'em! Clap 'em! Beat 'em! Stick 'em!
I ain't from Clapham! Streatham! Brixton!
I'm from 0121, Kingshurst!
They're running their mouth, I bet their lips hurt
I know a baby mom that wakes up and checks her Instagram, she don't check her kids first
You should have never let the D insert!
Camera's rolling, it's shooting time
Ride out, it's do or die
Them other girls better move aside
'Cause their flows dead, so that's suicide
What's wrong with these THOT chicks?
Don't push me, that's mosh pits
You will get a wun mai long ton win seng, Nishow but no chopsticks
I got chicken wings and some sushi
Never heard of them, who's she?
Music is like a movie and I did time like Lil Boosie
I'm the truth, no lying
No protein, no iron
Flow's so old, they're wrinkled, get them straight, no iron
Like "BISH WHET?"
Mean mug
Gyal a get bun, heat up
Microwave 'em, a slight delay
I'm spitting all over the riddem like machine guns
'Cause they don't really want it when I'm on the scene 'cause
I might just run upon on 'em and tell 'em I be boss
Deliver lyrics, kill 'em and that's what I feed off
Been driven around the city and then we speed off
I'm like "VROOM," gone keep up
I'm all that and a bag of peanuts
I might DM your man a pic of my Bum
Thirst trap, screenshot
Funny ain't it?
Get him whipped, Kunta Kinte
Cash flow, money plenty
And that shows, they wanna envy
In my own lane but don't drive a car
Drinks are on me, I'm by the bar
Shining on 'em I'm like a star
And my rhymes' bizarre
And yeah my lines are hard
And yeah my music video's on BET
I keep winning 'cause I BET
Only love is what I GET
If you know you kNOw, oui oui oui
I'm a money lover and your hubby loves her
With his love heart eyes, hubba hubba
Old school like Hubba Bubba
Mayweather flows and I'll uppercut ya like
"POW!" Yeah I'm Lesh to the B
Bow down! When you try speak to the Queen
I sound! Like I be a beast on the beat
Beast on the beat?
Bun down a chief you're a keef
Like wow!
Yeah they want a Lil' Bit Of Lesh
Lil' bit of that now they want a lil' bit of this
Hands throw 'em up kinda like a lil' bit of sick
With a lil' bit of bass and a lil' bit of kick like uh!
Hit 'em! Clap 'em! Beat 'em! Stick 'em!
I ain't from Clapham! Streatham! Brixton!
I'm from 0121, Kingshurst!
They're running their mouth, I bet their lips hurt
I know a baby mom that wakes up and checks her Instagram, she don't check her kids first
You should have never let the D insert!
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