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Hazza Bop by Greenie (UK) Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Intro]
Eyy, its Hagh up in this bitch
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm not Canadian
Like

[Chorus]
My bars don't die for the Hazza Bop
I tell a girl to meet me at the coffee shop
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're taking body shots
Then I finish with facial just to top it off (ay)

[Verse 1]
My bars don't die for the Hazza Bop
I tell a girl to meet me at the coffee shop
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're taking body shots
Then I finish with facial just to top it off (ay)

You ain't got a clue lets be honest
The fact that you are still Scottish
And even though you can't get the facts
And you are still in love with your cats
Let's not forget the fact that you're a perv
Send nudes to an 11-year-old on that nerve
You think that's Okay?
And you never really know how to stay away (ooh)
You've grabbed my penis and you think you're cool
But you ain't gonna get a girl you fool
You have no style and you stink of shit
Now everyone in the school knows about the bit. (WILLY)
I think we want to hear the most
You're a Scottish fish living by the Scottish coast
Your reputation is so bad
Now each and every specimen ain't very glad (Oh)

[Pre-Chorus 1]
So fuck you, you self-righteous cunt, everyone says back up the fuck up you runt
People telling you to go away, and never come back any day
Better stop being a snitch. Or else I'll make you my 'little wittle bitch'
You can't outmatch me just give up, and let me tell you all
Will pees in a cup

[Chorus]
My bars don't die for the Hazza Bop
I tell a girl to meet me at the coffee shop
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're taking body shots
Then I finish with facial just to top it off (ay)

My bars don't die for the Hazza Bop
I tell a girl to meet me at the coffee shop
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're taking body shots
Then I finish with facial just to top it off (ay)
[Bridge]
My bars don't die for the Hazza Bop
They call me The Greenhalgh and ill never stop
You, man you must feel real pathetic
Cus, my bars so hard that will make you epileptic
They say it must be hard to be a white rapper
And they say it must be easy to get her
But I say I don't give a fuck about than nonsense
Because im rambling about a topic that isn't making sense

[Verse 2]
Have a drink again, have a drink again
Sober up now before we settle like men
I'm a man that has a lot of fucking potential
You're a boy who likes to battle with his friends
Awww,you boy are so insecure, its a joke
Cus you be starting a fight with another bloke
Why don't you just jiggle your fat belly
Like in that one vid when you were like 11

[Pre-Chorus 2]
There's something wrong with you man, I know
The fact that your raps just have no flow
I've went from Jamaica to live with this shit
To the cold cold country, are you taking the piss
Nobody in the UK really wants you here
'Cus, you don't give a shit about this fucking atmosphere
Turns down on your pride 'cus you ain't in the game
Now take a look at me, I'm on the road to great fame
[Chorus]
My bars don't die for the Hazza Bop
I tell a girl to meet me at the coffee shop
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're taking body shots
Then I finish with facial just to top it off (ay)

My bars don't die for the Hazza Bop
I tell a girl to meet me at the coffee shop
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're taking body shots
Then I finish with facial just to top it off (ay)

[Outro: William Field and Anonymous Kid]
[Moaning]