CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Next Up
Harami
You know how we do
Big pimpin' baby
Straight raami business
Big up all my arpneh, all my karle, all my goreh
It's the Dubba Squad - we get the Dubba gone!
You know we get dough for certain
Already met your girl that's a ho for certain (Slag)
I would have had that ho working
I would have had her on a pole j*rking
I would have had her on a stage twerking
Instead you got her in a beige Birkin
I told them all before but they ain't learning
We still out here night and day working
My grub's Afghan and my whip's German
Pigs on my back so I stay swerving
Just sniffed a line now I'm wave surfing
Got me paranoid like "Shut that bay curtain!"
Old b*t*h acting up I got a new girl in
Mix the raw then I make magic like Merlin
I make the bricks disappear like I'm Houdini
Hitting shots bait face, f**k who sees me
You ain't ever met a Paki as bad as me
No cornershop but we got the magazines
And we make the bells ring like a tambourine
My yute's got his mask on like it's Halloween
We selling crack from Chingford to Aberdeen
I send the packs out they send the cash back to me
Frenzy - I'm haraam like gelatine
Sniffed my first line when I was seventeen
My bro Nabi, linked me Wasabi, picked up a chaabi, left it with bhabhi
Went and linked Uncle, flipped it in one call, went back to Abba, got another Dubba
Harami's back
You ain't getting those chaabi's back
With a couple Pakis and Somalis akh
Somebody tell me where the party's at, yo
You can bring your bredrin
I got the raw flake it'll make your head spin
I'm with the Baker cooking in the kitchen
We keep the cocaine by the breadbin
F**k your Valentine she ain't as bad as mine
White b*t*h just did the fattest line
Coke w**** Carley, she's on the Charlie
I left her with a box she started sniffing up the chaabi
Tell my ho where to go next
They're so vexed I just sniffed up a Rolex
We've got bare grub fam there's no shortage
I sniffed a quarter-brick I could have got a mortgage
I don't chat on the Gram
I move packs in the back of the van
Harami's back with a bang nah
Harami racked up a gram
Harami's back
You ain't getting those chaabi's back
With a couple Pakis and Somalis akh
Somebody tell me where the party's at, yo
Harami's back
I came through with a party pack
If you try a ting you'll get your Carti jacked
And you ain't ever getting those car keys back
Akh
You know how we do
Big pimpin' baby
Straight raami business
Big up all my arpneh, all my karle, all my goreh
It's the Dubba Squad - we get the Dubba gone!
You know we get dough for certain
Already met your girl that's a ho for certain (Slag)
I would have had that ho working
I would have had her on a pole j*rking
I would have had her on a stage twerking
Instead you got her in a beige Birkin
I told them all before but they ain't learning
We still out here night and day working
My grub's Afghan and my whip's German
Pigs on my back so I stay swerving
Just sniffed a line now I'm wave surfing
Got me paranoid like "Shut that bay curtain!"
Old b*t*h acting up I got a new girl in
Mix the raw then I make magic like Merlin
I make the bricks disappear like I'm Houdini
Hitting shots bait face, f**k who sees me
You ain't ever met a Paki as bad as me
No cornershop but we got the magazines
And we make the bells ring like a tambourine
My yute's got his mask on like it's Halloween
We selling crack from Chingford to Aberdeen
I send the packs out they send the cash back to me
Frenzy - I'm haraam like gelatine
Sniffed my first line when I was seventeen
My bro Nabi, linked me Wasabi, picked up a chaabi, left it with bhabhi
Went and linked Uncle, flipped it in one call, went back to Abba, got another Dubba
Harami's back
You ain't getting those chaabi's back
With a couple Pakis and Somalis akh
Somebody tell me where the party's at, yo
You can bring your bredrin
I got the raw flake it'll make your head spin
I'm with the Baker cooking in the kitchen
We keep the cocaine by the breadbin
F**k your Valentine she ain't as bad as mine
White b*t*h just did the fattest line
Coke w**** Carley, she's on the Charlie
I left her with a box she started sniffing up the chaabi
Tell my ho where to go next
They're so vexed I just sniffed up a Rolex
We've got bare grub fam there's no shortage
I sniffed a quarter-brick I could have got a mortgage
I don't chat on the Gram
I move packs in the back of the van
Harami's back with a bang nah
Harami racked up a gram
Harami's back
You ain't getting those chaabi's back
With a couple Pakis and Somalis akh
Somebody tell me where the party's at, yo
Harami's back
I came through with a party pack
If you try a ting you'll get your Carti jacked
And you ain't ever getting those car keys back
Akh
